This Game Is Too Realistic

What Ling Gaen didn't expect was that the alliance's high-intensity offensive lasted for three full days.

During the past three days, the light infantry armed with rifles penetrated into the city from several entrances in the northern part of Jinhe City, and engaged in fierce exchanges of fire with the tribes under his command in the streets and alleys and in the corridors of abandoned buildings.

During this period, both sides suffered considerable casualties. According to reports from the warriors under his command, more than a thousand tribesmen have died in street battles with the People's Federation soldiers, including some big guys who have been transformed by prosthetics.

Of course, the alliance's casualties were also considerable.

Bodies piled up into a hill at the entrance of the alley, and blood almost dyed the entire road red.

However, those people seemed not to be afraid,

They still rushed forward, firing and shouting words they couldn't understand.

To be honest, Ga En was a little confused.

It's okay to say that they are the survivors of Jinhe City. What if one day the sheep suddenly become anxious and hate them so much that they want to kill them even if they risk their own lives?

But the problem is that group of lunatics in the north... He doesn't remember that he took the initiative to provoke them?

Except for that time in Dust Town.

But that settlement is not the territory of the Alliance, right?

Just when Ga En was feeling depressed, the tent door opened, and a hunky-backed mutant walked in, clasping his fists and saying.

"grown ups."

This man's name is Delu, a warrior named by Ga En himself, and he is also the captain of the tribe.

When the alliance troops came over, the tribe he led was the first to engage in a firefight with the alliance. At the same time, the fighting area was the area where his tribe was stationed, so Gaen ordered him to serve as the frontline commander.

For mutants, it actually makes a difference who takes command.

After all, most of the time, those green-skinned animals don't have the concept of obeying commands in their minds. Just give them weapons and tell them where the enemy is, and that's it.

So even if the commander's appointment is a little hasty, it actually has no impact on the mutants of the strange tribe.

Ga En looked at De Lu standing in the tent and spoke slowly with a majestic expression.

"What's up."

Facing the leader of the entire tribe, Delu reported the report angrily.

"The alliance's offensive has slowed down. Both the firepower and manpower are much less than the first day. From this morning to noon, we have repelled three rounds of their attacks, and the position has not moved at all... I can feel it, They can hardly hold on any longer."

Jia En felt happy when he heard this, but his face remained calm. He just raised the corners of his mouth coldly and said in a sarcastic tone.

"Can these weak guys not be able to hold on for just three days?"

Fortunately, he had looked at those guys twice before. It seems that he overestimated them.

De Lu nodded and Weng Sheng continued.

"Lord Patriarch, I think now is a good opportunity for us to counterattack. As long as we take back the positions they previously captured with all our strength, those weak two-legged animals will definitely lose the courage to continue fighting!"

Jia En thought about it for a moment after hearing the words, and felt that what he said made sense.

some truth.

They have caused enough casualties to the alliance, and the weakness of the alliance's offensive is the best proof.

At this time, as long as we can increase our strength and tear a hole in the shaky defense line of those guys, they will soon escape out of the city like a flood that bursts a dike.

Thinking of this, Ga En no longer hesitated and spoke immediately.

"I will give you thirty more armed vehicles, a thousand brothers, and twenty tons of ammunition. We must regain the position we lost yesterday before the sun sets!"

When Delu heard these words, he immediately became happy, his eyebrows were as wide as green worms, and he clenched his fists to express his loyalty.

"Follow your orders! Delu will definitely live up to the expectations of the patriarch!"

"Repay me with the heads of those two-legged animals," Ga En said while looking at De Lu standing in front of him.

The corner of his mouth grinned cruelly, "Go down, I want to see their heads piled into a mountain."

Delu respectfully accepted the order.

"yes!"

...

On the other side, the northern urban area of ​​Jinhe City.

Next to a half-collapsed viaduct, the Silver Corps, which had advanced into the hinterland of the mutant front, was engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the mutants stationed in this area.

Compared with the devastating offensive of the front-line corps, the silver corps, which has always been a soy sauce, is naturally much more stretched.

However, we can't blame the three live treasures Yinjian, Yinshou, and Yinba for not being effective. The main reason is that there are too many newbies in their corps.

Anyone who can meet the criteria to enter the Death Corps,

Moreover, there are pits that can be crammed in, and newcomers will basically not add cobalt to their corps.

The big army not only has high-level entertainment, but also has many benefits. The small army has nothing to say, and maybe it has the bad habits of the small circle.

Not to mention that the leader is also called Bai Yin's father. If this is added, multiple fathers will appear out of thin air?

Unexpectedly, Yinjian gritted his teeth.

That bitch promised to be everyone's shield before setting up his account, but he changed his shield to dad instead.

Is this something humans do?

Of course, he himself is not an honest person. He originally wanted to practice agility, but he saw that the forums were all talking about strength, so he immediately chose strength.

In the end, Silverhand is the only honest person.

At this time, Father Yin, who was suppressed by fire, shouted

A sound.

"Lao Jian! The machine gun fire in front is too fierce! Think of a way!"

"Damn it, why don't you think of a solution yourself?!"

"I'm so trapped!"

"%￥#@"

A light machine gun was mounted on the broken window, and it fired at the Silver Corps' position. It pinned the few newcomers who had finally rushed up behind the billboard lying on the road, unable to move, and Silver Dad was leading the team. of that.

Across a distance of hundreds of meters, the players couldn't see where the mutant was, and the mutant couldn't actually see them either. They just scanned randomly based on the location of their teammates' roars.

In terms of street fighting, these mutants still have two skills. Although they look dull, some tactical details are not ambiguous.

But one by one

Their opponents are obviously not vegetarians either.

Leading a team of four, Silver Sword took a detour and reached fifty or sixty meters from the flank of the firepower point, squatting next to a damaged wall.

I probably measured the distance visually.

He took off the RPG launcher on his back, loaded a fragmentation grenade with his hands and feet, pointed at the flashing gun flame in the thick fog, and pulled the trigger.

"RPG!"

He roared, using his voice to inject power into the rocket trailing white smoke, and watched it blast into the looming window.

A streak of orange fire flickered in the fog, and he vaguely saw something that seemed to have been blown away.

Machine gun cease fire.

The troops behind could finally continue to move forward.

Silver Sword was excitedly about to punch, but when he turned around, he saw Yi Mengxin lying straight on the ground in a large font.

His eyes widened, and he quickly knelt down and patted the guy's face.

"What the hell?! What's wrong with you, brother?"

The man was still unconscious, and the two cute men next to him looked at each other, and one of them said he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"He... was sprayed by the exhaust from behind your rocket launcher."

The other person also nodded and gave additional explanations.

"It hit my forehead directly, and I heard a 'bang' sound."

Silver Sword almost choked on his own spit, and at this moment the man lying on the ground finally woke up.

Seeing the dumb look on the guy's face, he said dumbfounded.

"No...brother, what the hell?

Recoilless rifle, why are you standing behind me? ! "

It would have been a big mistake if he wasn't sent away directly.

The guy lying on the ground scratched the back of his head sheepishly and chuckled.

"I, I, I just want to learn how to aim with this thing."

"puff--"

Just as Silver Sword was about to scold him, a big light suddenly lit up in the distance.

I saw a wide front end of a car tied with iron wires, emerging from the fog with the deafening roar of the engine.

I saw the six-pack on the roof of the car pointed straight at me.

The green face full of flesh behind the revolver barrel and welded steel plate, Silver Sword's expression suddenly changed.

"spread!"

As soon as he roared, the roaring rain of bullets came over. Two people in the four-person team were blown to pieces on the spot. They couldn't even make a sound and were stuck with the abandoned car behind them along with the rain of bullets. on the shell.

Silver Sword was also frightened into a cold sweat.

Dozens of tracers flew past him, almost grazing his arm.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, used all his strength to break open the broken window, and hid in the facade on the side of the street.

The cute guy lying on the ground managed to escape and survived, and crawled into the window with his face covered in pieces of flesh and blood.

After spitting the bloody saliva, Mengxin said in a dumbfounded voice.

"Brother, we agreed that Gaga would take the kill?"

How does he feel...

That's how hard they fought.

"I....."

Silver Sword was angry and funny for a while, and didn't know what to say.

There was indeed nothing wrong with what their regiment leader said.

However, he didn't expect that these new guys really had no common sense at all. They were completely 99k pure newbies!

It's hard to blame this guy, he calmed down his temper and comforted him patiently.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We just happened to bump into a line of defense with the strongest firepower. We'll feel comfortable once we cross over here."

But there is one thing to say, the mutants in Jinhe City

It is indeed different from other places, not only the ferocious automatic firepower, but also the vehicles modified by welded steel plates.

Although the road conditions in the city are extremely poor, these green-skinned animals have lived in the city for so many years, and they know almost every road they can take, and vehicles always appear out of nowhere.

Coupled with the fact that foggy weather prevented aircraft from providing effective fire support to the ground, they could only rely on portable anti-tank equipment to engage in firefights with the opponent.

I heard that the Skeleton Corps is on its way from Dawn City.

After the alliance's armored forces arrive here, the resistance to advancement should be much smaller.

The new guy was sensible and nodded excitedly.

"Okay, brother, I believe you!"

To be honest, although it was a bit difficult to fight this guy, he felt quite exciting.

Ignoring the drag bottle, Silver Sword tapped the VM with his index finger and shouted into the headset.

"...Silver Hand, Silver Dad, this is the Silver Sword! Ten off-road vehicles passed through us, and they may have headed towards your flank."

"That thing has quite a lot of firepower, so be careful!"

There was only rustling sound in the communication channel, and there was no response for a long time.

Feeling something was wrong, Silver Sword immediately opened the communication list and took a look. Sure enough, he saw the icon with no signal, and hung up the communication with a curse.

"Gan!"

Na Mengxin swallowed and asked.

"What's wrong?"

"Signal interference! It's probably because the car has a car

Something like a shielding device! "

Silver Sword grabbed the RPG launch tube, stepped across the display window decorated with shards of glass, looked at the direction the vehicle left and gritted his teeth.

"We have to go after it!"

With the only remaining teammates, the Silver Sword chased the off-road vehicle's exhaust towards the position where the Silver Corps' main force was located.

However, the helpless thing is that no matter how fast the two legs are, they can't be faster than two pairs of speeding wheels, and it is impossible to catch up.

And then--

A tragic scene happened.

The Silver Corps was leaning on a bunker in the street and engaging in fierce firefights with mutants, when an off-road vehicle suddenly broke into the side and rear of everyone.

There was no time to react, and the minigun fired suddenly. Just as Bai Yin's father wanted to shout, run away, he was instantly turned into a piece of minced meat.

"Dad!!!" Silver Sword shouted angrily, picked up the RPG on the ground and hit it with a barrel.

The rocket trailing white smoke hit the welded steel plate in front of the minigun.

The exploding metal jet smeared the mutant's face, and he fell off the off-road vehicle with black smoke on his face and howled.

But soon, a strong right hand stretched out from the carriage, took the place of the guy who fell down and grasped the machine gun with half of the bulletproof plate missing, and continued to shoot at the Silver Corps position.

The whistling tracer blew up a hurricane in the thick fog, and the Silver Corps, which was suppressed by fire from two directions at the same time, soon suffered heavy casualties.

And because of the shielded vehicle, they were unable to call for indirect fire from the Heart of Steel, nor for close support from the Air Force.

Seeing the mutant troops coming in like a tide, Silver Hand, who was still on the position, rushed up to pick up the trumpet dropped by Father Silver and shouted loudly.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

This was probably the only retreat the Alliance had made in the past three days.

But there was nothing he could do.

Failure to stop the opposing vehicle was a tactical error, but in fact, even without this tactical error, they would not have been able to hold on for long.

It was obvious that the opponent was concentrating its superior strength to launch a counterattack, and was treating their place as a breakthrough to open up the battle.

This is a strategic decision.

If they don't retreat, everyone will have to answer here and the outcome will not change.

Hearing the shouts on the battlefield, Mengxin, who was following Silver Sword, swallowed.

"Let's withdraw too."

Silver Sword looked up at the sky and sighed, then suddenly gave him the VM, RPG launch tube and ammunition bag on his back.

After taking the pile of equipment, Mengxin looked at him confused.

"Dude, what are you doing?"

"VM will take it back for me, and you can play with the rest."

"how about you?"

"....See you in three days!"

Silver Sword loaded the rifle and took a tragic step forward, leaving a majestic figure behind the new man.

The alliance's position has been advancing in the past three days, but they were pushed back. Even if there were extenuating circumstances, he really had no shame in going back to see his brothers.

"Long live the Alliance!!"

Don't even think about taking away the position while I'm still alive!

He shouted and rushed towards the tide of mutants. Soon, with a loud explosion, he disappeared into the vast sea of ​​smoke...

The new man was dumbfounded, and his eyes gradually filled with emotion.

"Brothers....."

I will definitely not cheat you next time!

Not daring to stay here longer, he ran towards the rear position in a hurry.

And just not far away from him, Heng Chi from the Qi tribe looked at the puddle of minced meat spread on the ground, his heart beating hard.

It watched helplessly as the human rushed out of the fog, killed his brothers in the same tent, and then detonated the bomb on him.

Hot plasma smeared on its face and flowed into the corners of its mouth.

This was the first time that the food that originally made it salivate made its mouth feel hot, so that it subconsciously drank the mouthful of blood.

The water poured out.

At this time, Hengchi saw their leader Delu walking to the front, raising the rifle in his hand high, and roaring loudly in a rude voice.

"victory!"

The whole street was filled with deafening cheers.

"victory!!"

"Ouch!"

After losing two kilometers of position in three days, they finally fought a happy victory and regained a street from the alliance.

Even if this street is only a dozen meters wide and a hundred meters long.

Both the minions who have just joined the front line and the old guys who have been on the front line for three days are very excited at the moment.

However, there was no joy in Hengchi's heart. He always felt that these humans were too similar to the ones he had eaten before.

However, looking at the brothers who were roaring excitedly, it still roared together, venting its uneasiness in the roar.

Will it really go that smoothly? It doesn't know.

But this is a battle that determines the survival of the race, a war between different species.

There is no other way to go...

On the afternoon of the third day when the Alliance launched a ground offensive against the mutant tribe in Jinhe City, the mutants who had been hiding behind the defense finally launched their first major attack.

Anti-politics on a large scale.

The alliance's positions were all under considerable pressure.

After a concentrated attack, the Qi tribe's troops finally tore a gap in the alliance's position.

However, the complete collapse of the defense line expected by De Lu and Ga En did not happen.

Almost at the same time that a gap appeared in the defense line, the Alliance skillfully shrank the defense line back at an incredible speed and re-established a new offensive position near an abandoned department store.

They seemed to be prepared for this, even anticipating where things might go wrong.

Silver Hand squatted behind the bunker that had just been built with sandbags with a bleak look on his face.

Both of their good brothers have lost their lives, and there are less than ten people left in the entire corps including the new recruits, so they can only temporarily

Hanging out with the brothers from the Burning Legion

Kneeling next to him, he quit smoking and joked with a smile.

"You guys are so unlucky. Those animals were just about to find their way back when they picked on you."

"Why!"

Silver Hand sighed and quietly threw the pot away.

"It's all because those rookies are so good at giving away! If I were to see such a soft persimmon sitting there, I would have to pick it up and pinch it."

The newcomer who followed him and saved a life immediately became unhappy when he heard this.

"Gan! Can you blame us for this? Who is so bragging about taking us flying?"

"That's right!" Another guy with his arm slung in a bandage also yelled.

Ignoring his brother's complaints, Silver Hand pretended that nothing happened and looked at the smoking cessation man who was suppressing a smile and said.

"By the way, when are we going to fight back? These bastards dare to fight back. I'm so tired of living!"

Quit smoking and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, our regiment leader has discussed it with the regiments next door. They will fight back confidently, so let's give them some sweetness to taste first."

Silverhand said in confusion.

"Why don't you just flush them out in one go?" Quit smoking and shook his head.

"These guys are different from predators. They are more like something between aliens and predators. They are both fierce and cunning. If you push them too fast, they will not be able to escape from the bunker. The further you get to the back, the harder it will be to fight. . Why not pull back a little to give them some hope, and then let the pigs in and kill them!"

Silver Hand's eyes lit up.

"What a great idea! Who better to think of rice?"

It’s too bad! Quit smoking and laugh.

"Which one of our troops do you think is most like Lao Yinbi?" Silver Hand chuckled.

"I understand."

At this moment, Fang Chang, who was pondering the map on the front line, hit

He sneezed, but his heart couldn't help but feel a little warm.

Dear Dolly must be missing her.

When this battle is over, I have to go back and spend time with her...

At the same time, the bridge of the Heart of Steel.

Chu Guang, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, was looking through several full-length photos.

Rest the screen and look down at the hazy battle achievements.

In three days, although the alliance's front line only advanced two kilometers and even retreated several hundred meters just now, the damage done to the mutants' living forces was staggering.

According to the report compiled by Xiaoqi, so far, they have killed a total of 1,207 mutant soldiers, of which 411 were cyborg mutants. A total of 217 modified cyborgs were recovered and sent to Jushi Military Industry for analysis and research.

In addition, a total of 219 prisoners imprisoned by mutants have been rescued and are currently housed in the base of operations beneath the Heart of Steel.

A small number of these people are wastelanders, and most of them are residents of nearby settlements such as Pinecone Farm. They are also heavily addicted to narcotics. They are like puppets with their strings cut off. Just looking at them makes people shudder. .

Putting the matter of prisoners aside for now, the number of mutant kills is still rising. Some unconfirmed kills have yet to be verified and can only be counted after the battle line advances.

From the current point of view, most of the kills are contributed by veteran players. Most of the newcomers who have just joined the game in the past two months join in the fun.

However, Chu Guang did not feel that this was a meaningless death.

Rather, it was precisely because the newbies were dying one after another that the mutants had the illusion that "I can fight back."

Therefore, even though they suffered such heavy casualties, they still maintained aggressive combat strategies in defense, and even bravely charged towards the positions established by the Alliance in the city.

In the eyes of those guys, the alliance's offensive was probably at its end.

After all, there were indeed fewer newbies participating in the battle on the third day than on the first day.

Look at the current area refining under the firelight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows,

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Dingguang's mouth.

Tomorrow is the fourth day, and the guys who died on the first day will soon begin to resurrect one after another, and they will be resurrected with the experience of death and the hatred of withdrawal reactions.

Soon these green-skinned beasts will realize how foolish their confidence is, and the large-scale attack three days ago will soon happen again.

And this time - the nightmare has really begun!

Xiao Qi, who was sitting on Chu Guang's shoulder, dragged her chin and complained softly.

"Master, you look like a villain when you smile."

Chu Guang replied casually.

"It doesn't matter, I was smiling towards the window, no one saw me anyway."

"Original, that's what it is."

Xiao Qi was surprised and couldn't help but secretly admire him. When she looked at his side face, little stars were shining in her eyes, which made her admire him even more.

As expected of the master.

Even such trivial things have been planned!

This is too detailed!

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