This Game Is Too Realistic

As the most elite "Mechanical Infantry Company" in the Burning Corps was thrown onto the battlefield, the originally precarious situation for the First Battalion was instantly reversed.

I saw light red arcs flashing continuously in the shattered ruins. Every time they flashed, a heavy infantryman's armor was split open by the hot metal jet!

Lao Bai, who was carrying a hot-melt cutting ax, struck a child with the axe. With a few clicks, he chopped the power armor of the Holy Light Knights to pieces and tore a gap in the rear line!

The team of the Holy Light Knights was quickly divided into two parts, and became a mess in the dark and narrow ruins.

The whole battle turned into a one-sided massacre!

Not only that, the Yun Ting ornithopter ambushing near the city also launched an attack!

Under the guidance of the firepower of the ground troops, the rockets mounted in the rocket nests came out in full force. With the deafening explosions, the flank positions of the Holy Light Knights were instantly turned into a sea of ​​​​fire!

The hot air waves even melted the steel buried in the concrete, and the body wearing the exoskeleton lay staggered.

Looking at the countless comrades killed and injured in an instant, the leader of the Holy Light Knights cast his hateful eyes on the "Dragoon" carrying a hatchet, and squeezed out a word through his teeth.

“…Long live the Kingdom of Heaven!”

His pupils gradually turned scarlet, and strands of hot white mist floated out from his mouth. The skin all over his body twisted as if it had been scalded by boiling water, and flesh-red hyphae spread outward. Integrated with the armor covering the whole body.

He offered everything he had to heaven, including his mind and flesh, in exchange for supreme power.

After being fused with the unstable genetic liquid, he has completely transformed into a monster.

But he no longer cares.

If he can't watch the kingdom of heaven descending on the land beneath his feet, he will die at the last second when the kingdom of heaven collapses!

"Roar--!"

Furious roars echoed in the ruins, and he rushed towards the dragoon power armor with clumsy steps, pouring all his strength into the twisted arms.

The scarlet tentacles extending out from his lower arms were like sharp spears, stabbing out fiercely amid his furious roar!

He has a lot of confidence that he can tear the ant in front of him into pieces!

However, seeing that the scarlet tentacles were about to collide with the dragoon power armor, he lost his temper that he couldn't believe.

The inconspicuous hatchet struck him in the face at an incredible speed.

"Dang——!"

In a daze, he only heard a heavy dull sound that penetrated the steel in front of his forehead, and then the heat as hot as magma poured into his Tianling Cap, completely extinguishing what little consciousness he had left.

"rest in peace."

Looking at the dead monster in front of him, Lao Bai scrawled these words and kicked it away.

The sound of fire in the ruins is still continuing, but the battle has come to an end.

After killing the last paladin, the Knights of Holy Light were quickly wiped out.

The only remaining pressure is on the Yandong clan.

Facing the players' increasingly fierce offensive, even if there are thousands of mutants in the ruins, it is becoming increasingly difficult to resist.

After all, this is not Shifeng Mountain, and there are no winding tunnels for them to hide in.

However, the one or two meter thick concrete dome is like paper in front of the 155mm ground penetrating projectiles, and the Alliance's artillery shells seem to have eyes, and one heavy cannon shot can often blow them up like wheat. Pour a slice.

Seeing more and more of his subordinates killed in battle, the flames of war finally burned under his eyebrows. Even though Boludo Yandong felt ten thousand unwilling to face these terrifying guys, he had to bite the bullet and stand up.

Wearing heavy-duty bulletproof armor designed by Beidao Heavy Industries, it held a 10mm-caliber assault rifle in its hand and fired at the alliance's position.

The bullets fired swept away the debris from an entire concrete wall, exposing the steel bars inside.

However, the Alliance soldiers were not behind and had already hid away.

A 19mm bolt shell hit Borudo's shoulder, and the hot metal jet burned through its shoulder bone, and it let out a scream of pain.

With the mutant's terrifying vitality and recovery ability, this little damage was obviously not enough to kill it, but the first bolt round that hit its shoulder was just the beginning.

The bullets hit it like raindrops, exploding strings of fire on the bulletproof armor.

Unable to withstand the intensive offensive, Borudo could only escape behind the bunker in embarrassment.

However, what it didn't expect was that the retreat would be completely unstoppable. It and its subordinates were driven directly into the depths of the lair by the ferocious firepower.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Borudo was completely furious and roared out of the bunker again.

"Yandong will never surrender! Never!"

The deafening roar didn't scare anyone, and even the players who besieged it didn't take it seriously at all.

He raised his hand and hit the corner with an RPG, and the old man cursed unceremoniously.

"Who the hell is asking you if you want to vote or not? You must die now!"

The armor-piercing bullet trailed a long thin line of white smoke and hit Borudo's chest without any bias.

With a deafening roar, the hot metal jet directly poked a big hole in his body.

"Ahhhh!!"

Borudo roared in pain, the index finger of his hand still holding the trigger tightly, and the rifle in his hand fired suddenly, but the hit rate became more and more impressive.

At this moment, it was like a beast that had fallen into a trap, struggling in vain on the edge of the cage.

In the end, its fate was the same as many other BOSSs that had been killed countless times by players. It took its last breath with an unwilling roar and fell heavily to the ground, ending its sinful life.

With the death of the clan leader in the battle, the Yandong clan's last vestige of will to resist was forcefully extinguished.

Looking at the bullet holes carved into the walls and the corpses scattered everywhere, the players standing on the ruins only felt the blood boiling in their chests.

They won!

Not only did they win this battle, defeating the once invincible opponent, but they also won the final victory of the entire war - driving out every single one of the torches that spread chaos and plague from this land!

The hearty pleasure makes people immersed in it, and the plasma sticking to the exoskeleton is like a medal of honor.

Countless people of insight from south to north fought bloody battles, and finally came to an end at this moment——

"Long live the Alliance!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting such a voice, and the man's bloody shouts suddenly started one after another on the battlefield.

“Long live management!!”

"Ouch!"

The dawn rising above the horizon dispelled the last trace of haze shrouding this urban area.

It was only then that many people suddenly realized that they had been fighting all night.

After confirming that there were no remaining enemies on the battlefield, Lao Bai arranged for personnel to recover the equipment of his dead teammates and the loot dropped by the enemies, while briefly counting the casualties of each team.

The casualties of the first battalion can only be described as tragic. Originally full of 400 people, there are now only more than 50 left, and most of them are injured.

Although in the original plan, as a feint attack force, they had already made preparations for the sacrifice of all members, seeing such casualty data still made people feel numb.

As for the mechanical infantry company led by Lao Bai, only thirty people were killed and seriously injured in total, including even a heavy unit wearing power armor, which shows how tragic this battle was!

However, in contrast, the victories achieved by the Burning Legion in this battle were also outstanding.

A total of 5,221 mutants were killed, including 200 named warriors and various extreme mutants.

In addition, 437 Torch extremists were killed by players during the battle.

In addition to the heads obtained in the battle, the player also found a large number of black boxes in Vault 20.

Among them are not only the black boxes used for synthetic biological organs that Torch took away from Vault 117, but also some that Torch obtained from other places.

For example, the black box used to combine the "optical camouflage plug-in" and the black box of the "Destruction Type I" exoskeleton, etc.

Although the alliance's current industrial capabilities no longer need to rely on black boxes, and even sophisticated and complex equipment such as power armor can be produced and developed by itself, it is obvious that no one will reject this convenient "wishing machine".

In addition, even the alliance has things that cannot be produced.

For example, simulated organs and crystal elements.

In addition to the black boxes, the Alliance's biggest gain was the 571 researchers captured in Vault 20.

Some of them are blue jackets from other shelters, and a very few are E- and D-class prospectors from the academy, or even D-class researchers!

Torch has always been distinguished in its treatment of prisoners.

Captives with knowledge will generally be put to good use.

After all, the Kingdom of Heaven is a systematic project, and it cannot be completed by just a dozen pioneers. There must be bottom-level researchers doing the basic research work.

Only wastelanders with no use value will be fed and sent to be used as a breeding ground for mutants.

In order to facilitate management, the Torch locked almost all of the top brains they collected from the wasteland in Vault 20, which made it easier for players to explode gold coins.

Kallen, who was standing on the Viper transport plane and connected her consciousness to the android, looked at Fang Chang uneasily and asked anxiously.

"...You will help me repair my body, right?"

"Of course, we do what we say." Standing outside the cabin, Fang Changyan said concisely.

There was still a hint of disbelief in Kallen's eyes. At the moment, she had no other choice but to believe in these people.

Seeing that the plane was about to take off, she spoke as if she had thought of something.

"Wait, why don't you get on the plane together?"

Fang Chang: "We still have things to do when we stay here."

Kallen: "I can actually stay and help. Anyway, my brain can't go here -"

Looking at this guy who talked endlessly, Fang sighed and explained patiently.

"There is someone who wants to see you. In order to make her feel at ease, I have to trouble you to meet her first."

Kallen looked at him blankly.

"who?"

"Hya."

"Heya...that's the name again," Kallen had a distressed expression on her face, holding her head in her hands, her fingers tangled in her hair, "I told you I don't know her at all..."

Fang Chang: "Come on, stop complaining. She is probably the only person who can help you now."

Kallen asked cautiously as she looked at him.

"...Didn't you say you would help me?"

"I want to help you, but unfortunately my understanding of things is limited to what is in the textbook..."

Not wanting to listen to this guy's nonsense anymore, Fang Chang gestured toward the cockpit.

“Bon voyage.”

The pilot gave him a thumbs up and started the engine.

"Wait, wait a minute-"

Kallen wanted to say something more, but the rolling air quickly forced her words back into her mouth.

After seeing this guy off, Fang Chang turned around and returned to the battlefield that was being cleaned.

Previously, the transport plane sent another wave of airdrops. Stuffed in the airdrop box were not only bullets with three times the standard amount of ammunition, but also boxed lunches with three times the standard amount of food.

The appetite of the awakened ones is much higher than that of ordinary people, not to mention that the players present have just experienced a big battle.

Many people were starving for a long time. They dismantled the airdrop boxes in three to three times and squatted on the ground to start cooking.

Fang Chang also received a lunch box. As soon as he opened his chopsticks, he saw the old man from the corner coming towards him.

"We saw from the drone in the sky that a troop was approaching us from the northwest. It was only 10 miles away from us. It was about the size of a regiment."

Picking up a piece of roast chicken with chopsticks and throwing it into his mouth, Fang Chang asked casually.

"Enemy or friendly?"

The sixth person in the corner: "It's the Legion."

Legion...

Fang Chang frowned slightly.

It seems that there was too much noise last night. I am afraid that this thousand-man team has been setting off for a while.

"I understand, leave it to me."

After saying that, he picked up the lunch box and started digging hard, finishing the whole bowl in three strokes. Then he opened the map on the vm and found the location of Lao Bai.

At this moment, Lao Bai was in the ruins nearby.

Just when they were cleaning the battlefield, they discovered a dungeon deep inside the mutant position.

At first, the players thought that the Yandong clan had moved to this area from Shifeng Mountain not long ago, so it was too late to capture any prisoners.

What's more, all the survivors in the Haiyada Province were killed by the torch, and there was no one to catch them. I never thought that I could find any mutant dungeons here.

However, when the player cleaning the battlefield opened the lid, everyone was shocked by the situation in the dungeon.

I saw that there were tens of thousands of people crammed into the not-so-large space!

There were men, women, and children among them... but there was no old man in sight.

Most of them have sallow faces and thin skin, their eyes are cloudy and dull, and their numb faces have no trace of vitality, as if they have been tortured.

Judging from their appearance, I'm afraid they have been here for more than a day or two, at least a day and a half.

There is no doubt that most of these people are survivors from Haiyada Province!

Maybe it was for experimental purposes, maybe it was to support the mutants, but in short, the Torch Church did not kill all the local survivors, but still left some.

After understanding the situation in the dungeon, Lao Bai immediately reported the findings of the frontline to the rear, and then moved the players who were cleaning the battlefield into the dungeon, giving priority to solving the difficulties of those survivors.

It happened that there was still extra supplies from the airdrop. After they transferred the survivors out of the dungeon in batches, they distributed some of the extra food to those people.

Perhaps it had been too long since they had eaten human food. When the survivors received the lunch boxes, they didn't know how to eat them.

Some of the people who were the first to come back to their senses carefully held the spoons, scooped up the food and stuffed it into their mouths. For a moment, tears started to form in their eyes.

"Thank you...Thank you so much. I really don't know how to thank you."

Looking at the benefactor who saved him from the mutants and gave him food, the man in ragged clothes was talking incoherently, and he almost wished he could give his benefactor a few kisses on the ground.

Quickly grabbing the survivor's arm, Murderous Dagger said with a smile.

"You're welcome, this is just a piece of cake for us."

"You are a small effort, and it is a life-saving grace for me!" The man said emotionally, "My name is Li Jundai, I am a survivor of the nearby Liushu Village. If you can use me in the future, please feel free to tell me... By the way, I forgot to ask, who are you?"

"I'm... uh, just call me Killing Dagger." He didn't want to explain his ID. Killing Dagger coughed awkwardly. He just wished he didn't choose a more normal name and quickly changed the subject. , "Actually, you don't need to thank me. We are all Alliance fighters. If you want to thank me, just thank the Alliance!"

"The alliance is..."

There was a trace of confusion in the man's eyes, obviously he had never heard of this term.

But no wonder.

When the Torch completely conquered the Haiya Province, not to mention the alliance, even Dawn City had not yet been born, and the entire Qingquan City was still the territory of Boulder City.

Hai Ya Ting Province is located in a remote area. I am afraid that at most there is some informal communication with the settlements in the southern area of ​​Kam Chuan Ting Province, and they may not necessarily know where Boulder City is.

Murderous Dagger said with a smile.

"That's right, the Alliance, all survivors unite as the Alliance, our goal is to end this terrible wasteland... Anyway, you are saved, and we will take you out of this hellish place as soon as possible."

The "Overlord" transport aircraft does not have the function of vertical take-off and landing, so it is unrealistic to transfer them by airplane.

But it's not that far from the coastline, only about 100 miles.

Now that the Torch Base Camp has been taken away by them, it's the same as waiting here for the ground troops to push over and then use trucks to move the survivors to the coastline.

According to past practice, the Alliance will probably build a new settlement near the coastline to accommodate survivors displaced by the torch.

Standing on the edge of the group of survivors, Lao Bai suddenly noticed a half-grown boy in the crowd staring at him intently.

In other words, staring at the blood-stained power armor on his body.

Sure enough, guns and mechas are the most romantic thing for men, whether in reality or in the game.

Seeing a trace of desire in the eyes of the child who was alone, Lao Bai squatted down in front of the boy, took off his helmet and visor, and said with a friendly smile.

"My name is Lao Bai, what's your name?"

"...Wang Rui."

"Where is your mother?"

"died."

Lao Bai thought for a while and didn't know how to comfort the child.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, smiled and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Wait for me here for a while."

After saying that, he stood up, cleared the place where the equipment of his fallen teammates was piled, picked an exoskeleton that was so damaged that it was impossible to repair, and removed the Burning Legion medal from the broken bulletproof breastplate. .

Generally speaking, when players purchase standard equipment, they will put some DIY logos on the equipment to increase their identity.

For example, the Burning Legion emblem is composed of a flame-shaped flag and a powered armor standing in the flames——

In other words, they are always ready to burn themselves for the alliance, and they will always appear on the most dangerous battlefield.

Returning to the boy's side, Lao Bai handed the medal to the child's hand.

"I'm sorry to hear what happened to your mother, but the only thing we can do is save those who are still alive... This is our badge. I hope it can bring you some courage in the future."

After receiving the badge, the boy's eyes widened and he looked at the soldier in front of him who called himself Lao Bai in surprise. He opened and closed his mouth for a while before stammering.

"Is it okay to give it to me?"

He liked the gift, but felt it was too expensive and was embarrassed to accept it.

"What does this have to do with it? When we are no longer here, we will still have to rely on you to pass it on to the next generation."

Lao Bai grinned, patted the boy's shoulder encouragingly, and then gave him a gentle push.

"Come on, stay with your compatriots and comfort us those who have not yet recovered from the pain. You may have to stay here for two or three days, and then we will send someone to take care of you. You move to a safe place."

Blushing and saying thank you, the boy held the badge that symbolized honor in his hand and squeezed it tightly, then turned around and trotted away.

Watching the little guy disappear into the crowd, Lao Bai smiled, clapped his hands, and then stood up from the ground.

He always felt like he had done something familiar to the manager just now.

But it seems to be normal.

The so-called person who is close to Zhu is red.

Humans are social animals. If we stay together for a long time, we will learn and influence each other to some extent.

In the past, he personally led them to change the wasteland, but now it's up to them to do it themselves.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to let NPCs inherit our corps. After all, they only have one life, and we all learn the art of parachuting from falling to death."

Seeing Fang Chang coming over from behind, Lao Bai smiled heartily and said.

"Haha, what you say makes sense, but I think it's because they only have one life, so they can better pass on our tradition."

"oh?"

Lao Bai grinned and continued.

"Human beings are alive and dead, and they are still stones. They are the ones who truly belong to this world. We are just passers-by after all... This is how I feel."

"Maybe. Although I feel exactly the opposite of you, I feel more and more like a person in this world."

Instead of continuing on this topic, Fang Chang ended the topic with an ambiguous statement and then continued.

"Let's get down to business, the Legion is here."

Lao Bai raised his eyebrows slightly.

"So fast?"

"Well," Fang Chang nodded and said seriously, "most likely they noticed us the moment we took action."