My players are so fierce

Chapter 1422 1419. Tonight, I saw the military post. Murphy increased the number of troops. The quota is 33,000. He should have his name.

At midnight, there is a 6-hour countdown to the new version of "Real World".

Murphy was invited to Lao Qin's headquarters and saw Master Qin ejecting himself from the experimental "Star Warrior" power armor.

This black and red powered armor was covered in insect blood and some stumps, as if it had rolled in a pool of red and green blood. The sentinel chain sword it was equipped with was overloaded twice. It can be seen that just now The intensity of the battle that took place on the giant locust wall was horrific.

"The nearby insect swarms launched a general attack. At the most dangerous time, they dug two tunnels under the giant wall, but they were pushed back by the players with their jackal artifact guards.

Hogg led Popok in a desperate assault with the support of the Light Chaser. With the assistance of the elven druids, the gnoll sage successfully killed the hive master insect that had evolved to the fifth stage. Only then was the insect swarm defeated. "

Lao Qin sat on the chair a little tiredly. He rubbed his sore forehead and said to Murphy in front of him:

"The barbarians and the Yankees performed very well this time. Captain Flood led the barbarian's 'Steel Heart Berserker' structure team to defend the front line of the giant wall. Marshal Baldwin held back the flying aircraft at the expense of his own ship. The self-destruction attack of the insect swarm.

The soldiers cheered.

But the actual situation is that if the intensity of the war continues to be like this tonight, then whether this huge wall can last for a month is a question.

Mr. Murphy, we can no longer use human lives to fill the gap!

This horrific casualty rate will affect the life-and-death balance of the Jackals. My suggestion is to immediately arm our warriors with steel armor. If flesh and blood cannot defeat the powerful enemy, then steel must be used to replace the fighting spirit.

Whether it's exoskeletons, imitation power armor, or steel bears, they must be sent to the front line as soon as possible. The more, the better. "

"The production plan is right there, Lao Qin. I can't wait to go to the factory to help drive screws."

Murphy shook his head and said:

"You still have to hold on until the first batch of Iron Bear armed forces arrive at the front line. But the good news is that the production line of the Star Forging Factory is already in place, and Mosna will start producing power armor. In this way, the factories in the material world will only Just focus on producing downgraded versions of steel vehicles and artillery.

Hold on until the turning point comes!

But I guess you invited me here not just to talk about this battle that has been won. Is there something wrong with the foreigners? "

"It's not a question, it's a proposal! Regarding Alpha Company, it is the 'open beta' plan that you may implement in the future."

Master Qin picked up his pipe, took out a document drawn up by Brother Zhongzhong from his drawer, handed it to Murphy, and sat on a chair to relieve the fatigue caused by driving power armor for a long time.

After all, his body was experimental in nature. The fatigue caused by the long and fierce battle made Master Qin urgently need to sleep.

The vampire governor stood in front of him and flipped through the document. After a few minutes, he returned the document and said:

"No problem. I completely agree with their approach. They can create a decent corporate entity for Alpha Company in another world. I authorize the operation and maintenance team to take full responsibility for this matter.

There is absolutely no problem in promoting a breakthrough in virtual reality technology led by the state. In fact, it is a very wise choice for them to think of this method to dilute the impact of the public beta. This is also equivalent to the use of our collaborators from other worlds. The national credibility endorses us.

Well, the pressure came all of a sudden. "

"But I just want to know, have you ever thought about 'open beta'?"

Master Qin lit a cigarette and asked:

"If there is really going to be an open beta, how many people will be selected?"

"Old Qin, you are my warrior, naturally I will not hide it from you."

Murphy pulled up a chair and sat down, and said to Master Qin:

“The current growth rate of helmets is simply not enough to support a million-person open beta, so until I find a way to break through the upper limit, the so-called open beta is just a gimmick to arouse the expectations of players and reserve players.

What I can guarantee is that the 300,000 selected reserve players on the Transia APP will definitely get their own helmets in the next few months.

That's our base.

But to be honest, having so many core players is actually enough.

According to the plan of the Sentinel Legion, the first batch of servants they need is almost this number. This means that during the Star Boundary War, these core players will step onto the battlefield. This will also be the "Real Alien" the ultimate form.

But the problem is.

Not only do we have to fight an interstellar war, Old Qin, we also have to prepare for the worst case scenario.

For example, in the decisive battle between Order and Chaos, if Chaos invades all over the world, how can we use the power in our hands to increase our chances of winning in this world? "

"Well, I understand."

Master Qin blinked and said:

"So, you will only open the 'open beta' if you need endless cannon fodder, ahem, I mean 'warriors'?"

"right!"

Murphy took a deep breath, stood up and said:

“Chaos thinks they’ve got us, but they don’t know that in the worst case scenario, we have a reserve force of hundreds of millions of people, and the best thing is, every one of them can be resurrected in this world.

But that was just a test, Lao Qin.

Don’t worry about me normalizing this expansion model. This world simply cannot bear the exploration and ravages of hundreds of millions of foreigners, at least not at this stage of civilization. "

"Well, if you say that, I feel relieved."

Lao Qin blew out a reassuring smoke ring and said:

"I will give your complete answer to the foreigners and let them evaluate the next situation. Well, what is this?"

He saw Murphy throwing a very retro "Big Brother" phone over, holding it in his hand and looking at Murphy in surprise, the Vampire Governor made a gesture of making a phone call and said:

"The Hell Submarine Project activates the signal. You can activate the project by dialing the number. The eight thousand well-trained elite soldiers from other worlds are the last reserve team I leave to you. I have activated their resurrection clause to allow them to have and The three-day resurrection mechanism is the same as that of ordinary players, and the resurrection point is temporarily set on the Millennium Quicksand.

After we start our expedition, Lao Qin, this line of defense will be handed over to you. "

"Well, eight thousand people are not enough, right? Such a large battlefield requires tens of thousands of reserves."

At this moment, Master Qin displayed the greedy face of a veteran ruffian, winked and said:

"You gave me everything, why not be more generous! I know you must have more places in your hand. Since I am your warrior, I must have some special treatment, right?"

"It's not that I don't give it."

Murphy waved his hand and said:

"The hell submarines are all active soldiers. They need orders to be mobilized there. No matter how capable I am, I can't control them."

"I'll take care of it over there, just give me a spot!"

Master Qin patted his chest and said:

"Who wouldn't be confused by such an opportunity to train troops openly? Isn't this more interesting than a drill? Those young people kept complaining that every time the Blue Army started with aliens, hey, I'll give them the whole job this time!

Let them see what the real ‘Heaven Collapse Beginning’ is! "

"Uh, okay, then I will allocate you another 10,000 places. What's with that disgusted expression of yours? Don't be too little! It's really gone."

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【Alfa company standard virtual reality converter launched! Good morning, dear player No. 38957 of "Real World", your biometric information is being logged into the database. Please agree to the following terms of service before entering the login process. 】

In the gentle rhythm of the newly purchased gaming helmet, the already impatient "Greed Party" complained while using his consciousness to agree to the terms in the VR-like field of vision in front of him.

You don’t even read the content. Huh, who’s a serious person who would read these terms?

Don’t you always choose the next step after agreeing?

She was lying on her comfortable little bed, following the instructions to enter the face pinching process, while waiting for the biometric information to be entered. She knew that at this moment, there were 30,000 people like her across the country who were performing the same operation and waiting for the game. Version update ends.

The huge countdown has reached the three-minute mark.

Every time the number beats, it's like the door to another world in front of you is slowly opening.

She has waited too long.

From being brought into this circle by unreliable family members at the beginning, to gossiping and fishing in forums every day, to registering for a Transia Bistro APP account, and officially integrating into this "big family" with all kinds of strange things.

This circle is no different from other small social circles. It has the same complex composition, the same noisiness, the same various currents of thought, and the same kind of scoldings and conflicts. The tavern APP with more than 300,000 registered people is just like that. It's like a miniature society, full of complex chaos and wonders.

But one thing is for sure.

The most fundamental difference between their circle and other circles is that everyone has a common bottom line.

That means everyone is the "chosen one"!

Although she didn’t know what Alpha Company’s criteria were for selecting test members, the girl who had been in this circle for almost a year was certain that based on her understanding of this circle, there really were no “bad guys” in the traditional sense. "And the quality is generally astonishingly high.

Even the actual identities of some of the friends and sisters who reported their family backgrounds were exaggerated to the point of frightening.

For example, last month at a local meeting of the local Greedy Party after the summer vacation, the little girl met three well-known local entrepreneurs who came for a "private interview" and had fun with the college students who had not left school. They call themselves brothers and work together to plan a big development plan for the future in another world.

Players have even been selected offline to form the team that will log into the game in the future. Some "radicals" have even formulated strict fitness plans offline, because the initial talents of players are really related to physical abilities.

All this made her realize the special nature of the "Real World" player group.

Now, she is finally going to step into the "new world" as the "chosen one". Although the 30,000 helmets issued this time still only account for one-tenth of the number in the circle as a whole, such a large number The release of the scale gives people confidence that Alpha's "capacity problem" has been solved.

Hey, better days are yet to come.

This news alone is enough to make reserve players excited, and the forum is almost like Chinese New Year.

[Biological information entry is over!

Your player template selection is: Half-elf (human/moon elf hybrid).

Your birthplace is restricted to: Recruit Camp No. 114 of the "Locust Wall" defense line in the Dark Mountains.

Your ID inherited forum information is updated to: Invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex Car No. 2.

Tip!

It is detected that you have a kinship with the Hall of Fame player 'Invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex Car'. Do you need to inform the other party of your birthplace information? 】

"Notify! And let my brother bring a good set of equipment to pick me up."

The girl snorted and said.

She stared at the server update time that had entered the countdown in front of her, then took a deep breath, activated the sleep program in the helmet shining with gentle light and closed her eyes.

A series of very technological prompts quickly passed by her eyes:

[The final self-examination begins!

The mind filtering program has been turned on and is operating normally.

The consciousness correction program has been turned on and is operating normally.

The biological health information monitoring program has been turned on and transferred to the background operation. The user's physical condition is: healthy, slightly weak risk. It is recommended to stop unnecessary weight loss behavior immediately and consume enough protein and vitamins every day.

The pain reduction program has been turned on, and the current status is: weak pain.

The consciousness simulation program has been turned on, and the current status is constant: 100% real simulation.

Login program started!

Connecting to Transia server, World Network information flow merging, player system implantation completed!

Welcome to Transia! New recruit.

Now, please open your eyes and enjoy your second life.

】

"Shua"

In the intense weightlessness, Tyrannosaurus Rex No. 2 saw the strange starry sea with purple-red nebulae in front of her in a trance, but before she could observe carefully, she opened her eyes in the vibration.

What came into view was not the gentle sun, but the burning sky full of flames and explosions.

The heavy armed airship was doing its best to fire at the flying insects rushing around. Every salvo could bring a dazzling barrage of fire in the sky, and those brave escort fighters were scurrying around in the flying insects, like sharks charging against the school of fish to eat.

The girl's eyes widened.

Her breathing became rapid. Even though she could see discussions about how real this ghost game was on the forum every day, people could not imagine the colors they had not seen. Just like at this moment, if you don't experience it yourself, you can't understand the value of the word 100% simulation.

She instinctively got up from the place where she was born, rushed out of the tent and saw newbies like her running around, screaming and cheering, and some people knelt on the ground trying to dig out the soil with their hands to distinguish the authenticity.

But more people were pointing at the giant wall of locusts in the distance in front of the new recruits' camp.

The nearly 100-meter-high giant wall in the morning sun looked like a wonder in fantasy, and when the Light Chaser appeared from above the clouds and bombarded the sea of ​​insects with the scorching sun, the excited men's shouting sounded like they had reached some kind of weird spiritual climax.

They stood there eagerly, looking at the jackal warriors around them who were rushing to the battlefield in trucks and the armored knights riding war horses.

They watched the psionicists riding magic carpets across the sky to reinforce the giant wall, and they watched the vampires and Aztecs flapping their wings and rushing out of the shadows.

They also saw the dwarves shouting and climbing up the dragoons, and under the cover of the heavy steel bears, they launched a devastating attack on the flying insects that landed, and they could also see teams of rats with guns screaming as their commanders rushed into the tunnels and fought a desperate battle with the tunnel insects underground.

"Oh my God, oh my God!"

The elder sister next to the Tyrannosaurus II was trembling, and she muttered to herself:

"I finally know why my husband holds on to that damn helmet all day long, it's not that I have no charm. Chao! No matter how fun my long legs are, can they compare to this thing in front of me?"

But not far from the recruit camp, the ground was shaking.

The snake-like tunnel worms drilled through the ground, and then a large number of soldier worms howled and pounced on the group of funny newbies. Their game interface kept flashing new tasks and asked them to find weapons and join the battle immediately.

A group of people panicked immediately.

Even though they had read the "Player's Handbook" several times on the forum, they still panicked when they really did things.

Some people got bolt-action rifles but couldn't get the bullets in, some people grabbed a knife and waved it around, and more people ran around like headless flies. After all, which normal person would pounce on the worms when seeing them!

"Zhao! Look at you guys, you're just picking your feet!"

In the chaos, the cool blood-colored dragon was summoned like a necromancy, and in its fierce breath, it smashed the violent psychic energy at the worms in front of it, binding them up and tearing them apart in the firelight of the explosives dropped by the vampires flying low.

In the fierce wind of war, Che Che, who appeared as a hero, maintained the cold majesty of a psychic master.

His wings flapped, letting his cloak and raised collar embellish his mysterious majesty, and then slowly stood in front of his sister, frowning at her and said:

"How come I didn't know that you also fell into a trap? Go home quickly, sister, there is a bottomless abyss in front of you."

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm here, don't think of driving me away! Take me to kill everyone!"

Che Che Unit 2 screamed and jumped over, letting the handsome and helpless brother use psychic power to hold her up in the air, and then nagging like an old mother to take out some novice equipment for her.

Behind the car, Bang Ge, who looked helpless, also flapped his wings and fell from the sky. He looked at the newbies in front of him and shouted helplessly:

"Line up and follow me! Newbies, I am your new recruit commander!

Tonight we will start the attack on Abyss City. You only have one day to get familiar with the war. I hope you don't waste your first life and live to see the real big scene start.

Finally, everyone

Welcome to Transia!"