This Game Is Too Realistic

"In the name of God——"

"For Your Majesty!"

"For the kingdom!" "Keep it at all costs!"

The river bank was covered with thick smoke, and boiling flames burned on the blood and corpses.

The captain, covered in blood, shouted hoarsely, waving the saber in his hand and urging the soldiers forward to fill the bloody defense line.

Even though his legs were blown off, he still didn't stop shouting.

Just because the fortress beneath him is called the City of Fertility.

It is not only the granary in the middle of the Lion Kingdom, a blessing bestowed by the gods on the kingdom, but it is also the last hurdle on the Falcon's road to the Lion King's capital!

Go back a few hours.

The 20,000th team of the Falcon Kingdom finally completed the construction of the fortifications, and to everyone's surprise, they immediately launched a fierce attack on the defenders of the Capital of Plenty from the west and north.

Of course, the Lion Kingdom will not surrender.

Under the leadership of Prince Winter, the thousands of Scarab troops and militia stationed here immediately launched a tenacious resistance.

Whether it was a cast-iron cannon, an old-fashioned mortar, or a pieced-together howitzer, they were all brought to the front line. Just to stop the enemy’s advance——

Even if it can only delay them for two seconds!

The roaring propellers of the aerial fighter planes dropped waves of death rain on the river embankment, but it did not stop the artillery on the river embankment from continuing to pour ferocious firepower outside the bunker.

The defenders in the fortress were in units of thousands, filling in one team after another. The same goes for siege troops outside the fortress.

Even with absolute air superiority.

Even if the artillery positions in the rear are firing non-stop.

Even if the defenders on the river embankment were wiped out round after round. They also failed to cross the metal dam. The war situation reached a stalemate.

Both sides were furious, leaving humanity and faith behind, fighting in the most primitive and cruel way, just to send more and hotter metal shrapnel into the foreheads and chests of their former siblings.

The impregnable river bank has become a rolling meat grinder.

The flying fragments and the shock wave of the explosion spread in circles, rolling blood-colored waves on the golden wheat field. Akante, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the fighter jet and looking out of the cabin, couldn't help but be speechless.

Not because of the tragic battle situation, but because of the golden patches.

He had never seen such a vast and spectacular wheat field next to the almost dry river embankment in his hometown.

If he could occupy this place, his father, mother, brothers, sisters, and even future descendants... would probably no longer have to endure hunger.

Although this meant that the inhabitants of the occupied side would struggle to survive in poverty and misery, and although it meant that those people would become slaves, he did not see anything wrong with this.

This world is a jungle where the weak eat the strong, and survival of the fittest is the law of nature.

His Royal Highness the Prince once said that the oasis of the Falcon Kingdom is declining, and they have endured the curse from the great desert for the kings in the desert. However, the kings in the desert have turned a blind eye to their suffering, and would rather throw away the milk and bread. Refuse to share even a tiny bit of God's grace with them.

The corrupt kings believed in their own oaths and beliefs and were unworthy of the blessings of the Spirit of the Sand Sea.

If the people of Falcon want to survive in this world, they must keep fighting and keep fighting.

Until the end of life!

Arcant held the control stick and raised the altitude of the aircraft on the spot, preparing to use the mounted 10mm machine gun to make another dive at the artillery bunker on the river embankment.

However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a string of black spots in the sun. That direction—

Is it the east side?

The backlight made it difficult for him to see clearly what the string of black dots were, and he even believed for a time that he had been blinded.

However, the instinct honed in several battles allowed him to make an immediate judgment, terminate the next round of dive, and continue to raise the altitude to fly towards the clouds.

As it turned out, his judgment was correct, allowing him to avoid the first round of fire.

But his teammates weren't so lucky.

In just a few breaths, the string of black dots had already flown in front of their eyes, revealing the nose of the plane painted with sharks, tigers, and devils in the sunlight, and sprayed out thick tongues of fire towards them. .

There were no enemy airports nearby. The Falcon Kingdom pilots did not expect to be attacked by aircraft, so they were caught off guard.

Caught off guard, the three "Eagle" propeller planes were instantly smashed into a sieve, with a series of bullet holes printed on their wings, and they fell toward the ground with black smoke.

Although the other twenty-two planes evaded in time, they were still beaten with their tails bitten, and three more planes soon suffered casualties.

Seeing that his teammates were killed, Arcante's face changed wildly, and he immediately turned on the onboard communication equipment and shouted loudly. "Enemy plane!"

"Stop attacking the ground and prepare to engage the enemy!"

The remaining 19 aircraft immediately dispersed, raising altitude and turning to both sides in an attempt to avoid the opponents that were clinging behind them. However, the opponent's flying skills are also superb. Not only do they cooperate well, but they are also well-trained.

Looking at the "chicken" in his heart that was making a snake-like maneuver to escape, the "unprofessional pig nose" snorted, bit the rear half of the enemy plane, and pushed the switch. .

"Want to run?"

This allows you to run away--

My name is written backwards!

Pressing the switch of the onboard communicator, he shouted at the top of his voice. "Spread out and pursue! Each of you has one, and give me a hard beating!"

An echo came quickly from the communication channel. "Okay, Mr. Mantou!"

"Roger it! Brother Mantou!

I was so unprofessional that I almost flew away. "Gan!

"How many times have I told you, I call you anti-man bun!"

25 propeller-driven fighters of unknown type were determined to hold on, and at the same time, 5 of them were separated and outflanked them. The battle in the air quickly became intense.

Although they were caught off guard at first, the pilots of the Falcon Kingdom quickly reacted and relied on the excellent maneuverability of the "Eagle" propeller aircraft to start a horizontal entanglement with the enemy aircraft that suddenly entered the battlefield. fight.

In the absence of air-to-air missiles, air combat has completely turned into a hand-to-hand fight. The two sides were doing scissor-roller flights against each other, competing for the fleeting shooting window.

Orange-yellow bullets were flying in the air, like sparks from a hammer hitting a forge, smelting every living being involved in it.

Sweat dripped from Arcante's forehead, and he held the joystick tightly with both hands, clenching his teeth almost to the point of bleeding his gums.

He could feel that the opponent's aircraft were not very strong, but their fighting style was extremely brutal, and their fighting will was incredibly high.

Some extremely dangerous maneuvers made him wonder whether the other party didn't know that he might die, or whether he didn't take his own life seriously at all.

Is that a Lion Kingdom pilot? Or an alliance hundreds of kilometers away?

The winner in the air has not yet been decided, but the situation on the ground has quietly changed with the arrival of the Alliance Air Force.

The balance of victory was originally tilted towards the attacking side, but with the loss of air superiority, the balance was forcibly tilted back.

The 20,000-strong Falcon Kingdom team that was responsible for attacking quickly fell into a tough battle.

On the contrary, seeing the support from friendly aircraft, the defenders on the river embankment were boosted in morale and shouted loudly. "It's reinforcements!"

"Reinforcements from the Alliance! They're from the Alliance!" "Oh oh oh!

"Sand Sea Spirit is above! We are saved!"

Not only the soldiers saw the hope of victory, but also the officers in the command post also showed joyful expressions on their faces, sweeping away the gloom that had filled their faces a few minutes ago.

Alliance reinforcements have finally arrived!

Although it was only the air force that came, it was of great help!

The only thing that the officers couldn't figure out was where did these planes come from?

Frontline positions.

Behind the anti-gun bunker, Prince Winter held a telescope in his hand, looking through the observation window on the sandbag wall at the battlefield with billowing smoke in the distance, his brows knitted together.

Although the alliance's aircraft unexpectedly arrived and reversed their decline, for them, the situation at this moment was still not optimistic.

With the help of the Legion, the Falcon Kingdom has been preparing for this battle for more than ten years. Their equipment and the quality of their soldiers are far superior to the Lion Kingdom.

The sound of artillery fire in the distance has not stopped is the best proof.

Those people did not retreat because of the loss of air support, but the assault became more fierce.

The 10,000-strong Scarab force under his command has been reduced by 20%, and the local militia and trained conscripts have suffered heavy casualties. The blood almost stained the river embankment red and poured into the irrigation canal under the river embankment...

....

......... If we continue to waste it like this, even if we successfully defend this fortress, we will probably be severely damaged. "Standing next to Prince Winter, a nobleman serving as a staff officer said with a solemn expression.

Another officer clenched his fists and cursed.

“These beasts...it’s almost as if they can’t be killed all!

"We have to defend here no matter what. This is the last wall of the kingdom. We have no other choice. Holding the telescope, Prince Winter paused and continued expressionlessly.

"Since they are determined to win this fortress, let them bleed dry on the river embankment!"

At this moment, billowing dust suddenly appeared on the northwest side of the fortress, and along with the dust came an unstoppable torrent of steel!

About 50 Conqueror 10 heavy tanks suddenly entered the battlefield.

At first, when they saw the unplanned force, neither the offensive nor defensive sides reacted.

It wasn't until those tanks moved closer and suddenly opened fire on the attackers outside the fortress that the defenders on the river embankment realized that they were reinforcements!

A flag was hoisted on the tank's turret, with the coat of arms of the honey badger royal family painted on it. The officer who was crawling on the front line directing the battle was overjoyed and shouted excitedly. "It's the Restoration Army of the Honey Badger Kingdom!"

"They are here to help us!!!"

As friendly forces arrived on the battlefield one after another, the morale of the soldiers of the Lion Kingdom reached its peak, and the speed of pulling the bolt of the gun and loading the shells became much faster.

The half-impaired Thousand-Man Team was stunned to unleash a firepower density full of cadres.

Facing the flank strangulation of the armored forces and the suddenly fierce frontal firepower, the Falcon Kingdom's 20,000th team, serving as the vanguard of the attack, suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

At the same time, the battle in the air has also been decided.

With the exception of a few aircraft heading west, the Falcon Kingdom's entire squadron was wiped out. The originally tilted balance of failure was completely tilted in the direction of the defenders.

The majestic river embankment still stands in the middle of the wheat fields and billowing smoke.

Seeing that the situation was over, the Falcon Kingdom's frontline commander could only order a retreat, even though he was reluctant.

At this time, if you hesitate or are too eager to fight, I am afraid that few of the entire team of 10,000 people will survive, and the entire organization will have to be defeated...

Thirty kilometers away, the military camp of the Falcon Kingdom. The entire camp was almost filled with wounded soldiers.

Looking at the stretchers on the ground and the wounded soldiers lying on the stretchers wailing, Prince William's eyes were full of anger and he clenched his fists uncontrollably.

He didn't understand why Legion ordered the attack.

Didn't you agree to use nuclear bombs to wipe out that fortress?

Why let his people fill that front that is impossible to fill?

He doesn't mind the people of the Falcon Kingdom dying for the royal family to expand its territory, but these casualties could have been avoided! Or even completely redundant!

Looking at the legion officer walking towards him, he restrained his anger and stepped forward, lowering his voice and asking. “Where are the nuclear bombs? Where are your nuclear bombs?

Looking at William's chest rising and falling violently, the officer just made a shushing gesture and tapped his mouth with his index finger to signal him to close his mouth.

Seeing the gesture indicating to shut up, Prince William knew that now was not the time to get angry. He took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"We need that thing, I'm mentally prepared... I don't know what you are still hesitating about!"

"If you are worried about arousing the hatred of the residents of Luoxia Province, I can bear their anger for you and help you suppress those bedbugs-"

The officer raised his right hand to stop his chatter, looked at him seriously and said.

"Mr. William, what we are facing now is an opponent whose performance far exceeds our expectations. They will adjust their tactics according to our tactics, and of course we will do the same. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, why do you think the plan Can you always keep up with changes?

Prince William was stunned for a moment and narrowed his eyes. "What's the meaning?"

"Means nothing.

The officer didn't want to explain anything to the nominal marshal, so he passed by him and walked towards the camp not far away. However, when he reached the door of the camp, the officer stopped and turned his face slightly.

"Never try to guess what Lord McClun is thinking. He will naturally have his own plans. "Do what you should do, and we will naturally help you conquer the entire desert.

After saying these two words, he opened the tent door and walked in. He came to a radio station, put the headset hanging on the radio on his head, and reported the situation on the front line.

"The First Flying Squadron was intercepted by the enemy air force and we lost 21 aircraft..."

"The resistance of the defenders of the City of Fertility exceeded expectations. The lost armored units of Camp 530 appeared on the north side of the offensive spearhead. The 20,000th team responsible for the attack suffered heavy casualties. Today's offensive was forced to be delayed and ended...

Although the news was all bad, the news on the other end of the radio was intense. It’s like it’s no surprise at all.

After a pause, the officer continued with respect and admiration on his face, and in a respectful tone.

"In addition, the big fish has already bitten the hook, and they really can't wait any longer. Everything is just as you expected..."

On the other side, in a messy and fertile city, a towering river embankment opened a door, letting in the tank unit that had previously supported them.

The soldiers guarding both sides of the road looked seriously at these tanks belonging to the corps, their eyes full of alertness.

Even though those tanks were flying the flag of the Honey Badger Kingdom, the fear engraved in their memories still made them instinctively vigilant. What’s more, one—

Not everyone likes these "honey badgers" who cause them trouble,

Prince Winter stood in the middle of the road and personally led a group of guards and officers to greet the friendly army that appeared at the critical moment.

The hatch on the top of the turret of the leading tank opened, and a man with a thick beard stood up from inside, raising his hand to signal the troops behind him to stop.

Looking at Yade who got off the tank, Prince Winter couldn't help but feel a hint of emotion on his calm face. "You're actually here?"

"Yes, I'm here.

Walking in front of Prince Winter, Yard stretched out his hand and shook him vigorously, and glanced at the officers behind him. A few people looked away, and a few looked at him expressionlessly... At most, only half of the faces were grateful.

It's hard to imagine.

Even now, many people in the court of the Lion Royal Family still believe that as long as they hand over the royal members of the Honey Badger Kingdom, the Falcon Kingdom will return the territories they have occupied.

And even if they don't hold such naive illusions, many people think that they are the cause of the war. If they are not taken in, the Falcon Kingdom will calmly sit down and negotiate with them after occupying Oasis No. 3, instead of continuing eastward.

Yade knew very well about the battle at Camp 530. The reason why there was a problem with the intelligence he got was because these people must have been causing trouble in the dark. If his allies hadn't arrived in time, he might have died in the sand dunes.

Although he wanted to catch this man out and beat him up, he knew that now was not the time to pursue this matter. Everything is based on the overall situation.

Moving his eyes away without leaving a trace, Yade naturally looked at Prince Winter in front of him. "What's going on with those planes?"

“It’s an Alliance plane.

"Do they have an airport here?" A look of confusion appeared on Yade's face. Obviously, he dared to come here not because of the alliance's instructions, but because of his own judgment on the battlefield.

Prince Winter shook his head.

"I don't know, those planes appeared suddenly. Thanks to them, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to hold on to your arrival...

When he said this, the expression on his face was full of lingering fear.

When the Honey Badger royal family first fled here, he strongly opposed the royal family taking in these people, but he never thought that one day his life would be saved by these people.

His Adam's apple moved, and Prince Winter continued. ".

…Thank you for reaching out. Although I cannot represent my kingdom, from today on, everyone standing here owes you a favor.

Yade grinned and patted the old man's arm.

"There is no need to say such things, we are allies on the same front..."

Although he had made plans not to pursue the case for the time being, he couldn't help but bite the words "same front" very seriously, and the subtle hint was self-evident.

Several officers had embarrassed expressions on their faces and subtly looked away. They knew in their hearts that what they did before was indeed unethical.

Whether it was a mistake in the intelligence, or the guerrillas withdrew to the north, and kicked the ball covering the friendly forces to the Honey Badger's Nationalist Army. As for Prince Winter, his old wrinkled face did not change at all, he just smiled faintly.

"You are right, we are allies on the same front, but I will still remember this favor. As he said that, he suddenly remembered something, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to Yade.

"...By the way, there is a letter here, written to you by your brothers and sisters. They are now in Dawn City of the Alliance, and our mission happened to be there, so we helped them bring the letter.

Hearing the whereabouts of his brother and sister, Ader's eyes were filled with surprise. He grinned and immediately opened the letter handed over by Prince Winter.

There were two letters in the envelope.

One was written by his brother, the acting king, and the other was from his sister, Princess Avni. He wanted to save the good stuff for later, so he opened his brother's letter first.

Skipping the opening words, he looked directly at the middle of the letter.

[…I wonder if you are well, please don’t worry about our danger. The administrator of the alliance is an enlightened leader. Although our routes are different, he respects our beliefs and choices. 】

[After the war is over, the residents of the Honey Badger Kingdom can freely choose the way they live in the future, as long as we promise to treat the descendants of the survivors well and always stand on the side of the masses. I didn't understand everything he said, but I thought I got what I wanted at a price that wasn't too hard to swallow. 】

[We all agree that peaceful development is the way to end chaos. With a consensus, we will become partners. ] Yad grinned.

What this bastard writes is still so docile. He just wants to report that he is safe. He has to go around in so many circles. The important things are hidden in a lot of nonsense.

"Oh, I didn't recognize you as the king.

But the matter of the throne can also wait until later. What needs to be done now is to drive away the invaders.

Drive away the invaders who occupy the Honey Badger Kingdom, and drive away the invaders who invade the Luoxia Line. He opened his sister's letter.

Unlike his annoying brother, Avni's letter was much more pleasant to read.

Not only did he have beautiful handwriting and good manners, but he also didn't suffer from the bad habits of the civil servants and aristocrats. He just reported that he was safe in the tone of a family member, and then chatted with him about his current situation.

Including life in Dawn City, including the recent work of organizing books, including her new friend-a little girl named Shuangxue.

A smile appeared on Yade's face, and his calloused index finger rubbed his thick beard.

At first, I heard from that guy Sommer that they wanted to marry their hateful sister to a pagan, and marry her far away from Luoxia Province. As the eldest brother, he strongly opposed it.

There is still desolation outside the oasis, let alone a barbaric land far away from the shelter of the desert spirit?

I heard that the people there were starved of food and had no clothes to cover their bodies. In order to survive, they even exchanged their children for food. Some plunderers even abandoned their civilized beliefs and threw their captives into pots for cooking. They were simply more barbaric than wild beasts.

Although merchants from the east described the Dawn City as a clear stream of light, it was ultimately located on barbarian soil.

Even if there is a difference, how big can the difference be?

Yade didn't believe in the fairy tale-like picture book at all. He only reluctantly agreed to Summer's idea after hearing that the Alliance had defeated the Bone Chewing Tribe, which was also supported by the Legion.

And this also filled his heart with guilt.

After all, in his opinion, this was undoubtedly treating his sister as a victim. The success he gained with his family made him feel disgraceful even if he won.

But seeing his sister so happy, his uneasiness was relieved a little.

At least judging from the content of the letter, life there is not as bad as I imagined.

To be able to run the territory in such an orderly manner, the manager's son must be at least a person worthy of trust. However, as he read, the expression on Yade's face became subtle.

Like the letter written by his brother, the second half of the letter is entirely about league managers.

He was indeed a figure worth mentioning, and considering their future relationships, it was necessary for them to understand the man who ruled half the province.

But there’s no need to keep asking him to talk, right?

Among other things, he hoped that she would at least mention her fiancé, so that he, as the eldest brother, could at least know whether that guy was a good person.

However, the letter said nothing about this.

And I don’t know where the line ends, but the tone of the letter becomes strange.

[...The managers of the alliance are deeply loved by the local residents, and I can feel that that love comes from the heart, and is not a blind obedience or submission to power. 】

[I can see loyalty without falsehood in the eyes of the young man who serves as the captain of the personal guard next to him, and I can see understanding without any desire in the eyes of a girl who serves in the guild... This is very impressive. Envy isn't it? Although I admit, this makes me slightly jealous. 】

Noticing that something was wrong with the expression on Yade's face, Prince Winter was stunned for a moment and asked with concern. "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"nothing."

Yade muttered simply, folded the two letters and stuffed them into his pocket.

He felt he needed to talk to his sister... ...and that damn stupid brother Summer. That guy is doing something extremely dangerous.

Of course, this will have to wait until the invaders are driven away.

However, compared to emotions such as nervousness and restraint, his chaotic brain was filled with complex emotions that even he himself did not understand.

The culprit of all this is the last line before the signature of the letter - "I may have fallen in love with him." 】

Above the cloudless blue sky.

The majestic Heart of Steel opened and closed its wings, as well as the propellers connected in parallel to the wings.

Not far behind it, planes slowly caught up and landed on the hundreds of meters long steel deck.

The entire airship is like an aircraft carrier floating in the air.

It was Mosquito's idea to turn the Heart of Steel into an air carrier, but in the end it was not Goblin Technology that completed the work, but the company's Ideal Group and the Alliance's No. 81 Steel Plant.

Although in the history of the earth, the airship and aircraft carrier was a failed invention, and the Akron and Macon are bloody and ironclad evidence, this may not be the case in the "game".

The Heart of Steel does not use ammonia or hydrogen to provide buoyancy, but uses the anti-gravity system on the core of the frigate to resist gravity, so there is no need to worry about "violent collisions caused by airflow turbulence" or "the wings cutting the air bags" and so on.

And this is indeed the case.

The Heart of Steel flying in the sky is a stable group.

Not only that, the armor on the central axis of the airship is as flat as flat ground, and because the bottom of the armor is facing the keel of the airship, there are no obstacles such as anti-aircraft guns installed, and there is no need to dismantle the anti-aircraft guns in order to clear the runway.

Just don't hit the 400-meter mortar on the head of the airship.

A runway several hundred meters long is enough for a propeller aircraft to land, and the airship itself can also provide a certain muzzle speed for the carrier-based aircraft, allowing the aircraft to take off on a shorter runway.

Although this will put a certain test on the pilot's driving skills and psychological quality, a mere twenty or thirty "ace pilots" alliance can still come up with it.

After getting out of the plane, the pig-headed brother held the wing of the plane with his right hand and said with emotion on his face. "Hey...it's still fun to fly a big plane, it's been a long time since I've flown a little guy like this.

"It's a pity that the "little sparrow" ran away in the end.

However, it doesn't matter if you win.

Brother Ice and Fire, who often worked with him as a gunner, chuckled and asked.

"How many were shot down?"

The unprofessional man shook his big ears and smiled sheepishly. "Hey, don't mention it, don't mention it..."

On the other side, next to a W-2 attack aircraft. Feng Qing hissed and jumped down while holding the cabin.

She took off her pilot hat that was scratched by shrapnel, and shook her hair that had been blown into a chicken coop.

There were a series of bullet holes on the cabin, and the airflow that leaked in almost knocked the left half of her face unconscious. She had to hide from Ababa for a while before recovering.

Also just got off the plane.

Guigui walked over curiously and looked around the hatch of her plane. "What are you looking for?" Feng Qing looked at her curiously and blinked.

Gui Gui scratched his head and smiled sheepishly. "Where's the poem?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Qing's face suddenly turned red and her toes dug into the soles of her shoes.

She held the guy's shoulders with her teeth and claws, and pushed her away from her car. “Go away, go away, I don’t know what you’re talking about, I don’t know the person you’re looking for.

"Hey?! Don't you remember, it's that--" "Ahhh! You, you, you, stop reading it!"

The noisy sound floated from the deck to the gangway leading to the lower level. The NPC aircrew responsible for putting the aircraft into the hangar looked at the pilots with admiration.

His energetic look did not look like he had just come down from a life-and-death battlefield, as if he had just gone to a banquet. Just the courage and optimism of facing death is enough to make them admire him.

The other side of the airship deck.

Commander Quan Shui walked to the mosquito who just got off the plane, looked around and asked. "Where's Luo Yu? Didn't you see him with you yesterday?"

"He," Mosquito chuckled, "the manager arranged other jobs for him. After hearing this, Commander Quanshui couldn't help but have a slightly subtle expression.

……It seems that it will take a few days before I can see him. "

At the same time, the bridge below the airship.

Vanus, who was following Chu Guang, frowned and pondered for a long time, and then suddenly spoke. "I still don't understand.

Chu Guang said pleasantly. "What don't you understand?"

Vanus looked at him and asked.

"You knew this was Griffin's trap, why did you send the airship to the front line?"

Although the deployment location and strike type of nuclear bombs have been basically determined, Boulder City alone may not be able to prevent that thing.

Not to mention, they don't trust each other enough to share intelligence. Chu Guang smiled faintly and said softly.

"You can only be a thief with a thousand days, but you can't prevent a thief with a thousand days." Vanus was stunned for a moment, having never heard of this saying. "What do you mean?" "

Chu Guangyan replied succinctly. "literal meaning.

“Since this Sword of Damocles may fall at any time, it’s better to let it fall today.” “You can understand it as taking advantage of the enemy’s tactics, or fishing for law enforcement.

The battle at the tactical level is a collision of iron and blood.

The strategy is more about invisible psychological games and intrigues.

Currently, the initiative in this game is in Griffin's hands, but it does not mean that the guy has a chance to win. Regardless of whether he took advantage of this vulnerability in the alliance, he deployed nuclear bombs to the airport in Lost Valley as planned.

Or do you think it is best to throw the nuclear bomb directly into the Lost Valley to increase the losses of the allies? The league is already prepared to deal with it.

The Death Legion has already joined the Alliance's mission and is on its way to the Great Rift Valley. The supply line to the north of the Legion will soon be cut off, while the Alliance's supply line is taking shape, and roads and railways are ready.

If Griffin had judged this, he would definitely speed up the pace of the war. Otherwise, even if his vassals were winning on the battlefield, they would eventually lose due to broken logistics.

Therefore, he will definitely choose a more radical strategy and will definitely advance the time for the decisive battle.

The Skeleton Corps has set off from the alliance's western border. 35 of the latest models of tanks and 60 light and heavy trucks are rushing to the Lost Valley east of Oasis No. 4, preparing to capture the airport there.

The Storm Troopers, who followed Chu Guang to rescue their allies, were already ready in the airship.

Although the marines carried by the airship were only a thousand-man team, they were all elite.

The levels and individual combat capabilities of these players may not be at the top of the league, but the Storm Troops' abilities are definitely the most balanced.

Whether in terms of organization or combat style, they are the regiment closest to the regular army. If the Burning Legion is the spear of the Alliance!

Then they are the shield of the alliance!

Staring at the handsome face on the floor-to-ceiling window, Chu Guang took a deep breath and muttered to himself in a very soft voice. "…………bring it on.

He has completed all deployments. Now--

It's your turn to play your cards.

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