This Game is Too Real

  Chapter 200 Feint Raid Support and Server First Kill!

  【Mission: Shell the target area! 】

  【Requirement: Launch 10 rockets to the target area on the map. 】

  【Reward: Each rocket that landed within the area can provide 5 war points, and the precise landing area can provide 10 war points. 】

   "Fair!"

   In the dark ruins, an excited cry rang out.

   Following Mosquito's order, the rat man standing next to the rocket launcher immediately lit the fuse with a match, and then Sayazi ran away.

  Tail flame jet!

   Accompanied by the whistling sound, the rockets dragging their tail flames took off from the rails of the launcher, drawing a beautiful parabola in the night sky, and slammed into the looters' positions.

  's face was illuminated by the tail flame of the rocket, and Mosquito's face printed an excited expression.

   "Hahaha! Grass! This is so cool!"

The face of   【The Difficulty for the Strong】 is full of admiration.

   "Brilliant! Big brother, did you make this Katyusha?"

   I heard about the power of goblin technology on the forum, and now I finally see it.

   This is too hardcore!

   "What Katyusha, I'm called Tempest 1.0!"

The production of the jab rocket failed, the speed of the rocket could not be improved, and the penetration depth and power were not enough. Mosquito simply abandoned the original design plan and changed the caliber from the original 20 mm small water pipe to 90 mm, and the warhead's The weight has been directly increased from 20g to 6kg, and it has resumed its old business.

   What he didn't expect was that the new design plan not only passed the review, but also received the support of the R&D funds of the outpost, and also purchased 20 pieces at one time!

   The cost of each rocket is 120 silver coins, the purchase price is 140 silver coins, and the profit is as high as 20 silver coins! This order alone made him 400 silver coins!

Knew it.

   Big is the power!

  The 6kg T En T is no joke, that power is much stronger than the warhead he made with black powder before!

   And most importantly, these rockets have been bought by the outpost, not with his own money.

   Looking at the [strong man] who was still standing there stupidly waiting for the explosion, Mosquito immediately urged.

   "Quickly reload! When the Eastern Front starts to attack, we have another round of shelling missions!"

  【Stronger is difficult】I immediately recovered and nodded excitedly.

   "Good bro!"

  …

   "Fire!"

   South of the experimental base.

  In a silent forest, gunshots rang out in an instant, and the flames rang out.

   As soon as they received the order to attack, Group A, which was in charge of feigning the southern position, immediately launched an attack, and the bullets rushed towards the Marauder's position on the slope.

   The players in the feint group are mostly equipped with bolt-action iron-barreled rifles and ripper rifles.

   Each of them received 40 rounds of ammunition before the battle began.

   And their mission is only one——

   That is, make every effort to contain the main force of the raiders on the south side of the experimental base, and buy time for the sixteen teams ambushing on the east side!

   The Predator's machine guns shot down into the woods, and the bullets flew above the players' heads.

  The players scattered in the forest are in a tough fight.

   At this moment, a whistling whistling suddenly came from overhead, and I saw rockets cross the forest and slammed into the high ground ahead!

  The fire flickered, and the explosion resounded.

   Those predators were obviously stunned by this saturation blow, and the firepower deployed on the high ground was instantly reduced by a bit.

   Seeing the explosion so close at hand, the players lying in the woods were shocked.

   "Fuck, mosquitoes are awesome!"

   "666, damn...I thought the rocket would fall on top of my head!"

   "A few seem to fly a little far..."

   "It doesn't matter! One hit is enough!"

   There were constant explosions in the experimental base.

  The explosives tied to the hyena were detonated by the hot shrapnel, and the predator holding the rope was killed on the spot, and the surrounding area was killed and injured.

   The man with the tattoo on his face looked out the window.

   Looking at the chaotic position, a trace of surprise and disbelief was imprinted on the face illuminated by the fire.

  Although he had expected that the group of people he met in the morning might run back to rescue soldiers, he didn't expect them to come so quickly, and they launched an attack that night.

   And the first shot is so fierce!

   The predator who followed behind him had a trembling voice.

   "Could it be someone from Boulder City?!"

  Ka pondered for a moment and shook his head.

   "Not like... you listen to their gunfire."

   The man who calmed down came back to his senses.

   "The Ripper Rifle?"

  Ka nodded, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

   "It should be a survivor from the northern suburbs of Qingquan City."

   Without hesitation, he immediately ordered.

   "Pass my order, all the staff will do their best to defend the position!"

   "The reinforcements will arrive before dawn, as long as we survive tonight, the victory belongs to us!"

  …South Line.

   Five mutant brown bears locked in iron cages were brought to the edge of the battlefield.

   Hearing the gunshots around, the mutant brown bear let out an angry roar, struggling desperately, and the steel bar with the thick thumb made an overwhelmed squeak.

  The looters pulled the latch that locked the cage, pushed the cage down the **** with all their might, and quickly fled back behind the cover.

  The mutant brown bear broke free from the cage and rushed towards the players' front under the fire of Molotov cocktails and machine guns.

  Seeing the brown bear rushing towards him, the debtor's big eyes were instantly startled.

   "Fuck! These looters don't talk about martial arts!"

   "The Molotov cocktail is blocked! Don't let it rush over!"

   The edge of the water rowed and shouted, and at the same time threw the Molotov cocktail out of his hand.

The    Molotov cocktail smashed on the pine tree, and the ignited kerosene splattered in all directions.

   The nearby players obviously thought of going with him, and they threw out the Molotov cocktails in their hands, and quickly pulled out an isolation belt formed by flames on the slope.

  The mutant brown bear did not dare to run down the **** any more. He was worried that the fur on his body would be ignited.

   But everything has pros and cons.

Although the    flames prevented the mutant brown bears from rushing towards the players' positions, it also exposed their positions to the flames.

   The two little players whose positions were exposed were quickly attacked by the looters on the slope, and were smashed into a sieve by the bullets that came from them.

   Casualties on both sides are on the rise.

  The battle situation on the southern front is deadlocked!

   Inside the temporary command post, Vanus said thoughtfully, staring at the VM screen.

"This plan is very risky... If the southern front positions collapse and your opponents chase down from the high ground, even if your men gain an advantage on the eastern front, your opponents can easily cross from the south side of the high ground to your east. The flanks of the line positions formed a pinch attack with the troops on the slope."

   Vanus didn't say the last half of the sentence, he believed that Chu Guang must know the consequences.

   If he was commanding, he would definitely not take such a risk, but would divide the troops into 4 groups and launch attacks from 4 directions at the same time.

   In this way, even if one front is defeated, as long as the other three fronts gain the upper hand, he can still win the battle.

   Of course, this is based on the absolute advantage of troops or equipment.

  If there is no obvious advantage, he will definitely not let his subordinates fight a battle that is impossible to win.

   unless his superiors ask him to.

   "Your assumptions cannot happen."

   Hearing this confident voice, Vanus raised his eyebrows.

"why?"

  Chu Guang said without hesitation.

   "Unless they take three times my strength and deploy my four squadrons on the Eastern Front with a total of 40 infantrymen, and wipe out a single one on the hillside."

   "There's no need for total annihilation, as long as more than half of the casualties—"

   "Let's make a bet."

   Hearing this sentence, Vanus hesitated slightly.

   "What are you betting on?"

   "10,000 dinars," Chu Guang said with a faint smile, "Just bet my people will fight until the last moment, even if only the last person is left, they will never retreat."

   He trusted his players.

   After several wars, they are already experienced veterans, and some have even died on the battlefield once.

   What they have is not just the courage to stand up to death.

If the battle goes well, each team has successfully completed their tasks. Chu Guang plans to launch the union system and mercenary system in the next version, so that some players with strong organizational skills can serve as the commander of the team, and they are familiar with teammates. Cooperate and dominate the local battles in the campaign.

   Among the 100 players, there will always be a dozen or 20 high-level players with outstanding abilities.

   Letting them play to their strengths is more valuable than keeping them in the trenches.

   At that time, Chu Guang will consider focusing his work more on cultivating lower-level officers and his own bodyguards.

   This SS will be mainly composed of Aboriginal people.

   After all, this is a very boring job, and players are unlikely to be interested in this job.

  Chu Guang's determined tone made Vanus undecided, but he naturally wouldn't refuse this kind of money-giving.

   Fear of death is the nature of creatures. Even the clone infantry of the Legion will fear death because of their survival instinct.

   There are only 40 people. In the face of the condescending firepower, if they can hold on to the reduction of 30%, they can be called elites.

   He didn't believe that a group of pampered shelter residents could have this realization.

   shrugged, Vanus said.

   "Then let's bet."

   Besides, even if he loses, it doesn't really matter.

   Anyway, his 2 million ransom cannot be paid in a short time...

  …

  【Mission: All-Army Raid! 】

  【Explanation: The comrades on the southern front have bought us precious time, and the firepower of the predators has been contained in the south! It's time to give them a heavy blow, when the whistle sounded, the whole army charged! 】

  Eastern position.

   It was still calm, until the harsh whistle sounded from the woods.

   In the silent forest a few seconds ago, the boiling killing intent and the roar of the charge rushed to the high ground like an overwhelming force.

   The looters standing behind the cover had a hint of panic on their faces.

   They couldn't count for a while, how many people were there at the foot of the mountain!

   "Kill!"

   "Ulla!"

   "Brothers, go ahead!"

   "Demacia!"

   "Grab some! Grab some!"

   swarmed up the high ground together, and bullets poured like a shower!

  The machine gunner at the window on the third floor was turning the muzzle and pulling the trigger, but before the gun sounded twice, a blood mist burst out from his head and fell on the sandbag.

   The Marauder who was squatting next to him hurriedly stepped forward, took the machine gun and was about to shoot, but just as he put his head close, a bullet opened his skull, and the brain plasma and blood sprayed to the ground.

  The roof of a double-storey villa 500 meters away.

  Ye Ten, who pulled the bolt of the gun, calmly exhaled a breath of heat, and an excited expression appeared on his face.

   "Two! Twenty points! By the way, are there any extra points for headshots in this game?"

   "Stop babbling... concentrate on aiming!"

   The distance of several hundred meters has already exceeded the range of the bow and arrow. Fang Chang simply acted as an observer and reported to Ye Shi next to him.

   "Our people have advanced to the front... Shall we follow along?"

The fastest team    rushed to the high ground.

  The progress of Group B was smoother than expected. Sixteen teams of nearly 160 people directly tore a hole in the defense line, and the predators guarding there were completely stunned.

  The machine gun point is no longer accessible.

   Probably really no one.

   Holding the telescope, Fang Chang observed calmly.

   "Wait for the order, our battle position hasn't moved."

The    order has not been updated, it seems that the protagonists of this battle are not them.

   But it doesn't matter.

  As the support group, they are the same as the A group that is restrained by the southern line. As long as they stay in their own positions, they can get points.

  …

   "Drive! Fast forward! The teammates are all up, if we don't rush we will fall behind!"

   Riding on the back of a big white bear, his tail was pulling its furry white fur, waving the iron-barreled rifle in his hand, and roaring loudly.

   Although the sound is not loud, the momentum is in place.

   "You, won't you be beaten if you stand so high?"

   As she was talking, a bullet swooped past the big white bear's ear, so frightened that she almost turned around and ran away.

The    tail pulled it back.

   "Don't be afraid! With the tail down, there is still Sisi!"

   Sisi, who rushed beside him, gave the white bear a thumbs up.

   "That's right, go ahead with confidence, just to protect Xiaoyu's smile, we will take turns riding you!"

   "I, I, I don't want to be ridden at all!"

  The white bear, with a steel plate hanging on his chest and above his head, looked like he was about to cry, but he still mustered up his courage and rushed forward.

   However, she was surprised when she just rushed to the high ground. After seeing her, the predators seemed to be stupid for a moment, and even forgot to shoot.

  Is it…

   is exactly what they say.

  Is actually very strong?

   Just when the White Bear Knight launched his charge, the eastern front of the Marauders had completely collapsed.

  The players who attacked the highlands had no intention of stalemate with these plunderers, and rushed into the formation like a swift wind.

   Killing a regular target is only one point.

   But if you follow the VM's quest prompt, reach the target point, and occupy the favorable terrain on the map, you can get 10 war points for everyone in the team!

   A team of ten.

   Even if only one person touches it, the mission is complete.

   If you stick to the point for more than three minutes, or wait until the next command is updated, you can get another 10 war points.

   That's 20 points!

   It’s not too much to grab 5 points in a battle, right?

   It's a **** profit!

   Unlike Group A, which is mainly based on bolt-action rifles, the 16 squads in Group B are more composed of players equipped with automatic rifles, and each team is equipped with at least three "Scythe" assault rifles!

   These players who acted as assaulters received 60 rounds of ammunition and two grenades before attacking.

   In addition, each team is also equipped with a support soldier with an iron fist bazooka on his back.

  This kind of bazooka produced by the legion, the warhead is T and T charges, whether it is anti-vehicle or anti-infantry, it is very useful.

   Especially when dealing with targets hiding in buildings or behind bunkers, you can shoot the bunker directly and lift the person and the bunkers.

  …

  The eastern front suddenly encountered fierce fire, and the plunderers who were guarding the high ground finally reacted.

   The group of people who were bitten by them in the woods were not afraid to move forward because of their superior firepower.

   But because those people are themselves bait for feints...

   The players in Group A who are willing to sacrifice, no matter what the casualties, they didn't take a step back.

  The plunderers on the high ground launched two consecutive offensives towards the bottom of the high ground, but they were all pushed back.

  The troops in the experimental base began to be mobilized. The raider squads guarding the southern front, under the leadership of the ten commanders of each squad, quickly moved towards the eastern front to support.

   However, at this moment, the second round of rocket salvos landed on their heads.

  The buzzer hung on the flank of the rocket made an ear-piercing buzzing sound, whistling from the air, like the long cry of a dead eagle dog.

   A series of fires exploded in the open space in front of the experimental base. Not many people were killed on the spot, but there were countless people who were frightened.

   "Ahhh!"

   "Hand! My arm!"

"help me……"

   There were mourning sounds from the chaotic position.

   Old Bai, who was standing in front of the window, looked at the dazzling fire outside the window, with a surprised expression on his face.

   "Fuck... this movement is loud enough."

   These two rounds of rockets are masterpieces of mosquitoes?

   This is too dangling!

   Hearing the footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, Lao Bai moved slightly in his heart, stretched out his handcuffed hands, grabbed the sheet, and quickly went to the wall beside the door.

The door was slammed open, and two looters with rifles rushed in.

   Before the two of them found themselves, Lao Bai threw the sheet in his hand directly on the two of them, and then his whole body muscled violently, handcuffed one person, and slammed the other person against the wall with his shoulder.

With the power of   17 points, and the explosive power of breaking the boundary, the two of them didn't have time to react.

   Twisted the neck of the man in his arms, and Lao Bai took advantage of the situation with an elbow, ending the stunned predator on the wall.

   "Fuck, the wound on the stomach is cracked again."

The physique of   7 points is not too low.

  Why hasn't it healed yet!

Without looking at the corpse on the ground, Lao Bai picked up a pistol from the ground, shot and shattered the chains of the handcuffs and the shackles, then threw the pistol away, picked up the Legion-style "Ripper" rifle on the ground, and walked out directly. outside the door.

   There were chaotic footsteps downstairs, and no one cared about him at all.

   Walking down the stairs swaggeringly, Lao Bai was about to slip away through the back door, but he didn't expect to run into an acquaintance in the hallway just after going down the stairs.

  Ka and his subordinates behind him saw Lao Bai.

A moment of surprise flashed across their faces. The two predators immediately raised the automatic rifles in their hands and were about to fire. However, the Awakened Old Bai reacted significantly faster and grabbed the nearest rifle with his left hand. Grabbing the Ripper's rifle in his right hand, he stabbed the man behind Ka directly.

  Poof——

The    bayonet pierced his chest and pierced the man in the opposite direction.

  Old Bai stirred with his backhand, and blood spurted out. The man was like a balloon with a hole in it in an instant, his pupils dilated in pain, and he fell into a pool of blood.

  Song got rid of the predator, and Lao Bai looked at the man with the tattoo on his face.

   "You saved my life, and I'll save yours too."

"Surrender."

   The rifle in his hand seemed to be stuck with iron pliers, he couldn't understand what Lao Bai was talking about, a sternness flashed in his eyes, he pulled out a dagger in his left hand and stabbed Lao Bai's throat.

   However, he soon realized what a terrible mistake he had made.

   He thought that a quick and violent blow was as slow as an ant crawling in the eyes of the opponent.

   Lao Bai raised his foot without saying a word, kicked him in the chest, kicked his whole body and flew out, and fell heavily to the ground.

  The air in the chest cavity was squeezed to the ground, and I don't know how many ribs were broken.

  Ka only felt as if his chest had been hit by a truck, and coughed like he was drowning, but instead of coughing up water, he coughed up blood.

   "I told you to save your life, why bother?"

   Throwing away the Ripper Rifle in his hand, Lao Bai picked up the automatic rifle that the Marauder leader had dropped on the ground, stepped forward and picked him up from the ground.

   At this time, the sound of dense footsteps suddenly chased in from outside.

   took the lead and entered the lobby of Building 3.

  [Battlefield Atmosphere Team] was about to rush to the corridor, and happened to see Lao Bai standing in the corridor, and his eyes were ecstatic.

   "What the hell? Old Bai?"

  The hostages escaped by themselves?

   This one captured one!

   Lao Bai, who was carrying the raider leader, also saw him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

   "Fuck, are you moving so fast?"

  The Battlefield Atmosphere Team laughed.

   "That's a must! Seeing that you've had a hard day on the forum, why don't you rush to save you!"

  50 silver.

   Can you be unhappy?

  I don't know about the mission, Lao Bai laughed and scolded him to get out of the way. After a pause, he continued.

   "Those looters seem to have run to the ecological park below Building 3. There is an elevator and a fire escape on the first floor to get there. By the way, how is the battle outside?"

  The Battlefield Atmosphere Team said with a smile.

"It's basically over! Our people pushed up directly from the Eastern Front, and surrounded the looters deployed on the Eastern Front in Building 5. It is estimated that the siege is over by now. There are about ten teams left. He was transferred to the southern line for support, and the battle has come to an end... Listen, the charging post, the brothers in the feint group also rushed."

The harsh whistle of    echoed on the ground, which became the last straw that broke the psychological defense line of the marauders.

The    front began to rout.

   The last stubborn resistance gradually turned into a dying struggle.

   Those ripped-off marauders were either overrun by axes and bayonets in melee combat, or were shot behind cover, in foxholes just half dug.

   The team led by [Commander Spring Water] fully occupied Building 3. After cutting off the elevator power, they forced the two gates of the fire escape to open.

  The cold air on the first floor is poured into the passage.

  The players lit a fire at the door.

  Liu Ding, the deputy captain of the guard team, wearing a five-style exoskeleton, walked to the front line of the position and shouted at the predators surrounded by the ecological park.

   "Your leader has been captured, and surrender is your only way out!"

   "Put down your weapons, raise your hands, and come out consciously!"

   "After ten minutes, none of them will be left!"

   The other side of the battlefield.

   Old Bai, who retrieved his VM through the map of the battlefield buddy, rushed into the tent directly opposite Building 3 with a rifle.

  In the tent, there is a dying claw lying with a metal box inlaid in its stamina. I don't know what it is used for.

   An old man stood beside Death Claw.

  After seeing him, the old man did not hesitate at all, immediately stopped his work, and simply raised his hands.

"I surrender."

   Having participated in so many battles, the words "I" and "surrender" can still be understood by Lao Bai, but what should the beast do?

   Just when Lao Bai was hesitating whether to take the first kill or not, his VM suddenly vibrated, and a line of light blue pop-ups appeared.

  【Congratulations to player "White Horses Over the Gap" for completing the first kill of Death Claw. 】

  【Reward: 10 silver coins and 50 tribute. 】

  【Please choose whether to announce the full server announcement: Yes/No】

   Seeing this line of words, Lao Bai, who was about to start, was stunned for a moment.

  What the hell?

   Does this work too?

   (end of this chapter)