This Game Is Too Realistic

On the rough sea, a majestic cruiser is cutting through the waves.

Its name is Laken, named after the most ferocious sea beast in this sea.

When Shelter 70 was manufacturing it, it was equipped with the most advanced anti-ship systems and sea fire control radars. In theory, even if the destroyers of the Northern Federation and the South China Sea Alliance combined, it would not be its opponent.

This will be a battle without any suspense, or a one-sided massacre!

The atmosphere on the bridge was tense, with the radar operator staring intently at the screen.

The moment he saw the ripples appear on the screen, he reflexively shouted "Hey."

"The Reef appears!"

"The target is moving forward according to the original route! It is estimated that we will be detected by the target radar in 5 minutes!"

The Reef should still be kept in the dark and continue to act as the seemingly harmless "bait".

After hearing the radar operator's report, the captain of the Laken, Fu Hongyi, nodded.

The attack window is only 㩙㵑clock.

But this time is enough - even a little too long.

When the Reef discovered that the one who came to meet them was not Feiyu but Laken, they might not even have a chance to pray, and they would be sent to the bottom of the sea by their anti-ship missiles to feed the fish.

However, Fu Hongyi still felt a little complicated when he thought that the target of the attack was his former comrade-in-arms.

Seeing everyone looking at him, he slowly spoke.

"Can we contact them?"

The correspondent sitting in front of the terminal shook his head.

"Unable to contact! They have entered radio silence as planned..."

It went exactly as planned.

Although he had no real intention to contact them, Fu Hongyi sighed softly and ordered combat units at all levels to prepare.

Seeing that everything was ready, the adjutant standing next to him hesitated again.

After struggling for a moment, he asked in a low voice.

"Really...do you want to take action?"

The captain was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand to gently straighten the captain's hat on his head.

"The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly. If you hesitate, you will lose... Let's sink it."

There isn't much time left for them.

The ambush fleet of the South China Sea Alliance is nearby, and the Laken must fight quickly. It is best to change course and rendezvous with the large force as soon as it escapes.

It's really ironic when you think about it. Although the fleet in the southern sea area was established to guard against the legion, so far it has not even seen the shadow of the legion. The only achievements were contributed by its own people.

This fleet is worse than no fleet at all.

Fu Hongyi also smiled bitterly in his heart.

Perhaps after cleaning up the mess at home, Charas can let their fleets really play a role.

At least for other parts of the wasteland...

"The fire control radar has illuminated the target!"

"The 'Riptide' anti-ship missile is ready!"

"Insurance lifted!"

"Ready to launch!"

A series of sounds echoed in the bridge, but at this moment, an inappropriate sound suddenly sounded.

The operator sitting in front of the sonar system control terminal suddenly let out a scream.

"The sonar system detected the approach of an unknown object!"

Fu Hongyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and countless possibilities emerged in his mind, but in the end they all turned into despair.

"Throw torpedo decoy bombs——"

Before he even finished speaking, the left side of the Laken seemed to have been hit by a sea monster, and the whole body shook violently.

Everyone in the bridge was stunned and bumped into the glass window on one side, and then they were swallowed up by the flames and heat waves that rose into the sky.

From a distance, the cruiser named after Laken looked like a chopstick cut off in the middle, slowly sinking into the sea amidst the raging fire and the explosion of ammunition.

It was a moment of passion.

It only took ten minutes from the torpedo hit to the sinking of the entire cruiser. Finding traces of the opponent in a beyond-visual-range war already meant that everything was too late.

About 20 nautical miles west of the cruiser, an attack nuclear submarine slowly surfaced, revealing the bridge with radio equipment.

They had been silent here for three whole days, lying on the bottom of the sea like a real reef.

Silent radio waves sent the naval command headquarters on Anle Island the news of a successful attack.

"This is the 'Shark Tooth'. The Laken has sunk. We will go to the predetermined location to rendezvous with other ships as planned."

After completing the report, the Shark Tooth submarine sank beneath the sea, turned around and sailed in the direction of the main fleet.

There was an unusual silence on the bridge.

Unable to stand the silent atmosphere, an officer quietly left the bridge and went to the corridor, only to find that someone was already standing here.

Seeing his serious expression, the man whistled, trying to ease the awkwardness of looking at each other in silence.

"Counting Hanye...we have already taken the heads of two friendly troops."

"Is that considered a friendly force?"

"Let's forget it. At least we have trained together before."

The embarrassment didn't seem to ease in any way, and the corridor became quiet this time.

After standing in silence at the door for a long time, the officer sighed and said.

"...Let's end it quickly."

He didn't know how people in the future would evaluate this tortuous past.

Perhaps sinking to the bottom of the sea is the real relief.

…

After completing its mission, the Shark Tooth submarine continued to move toward its original goal.

After sailing a certain distance according to the original plan, the destroyer Reef found that it had not been sunk and no one came to rescue it. It fell into a "vacuum period" without a mission.

The Anle Island Naval Command did not arrange the next combat mission for it, and it was obviously no longer necessary to continue to advance along the original route.

Not long after, the sonar system of the destroyer Reef detected the wreckage of the cruiser that had sunk to the bottom of the sea.

Zhang Ruoyi did not hesitate and ordered to immediately move towards the sea area where the Laken sank.

Although the chance of those crew members returning was slim, he still planned to try to save them.

How much can be saved?

As for Arzu who lived in his mind, he had disappeared. He didn't know if he was just silent or if he had really disappeared.

But no matter what it was, after this was all over he was going to have a minor surgery to take that thing out.

The imitation crystal is indeed of some use, but he no longer feels any confusion about the future and has no need to listen to the gospel of the so-called "Kingdom of Heaven".

At the same time, at the Beidao Naval Command, a dead silence spread like a plague in everyone's hearts.

Charas's pupils were widened, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were clenched tightly.

At this moment, he was like an enraged beast.

The people standing beside him didn't dare to take a breath, let alone make a sound, for fear of being angered by this beast.

"...waste."

Charas cursed fiercely and endured the pain in his heart to calm down, and looked at the commander aside immediately.

"Where is our main fleet? Have you found any trace of the enemy fleet?"

"Not yet... Are you going to send out a destroyer to track the sonar waves that sank the Laken?" Looking at Charas nervously, the commander hurriedly added another sentence, but he didn't expect to be scolded so badly. Shower head.

"Are you a pig! We only have two destroyers left! Are we relying on one destroyer to cover our battleships?"

What a bunch of idiots!

Looking at the commander who lowered his head and said nothing, Charas cursed a few words, then calmly looked at the chart again.

Not counting the destroyer that was about to be launched, he now only had three ships on hand.

One battleship and two destroyers, the configuration can be said to be extremely unbalanced.

On the other hand, the South China Sea Alliance has more and more equipment and personnel. There are three destroyers plus a cruiser, three other nuclear submarines, and a submarine that has not appeared so far.

But——

It's not like he has no chance at all.

As long as the battleship Hai Ya can capture all four maritime combat ships of the South China Sea Alliance, and his destroyers Feiyu and Defiant can eliminate the remaining four submarines, there is still a slight possibility of victory!

But why?

Charas stared at the chart intently, his brows knitted together.

Why has his battleship still not found any trace of the South China Sea Alliance fleet so far?

Could it be that they used some new anti-radar coating or some special jamming device?

If the Reef is a decoy, the South China Sea Alliance fleet will definitely ambush nearby...

etc!

Charas reacted suddenly, his pupils almost shrinking to the limit.

They already knew that the Reef was a decoy.

They must have known that the battleship Haiya would be waiting nearby.

It was as if they had guessed that it was the cruiser Laken that was approaching the Reef, and it was reasonable to infer that the movement of the Federation's main fleet was coming from this.

After all, he would never let a single cruiser attack for hundreds of nautical miles. The main fleet would definitely be waiting somewhere within a hundred nautical miles.

"If I were Li Minghui..."

"I will definitely not risk my only wealth in the face of a battleship by sneaking into the Beidao port while the battleship is away..."

He whispered with trembling lips, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from Charas' forehead again.

This time it wasn't just him.

Everyone in the command room, like him, came to their senses after listening to his words.

Beidao is their target!

The final battle has begun!

Realizing this, Charas widened his eyes and yelled desperately.

"Let the Haiya return to defense immediately! Immediately!"

"Yes!" The correspondent responded nervously and quickly operated the terminal to send the message.

At the same time, the radar operator at the headquarters turned pale and screamed.

"A large number of air targets are approaching us! Number 1,447!"

The sound was like the fuse lighting a powder keg, and the noisy sound suddenly boiled up.

"It's a jamming bomb! Start the active irradiation radar to lock the target airspace! Turn on the optical observation system!"

"Have anti-aircraft missiles on standby! Quick!"

"The radar burns through the target! There are 20 left... Damn it! Why are there so many?!"

"The electromagnetic pulse bomb exploded in our close air! The counterpulse device is effective against it!"

"Reflective chaff! They sent a lot of reflective chaff! I can't see clearly from here!"

"It's just something to fool people... let our planes go out to fight! Quick!"

In just one hour, the Beidao headquarters, which had been as silent as water, boiled as if boiling!

In the park in the center of the North Island, on the temporary runway converted from lawn, four "simple-looking" fuel-powered fighter jets slowly drove out of the spacious hangar, speeding along the runway and flying into the sky.

A dazzling spot of light shone in the distant sky, which was chaff scattered from the sky.

Farther away, Alliance planes are speeding towards this direction, and there are still an unknown number of them!

Sitting in their respective cockpits, the four pilots' faces were full of nervousness.

Although they had flown 200 hours of training courses before, this was their first time on the battlefield.

Before the Alliance came to the Southern Sea, the Federation did not develop an air force, nor did it have a reserve of relevant technical personnel. The two fighter jets code-named LB-1 were purely products of the "Strong Flying Bricks" design idea, and even the fire control and radar The systems were copied from destroyers and modified.

If the opponent is the alliance's first-generation jet aircraft "Ling Yun", or a large number of propeller aircraft, this thing may still be able to compete.

But this is obviously impossible.

At the same time when Charas finally noticed the strategic trends of the South China Sea Alliance, a huge submarine slowly surfaced on the sea 100 nautical miles away from the North Island, showing its majestic figure among the rolling waves!

It is like a giant whale emerging from the water, but what emerges from the majestic bow is not a water column, but a carrier-based aircraft ejected into the air!

After two L-10 "Thunder" fighter jets and two P-2 "Lightning" attack aircraft ejected into the air, they quickly formed an arrow-shaped battle formation in the air and roared towards the sky above the North Island.

The former is a joint cooperation between Goblin Technology and the Alliance Scientific Research Team, and the latter is the crystallization of Jushi Military Industry’s technology over the past century and a half!

The power sources and engines used by both are small controllable fusion reactors and plasma propulsion. The energy system has already surpassed the Northern Federation's LB-1 by a whole street!

In fact, before this, the alliance also developed an "underwater carrier-based aircraft" specifically equipped with the Conch submersible.

It's just that the prototype was basically dropped during training, and the problem of mass production was not solved in time, so it was a pity that it could not appear in this battle.

Sitting in the cockpit of the Thunder fighter, Luo Yu took a deep breath and glanced at the radar interface.

Looking at the red dot that appeared on the radar, his eyes gradually became sharp. He turned on the switches of the missile radar and seeker with his left index finger, and then placed his left hand on the throttle.

"Enemy flying units found! Attention, all units, release the weapon safety and allow the exchange of fire!"

A uniform answer came from the communication channel.

"yes!"

The four light blue plasma plumes were like daggers piercing the sky, and then penetrated the clouds and quickly intertwined with the four burning fires.

After the missile exchange beyond visual range, the two sides quickly entered into a hand-to-hand fight.

The flying tracers swayed wantonly in the air, intertwined with the bait bombs that shone bright white, just like the blooming smoke in the clear sky.

There was no suspense from the beginning of this battle.

The personnel and equipment of the temporarily formed air force of the Northern Federation were all rookies who were 90% new. After they shot down the missiles and entered into a dogfight with the experienced pilots of the alliance, they were completely played by one side.

An LB-1's wing was cut off by a cannon, and it turned into a ball of fireballs in the air and fell to the sea.

Ignoring the pilot who was ejecting and parachuting, the fighter plane driven by Luo Yu suddenly broke through the defense zone over the North Island. As it passed by at low altitude, it launched an anti-radar missile carrying an EMP warhead towards the radar source!

The raging pulse current paralyzed the internal electronic components of the radar in an instant. The air defense force on Northern Federal Island suddenly seemed to be blinded, and the fierce air defense firepower was instantly off target.

Two P-2 "Lightning" attack aircraft launched a total of eight air-to-surface missiles, destroying all the launchers with exposed coordinates.

Including launchers for launching anti-aircraft missiles, as well as launch silos for anti-ship missiles!

The main fleet of the South China Sea Alliance approached the offshore waters of the North Island. The two destroyers raised their naval guns and, guided by drones, launched bombardments at the military port on the North Island and the military camps near the port.

At this point, Beidao's air defense force has ceased to exist in name only, and its ground resistance is also crumbling.

If the Federation had a destroyer nearby, the raid would not be so smooth, and it would be impossible for the Alliance aircraft to come within 50 miles of the island.

There are no ifs on the battlefield.

The victory or defeat was decided in a dazed moment by one of the parties.

Marines and security forces stationed on the North Island quickly assembled.

It was clear to Charas what the Alliance would do after taking control of the air.

Before the federal fleet returns to defense, he must hold off the alliance at all costs!

At the same time that the battle in the air was deciding the winner, four "Viper" small transport planes parked in the Conch's submersible cargo bay were successively sent to the upper deck by the elevator.

The steep deck is the biggest difference in appearance between the Conch submersible and the Dolphin cargo submarine.

In addition to the former having a spacious internal structure and an ejection track for carrier-based aircraft, the top has also been modified into a deck and apron for conventional aircraft to take off and land.

A total of fourteen infantrymen wearing "Xiaguang" power armor have assembled next to the "Viper" transport aircraft. They not only carry automatic firepower such as light machine guns, but also carry 37mm "cavalry" weapons. The brutal individual soldiers counterattack with weapons such as "guns".

Although there are only two squads of troops assembled here, no one dares to underestimate their firepower!

They are the best-equipped troops in the Alliance with the strongest individual combat capabilities - the Burning Corps!

Placed on Shifeng Mountain or in the wilderness of Wei Mansion, this troop of at least ten people would be more than enough to annihilate a team of thousands of mutants!

The waves beat against the side of the ship, and white foam washed against the high-rise bow.

Lao Bai, wearing the "Dragon Cavalry" power armor, stood in front of a group of brothers, opened the visor of his helmet and said loudly.

"Our air force brothers have taken down the enemy's head, now it's our turn to take the fire from under the cauldron!"

"The target is the airport in the center of the North Island. We need to ensure that the runway is intact and suppress anything that points its guns at you!"

"Remember to control the fighting area and don't accidentally injure civilians!"

"Yes!!" A roar of high morale echoed on the plywood, and the eyes of all the players were filled with excitement.

In response to the pair of pupils burning with fighting spirit, Lao Bai closed the visor of his helmet and waved his right hand cleanly.

"Action!!!"

As the order was issued, vigorous figures quickly boarded the Viper, which was ready to go.

A light blue plasma plume erupted from the engine nozzle, dragging the streamlined fuselage away from the deck and speeding towards the North Island along the top of the waves.

At the same time, the North Island was filled with smoke, and thick smoke was rising everywhere.

Especially the south side of the island.

The entire land from the military port to the edge of the settlement seemed to have been plowed by bulldozers, leaving only a devastated land.

The 150mm naval gun blasted the area inside and out. Even the nearby shipyard received two stray bullets and the dome was blown open.

Four "Viper" transport planes passed through the thick black smoke one after another, breaking through the defenses on the North Island coastline like a sword piercing the belly.

The stunned Marines who were bombed hurriedly came out of the bunker, raised the muzzle of their rifles and fired into the sky.

A 7 mm bullet was not enough to pose a threat to the Viper transport aircraft. They who went to use anti-aircraft weapons could only watch the plane speed towards the center of the island.

Relying on the dilapidated ruins, the Marine company commander wearing an exoskeleton took out his walkie-talkie and shouted almost desperately into the communication channel.

"...This is the south bank defense line!"

"The enemy air power has broken through from above us! Their target is suspected to be the airport in the center of the island!"

"We...can't stop them!"

Charas, who had just retreated to the basement of the Presidential Palace under the cover of the Marine Corps, received the bad news from the front line before he had time to take a breath.

When he heard that the alliance's goal was not the presidential palace, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Before he could finish this breath of relief, his heart that had just been lowered was raised in his throat again.

Airport!

The alliance's goal is the airport!

"No! We must not let them take over the airport!" He roared angrily and reached out to grab his confidant, Marine Corps Commander Lundy, who was following him. "Take your people there! Don't worry about me. This way! We must defend the airport at all costs!”

If the alliance captures the airport, the alliance's transport plane will land on the island.

[At this time, even if the federal fleet returns to defense, it will not help. There will no longer be a port for the federal fleet to supply in the entire southern sea area.

With Charas holding his collar, Lundy felt hot sweat on his forehead and back.

"But you..."

"I said! Don't worry about me!"

Charas roared angrily, interrupted his nonsense rudely, pushed him to the door, and watched him stumble towards the corridor and then towards the exit of the basement.

After the figure disappeared, he turned his murderous eyes on the disgraced officers.

"And you all! Get out!"

No one dares to mess with this guy.

After just sitting down on the chairs, everyone moved their buttocks away, tremblingly walked out of the door, and gave the room to him.

The room fell silent.

Charas breathed again, and it took him a while to calm down.

The whole room was unusually quiet, as if he was the only one left in the world.

He heard his own breathing and even his own heartbeat.

This seems to be the last...

His ambitions came to an abrupt end before they even began.

But why?

Why can’t these losers do what they say!

He closed his eyes in pain and held his wrinkled face in his hands.

If the Laken sinks the Reef as planned, and the ambush fleet eats up the South Sea Alliance fleet as planned, then not only Anle Island, but also the Ring Island and even Chip Harbor will surrender to him. Underfoot!

At that time, he will also sail the warship into the port of Silver Moon Bay, conquer the Hump Kingdom, and continue to march westward, towards the interior of Borneo Province! Go upstream along the Yongliu River and advance the front line to Saifan Port controlled by the legion!

He will build an unparalleled empire on the sea! The lads of the Southern Seas can do whatever they want in the wasteland!

These guys just want to go against him!

Just refused to listen to his plan!

For a moment, there seemed to be an hallucination before his eyes, as if he was not huddled in the basement of the Presidential Palace, but sitting in the palace of the Lord of the World.

In just a moment, the dreamlike picture collapsed as quickly as soap bubbles, pulling him back into a dark abyss called reality.

Staring at the dim light, he suddenly thought of a name.

That might be the only one who can save him.

His Adam's apple was choked and he called out in a trembling voice.

"Arzu."

There was dead silence in the room.

This guy is still the same as before. He likes to play games at critical moments and gets no response no matter how much he calls.

Things are different now. In the past, he never put his hope in an outsider, but now that guy has become his only life-saving straw.

"Arzu!"

Facing the wordless silence, he couldn't help but feel a trace of panic in his heart, and he shouted again.

"Arzu!! Come out!"

This time, the voice in the void finally responded.

But that feeble tone made his mood, which had finally ignited a glimmer of hope, fall to the bottom again.

"What's the point of me coming out?" Looking at the crazy Chalas, Arzu sighed.

Seeing the guy's appearance as an outsider, Charas was completely angry.

"Don't act like it's none of your business! You said we are allies, we are both prosperous and suffer losses! Give me a hand, help me! Where are your biological soldiers! Take them out! I And the fleet, as long as they come back, I still have a chance!"

Arzu looked at him silently, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

This guy wasn't like this before.

Or is it that all "people" are so ugly at the end of their lives?

When he was in Jinhe City, he attributed the defeat to the unreliability of the Sanctuary itself, complained that Luo Gan gave up too early, and concluded from this that "imperfect divinity is not as good as human nature" and "should The conclusion that human nature will lead the believers on earth to build their kingdom of heaven puts forward the necessity to the Son of God to build the "first church".

Although most of the forerunners opposed him, the benevolent Son gave him the ability to use the Holy Realm as a human.

When he was preaching in the Diocese of the Southern Sea, he also followed the indirect control method of puppetization. He used the "power of the gods" to support an earthly "king", and then used the hands of this king to control the chessboard. piece.

The result is so disappointing...

"I never said you lost, but... it shows that you already know your outcome in your heart, and you are even lost in crazy fantasies."

Looking at the hands that stretched towards his collar and then passed through it in vain, Arzu smiled bitterly, his cloudy pupils filled with exhaustion.

"...Your Majesty the Holy Son, your servant has done his best."