This Game Is Too Realistic

The dawn slowly rises on the horizon, and the snow on the peak of Blood Mountain is also coated with a layer of burning golden color.

As the highest mountain in Shifeng Mountain, this place is about 3,000 meters above sea level. The mountain is rugged and rocky. There are only two or three small trails that can pass through the mountainside.

Suddenly a breeze blew by, and in the blink of an eye, two shadows stood on the snow.

Looking carefully, I saw that the two of them had not left any footprints, and no one knew how they got there.

"...I remember that the Rockaxe Clan was your most proud work, and that guy named Oulon."

"I said this the year before last. Your database should be updated."

"Oh? So what is your most proud work now?"

"Next."

Looking at the mountains in the distance, the Beast King calmly said these words.

The Rockaxe clan is still far from perfect.

Including that Oulon.

But this is also the meaning of his existence.

In the competition with those decadent old forces, he will continue to improve his works until he finally breaks through the limits of the organism and completes ascension in the physical sense.

He will create a true "Beast King".

"It's an interesting saying, the best is always the next one," glanced at the Beast King beside him, the Human Emperor smiled lightly and continued in a normal tone, "But I have to remind you, you have already lost three points. One of the positions.”

"It's three out of ten." The Beast King said expressionlessly as he corrected the loose statement.

The Human Emperor lightly shrugged his shoulders.

"No matter what, I need you to stick here for at least half a year until Arzu successfully opens the situation to the south."

"Half a year," the Beast King continued expressionlessly with an imperceptible coldness on the corner of his slightly raised mouth, "the mountains below me are their destination."

"Don't be too radical, my friend," the Human Emperor smiled faintly, "I prefer that our plan can be carried out in an orderly manner, rather than being based on an unfounded idea. An unimagined result is very important to us. Words are not necessarily surprises, but more likely risks. I hope you will bear in mind..."

After leaving these words, the figure standing next to the Beast King slowly disappeared into the wind and snow.

Taking one last look at the two flags on the distant mountain peak, the Beast King frowned slightly and turned around and disappeared.

…

As the Stormtroopers planted their flag on the top of Broken Blade Mountain, the Battle of Broken Blade Mountain officially came to an end.

The Alliance rescued more than a thousand survivors from caves on the mountain, seized thousands of tons of weapons and ammunition, and nearly 10,000 tons of food and other supplies.

According to the findings of the Stormtroopers' frontline troops, these mutants will cultivate some fungus crops within the fortifications as a supplement to food.

Not only that, these beasts will also use some simple production equipment to modify weapons and even smelt ore to make them.

These weapons are often crudely made, and the quality of those DIY-modified weapons is usually not as good as before modification.

But even so, compared to the garbage guy who can't even use chopsticks, these people's craftsmanship can be called dexterous.

Moreover, they were not frustrated by the inefficiency of modified weapons, but instead enjoyed it, and some people in the group even evolved to be good at this.

Some overcharged large-caliber rifles fire chromium-containing warheads that can even penetrate 45 hardened steel plates at a distance of 100 meters.

This thing is no longer a gun, it has reached the category of a cannon. Even for human awakeners, it is difficult to use it without an exoskeleton.

"They are evolving creativity, just like the mutants in the desert and the mutants we met in Jinhe City..." Playing with the big guns as thick as his left and right calves in his hands, Commander Quanshui thought for a moment. It tossed back the cart where the loot was stored.

"Can this also be called creativity?" I said disapprovingly.

"Don't underestimate these guys. Creativity is the source of the birth of civilization. No matter what form of civilization it is, knowledge is only one of the fruits of the birth of the former."

While speaking, Commander Quanshui glanced around at the production equipment in the cave, and a hint of worry could not help but appear in his brows.

The trouble left by the Torch Church may be more than just a few coding genes and a few nuggets...

But no matter what, the war ended with the Alliance's victory.

Although there are still some remaining mutants active in the tunnels of the mountain, just like the situation on Black Cloud Mountain, it is only a matter of time before they are eliminated.

Three of the ten natural dangers in the entire Shifeng Mountain are in the hands of the coalition forces.

At present, the construction team of the Southern Construction Corps has moved towards Fushan and began to dig caves, build concrete roads and railways through the mountains.

Opening the door from Jinchuan Province to Haiya Province is just around the corner!

The good news of the victory quickly spread from the front to the rear, and also spread throughout the Fushan military base. The Alliance's Storm Troopers became famous in the coalition army in one battle!

As for the Legion, they unfortunately became clowns.

Although their combat qualities are actually good, and their ferocious offensive did cause huge casualties to the mutants, it is also true that they launched an attack without communicating with friendly forces.

It would be fine if he won, but the key point was that not only did he not win, but he was almost attacked by mutants from the Black Cloud Mountain position.

This time, even General Babita of the Xilan Empire didn’t know how to brag...

…

The Stormtroopers and the Enterprise's 100th Mountain Division took over positions on Broken Blade Mountain.

The next mountain is the highest and most dangerous one on the Ten Peaks Mountains. It was called Snow Peak in the old days and is called Blood Peak by the wastelanders.

It is said that the Bloodhoof clan entrenched there is the largest and most mixed branch of mutants in the entire Shifeng Mountain.

They will raise some weird "ugly things".

Unlike those "short things", these inhuman things are extremely dangerous, and most survivors would rather take the risk of taking a long way around than pass near them.

However, ordinary merchants can go around, but it is impossible for the coalition forces to go around and put the supply line on top of the enemy's head.

This position will be attacked by the academy's Alpha Task Force.

After seeing the "strength" of the legion and the enterprise, our friends in the north seemed to be unable to help but want to show off.

At the same time, the Heart of Steel had arrived at the edge of the Weifu military base and stopped not far from the Loyalty.

On the other side, at the Weifu military base, the conference room of the combat command center was packed with people.

The officers of the company came early and sat at the conference table, and there were actually five or six people from one division, second only to Xi Lan who brought an army of 30,000 to the war and lost a total of 10,000 people——

I heard that the lunch boxes distributed at noon were free of charge, so even the commander came over in the name of supporting the scene.

The Academy's Alpha Task Force only came with one commander, the Free State's "Hound" special forces came with one and two people, and the rest came from the Lions, Honey Badgers, Humps, Golden Lizards, and Falcons. There are more than 20 people in the kingdom's command and other survivor forces.

The representatives of the legion came last, and only General Liam came.

Looking at the belated arrival of General Liam, Lin Shangwen remained silent, but the two officers sitting next to him looked at each other with a knowing smile on their faces.

One of them tore off a piece of meeting paper, folded a paper airplane in his hand, and raised his eyebrows at the colleague next to him.

"Watch it, I'll only demonstrate it once."

As he spoke, he gently threw the plane away, deliberately throwing it under the table without reaching out to pick it up. Instead, he coughed exaggeratedly.

"...The one just now doesn't count, let me try again."

Representatives of other survivor forces did not know about the phone call last night, and naturally they did not understand his performance art.

However, the officers of the company understood it, and they all suppressed their laughter.

Even Lin Shangwen's adjutant couldn't help laughing, but Lin Shangwen himself coughed slightly and reminded the guy folding paper airplanes with his eyes what the occasion was.

Liam's brows twitched fiercely, and he didn't look over there with a sullen expression. He just sat on his seat alone.

The commander of Task Force Alpha glanced at him. His emotionless pupils seemed to understand everything, but he made no comment.

The two commanders of the Free State exchanged glances, whispered a few words, and seemed to be weighing something.

Sensing the unfavorable atmosphere at the conference table against the Legion, General Babita from the Xilan Empire keenly sensed an opportunity to show off, and wanted to please Liam with a shy smile.

However, after trying several times, Liam ignored him, so he had no choice but to give up.

Seeing that everyone was here, Vanus, who was sitting at the conference table, stacked the documents in his hands and stood up from his seat.

"Then, let the meeting begin—"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice from the conference table.

"Wait a moment."

Vanus looked towards the direction where the sound came from and saw that it was General Liam, with no unexpected expression on his face.

"Is there any problem? Mr. Liam."

Liam stared at Vanus for a long time, but saw that the latter had no expression on his face and did not react at all. He just looked at him calmly.

Seeing that Vanus was indifferent, Liam suddenly smiled, and his tense expression seemed to relax.

However, it was only his expression that was relaxed, but his tone was not relaxed at all, and he asked every word.

"Where's Chu Guang?"

Vanus looked at him and said.

"Mr. Manager is listening to General Li Jinrong's report and inspecting the military base."

Obviously not satisfied with this answer, Liam narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Why isn't he presiding over such an important meeting?"

Vanus continued meticulously.

"It is precisely because it is important that he chooses to leave it to professionals like me."

"Professional?" Liam chuckled, disapproval written on his face.

He didn't think that a mere cannon fodder commander could have any insights.

However, it seemed that he was too out of place to talk about his identity, so he just smiled and started to attack on another matter.

"What about him? As the supreme commander of the coalition forces, what does he do?"

Vanus spoke concisely and to the point.

"In the words of Mr. Manager, it is his job to let you sit here. If you feel that you are not qualified for this job, you can mention it as soon as possible. We will communicate with your superiors and arrange for others who are qualified for this job. candidate."

Liam stared at him, but in the end he said nothing and sat down at the conference table.

Vanus nodded to him, didn't say anything more, and just cleared his throat.

"Then, the meeting will begin now."

…

In the corner of the Weifu military base, at the entrance of the three-story concrete building, Chu Guang was inspecting the frontline field research institute accompanied by Li Jinrong.

Specimens sent from the front are stored here.

Among them were the specimens of the Stonehorn Clan, the Rockaxe Clan that had just been defeated by the Storm Troopers, and the huge guy who shouted "Oulon".

It was not easy to send that guy from the front line, so the company dispatched a killer whale transport plane for this purpose.

Currently, research teams from enterprises and alliances are dissecting the specimens and trying to decipher the mysteries.

After handing the place over to Heya, Chu Guang took Li Jinrong and Lu Bei to visit the largest canteen in the military base.

While walking on the road, Xiao Qi said with a hint of worry.

"Is it really okay to leave that meeting to Vanus?"

It remembered that before coming here, Chu Guang mentioned to it once the Legion's views on Vanus and other Weirant people who chose to stay in the alliance.

Although Vanus' abilities are good and his performance in the alliance can be called loyal, it is always worried that having him preside over meetings may cause dissatisfaction among the legion.

Hearing the concern in Xiao Qi's voice, Chu Guang smiled faintly and communicated with it in a very soft voice.

"Like Yin Fang, he is an expert in their respective fields. He is best at strategic deployment and coordination between various services. It is the best choice to leave it to him. As for the legion, their opinions are important, but they are not important. The most important thing is that we take into account the personal emotions of each of them. If we can't overcome this, it only means that Liam is not the material for this job, and I will suggest that their marshal be replaced."

Chu Guang is very clear that his area of ​​expertise is not the deployment of a certain battle or the specific how to fight each war. Just like his players know what kind of games are fun, but they may not be able to make games that suit most people's tastes. .

It is the best choice to leave the specific work to professional talents.

As for himself, he just needs to be the mascot of the coalition forces with peace of mind. There is no need to personally deploy every machine gun position and direct every battle.

Not only would the soldiers have headaches, but the generals would also have headaches.

With this time, he would rather walk around the settlement and see how his little players are doing with the construction.

Seeing the satisfied smile on Chu Guang's face, Li Jinrong guessed that he was in a good mood and thought for a moment before speaking.

"Sir, there is one thing... it is not convenient for me to say it on the phone. I have to report it to you in person."

Chu Guang: "Say it, you don't need to ask me for instructions."

"yes……"

After thinking for a moment about how to speak, Li Jinrong continued hesitantly, "Some time ago, the Xilan expeditionary force was reclaiming wasteland and farming north of the Wei River. At first, we didn't take it seriously. It was just their special training method at that time, but then they seemed to … It’s kind of putting the cart before the horse.”

When he mentioned the Xilan Empire's expeditionary force, he had a strange expression on his face.

He wanted to complain from the moment those people first arrived. Those guys didn't look like they were here to fight, but more like they were here to tell jokes.

Not to mention the 10,000 people who wandered to Baiyue Province, none of the 20,000 people who came to the front line looked like they knew how to fight.

Especially after suffering a defeat some time ago, General Babita simply obtained a batch of farm tools and distributed them to his subordinates.

At first, he really didn't want to take care of it, but the area cultivated by those people was getting larger and larger, and they claimed forty to fifty square kilometers of land along the river.

Some of the land was originally planned to be distributed by the Southern Construction Corps to soldiers involved in the construction of the Weifu military base. For this reason, there were some frictions between the two sides.

Knowing that the farm tools in the hands of those people were sold to them by the residents of the shelter, Li Jinrong was not sure whether this was what the manager meant, so he took this opportunity to ask.

Chu Guang was also surprised after hearing this, but didn't say much.

"If they are really not good at fighting, it would be okay to stay behind and farm."

I heard that the 30,000th Expeditionary Force performed well in the Baiyue Strait, and under the leadership of his young players, a second port, Youtiao Port, has been opened.

If these guys can play a role in rebuilding the Weifu City area, it would be a good thing.

Attacking Shifeng Mountain is a short-term tactical goal, and eliminating the Torch Church is a mid-term strategic need. But in the final analysis, "rebuilding the wasteland" is what the alliance ultimately needs to do, and what it needs to do in the long term.

Whether it is the land reclamation of the Baiyue Province, the reconstruction of the Jinchuan Province, or even the reconstruction of all areas in the wasteland such as the Borneo Province, the Southern Sea, and the Haiya Province, they are all within this long-term goal, and it is just a sequence. It's just a matter of sequence.

"But... how to calculate the ownership of the land?" Li Jinrong asked the soldiers' biggest concern.

Many people in the Southern Construction Corps are reformed criminals sent from punishment camps, and some are nearby refugees or volunteers who have moved from other areas of the alliance.

Except for a few people who have the ideal to rebuild the wasteland, most people's ideas are actually more realistic.

Namely, the land promised by the Alliance.

Many of them have no place to live in their hometowns and are looking forward to a new beginning.

The alliance promised them that it would help them open up their homeland in the southernmost part of Jinchuan Province.

However, the sudden influx of huge numbers of outsiders makes many people feel at a loss, especially when these outsiders begin to occupy the living space that originally belonged to them.

The most typical example is the expeditionary force of the Xilan Empire. They obviously came to fight, but they set their sights on the fertile land north of Wei River.

There are also many survivors’ settlements such as Groom Town.

These guys couldn't take the train to the front line, so they rode horses and drove ox carts to the front line to do business, and even occupied the uninhabited villages they were eyeing.

From the perspective of the alliance, this is naturally a good thing, but from the perspective of grassroots personnel, it is a completely different point of view.

They welcomed the followers of Ideal City and the academy, and neither liked nor disliked the Weirant people of the legion. They disliked or even hated the rat tribe of the Xilan Empire and the foreign traders who came to steal business.

As the head of the Southern Construction Corps, Li Jinrong is equivalent to being caught between the grassroots and the top.

He must not only perform his duties, but also take into account

Of course, the most critical thing is the attitude of managers.

So he found a less sensitive entry point and planned to test Chu Guang's meaning.

Li Jinrong's thoughts and embarrassment could be seen at a glance. Chu Guang didn't point it out directly, but just said with a smile.

"Of course, it's up to you. The most indispensable thing in the wasteland is land. Whoever reclaims it belongs to whoever reclaims it... Of course, it's unfair to you. After all, you have paid so much for this military base. A lot of strength.”

Li Jinrong explained quickly.

"Don't dare...this is what we should do."

Seeing his nervous look, Chu Guang said with a smile.

"Nothing should be done. Since I said that I will make good things stand out from the alliance's society, I will definitely reward you adequately for your contribution. Don't worry about this."

"There is not only one river in Jinchuan Province, but there are hundreds of tributaries of Tianshui, so there is a lot of land that can be cultivated. What's more, in the alliance, farming is not the only thing that can be done. In the future, the Wei Mansion Wasteland will become a Settlement, the land under your feet is the 'Jiujiu Farm' in Weifu City, you should understand what I mean after I have said so much, right?"

Li Jinrong looked solemn and nodded seriously.

"I see!"

"You know what a hammer is," Chu Guang patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said earnestly, "I hope you will take a longer view and stop focusing on the little immediate interests. Fight for land with refugees and fight with vendors for stalls. , is this what you should do?"

"Don't think that I don't know anything in the shelter. It's not that I can't see the friction between you and the soldiers of the expeditionary force and the residents of Mafu Town. You are fighting over a field by the Wei River and a house in Kun Town. I just see it. I think it’s funny.”

"Remember your names. You are the Construction Corps. Your mission is not just to build a military base, but to provide those who want to farm with land and those who want to do business with an environment to do business. One day they will will leave, but not everyone will. You must let those who stay stay with gratitude to us, and let those who finally leave us take their admiration for us back to their hometowns."

"And what you will get is not only honor, but also a brand-new settlement, a hometown to start a new life! Aren't there many of you who can't go back to Boulder City? There are still some who have made mistakes in Dawn City and are shameless Go meet your relatives and friends there. Including yourself. Although it is not your problem whether you can go back to Haiya Province, since you were once a member of the Iron Tower Organization, there is no way to say that their failure has nothing to do with you. Son relationship!"

"Don't talk about the alliance or that I didn't give you a chance. The land under your feet is your Dawn City. What you have to do now is the same as what we did back then - rebuild a new order in a wasteland without order. , a better order!”

Looking at Li Jinrong who was thoughtful, Chu Guang took back the hand on his shoulder, looked into his eyes seriously and said.

"This is my greatest expectation for you, for you, and for the entire Southern Construction Corps."

"I'm sorry..." Li Jinrong lowered his head in shame and said introspectively, "I failed to live up to your expectations."

There are so many people who can be united with already standing here, but they have failed to unite those people.

Looking at it this way, it was not the expeditionary force of the Xilan Empire that put the cart before the horse, nor the country bumpkins from Groom Town who came to steal business, but they who could have done something else.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized what the problem was.

"Haha, that's not enough! Your contribution is obvious to all," Chu Guang smiled and looked around, "One thing to say, this military base is still in good shape, and the hardware facilities are perfect. What’s critical is that things on this basis need to be strengthened.”

Li Jinrong said solemnly.

"After I return, I will convene officers at all levels in the corps to conduct a serious review! Improve discipline from top to bottom!"

Chu Guang warned.

"It's not just about improving discipline. In addition to making demands, you also have to seriously address issues of concern to the grassroots. After all, the Southern Construction Corps is not a real army. Except for a few people who come with military ranks and establishments, most of them are here to open up wasteland. . These people work for two or three years at most and then change their jobs locally. It would be weird if they weren’t anxious when they see the refugees coming to pick peaches. You have to deal with their aftermath.”

"For example, the equipment for building a military base is still here. Now that the military base has been built, you can take those who have free time to renovate the nearby infrastructure, build roads and build some houses at the same time, and distribute them to those who have flown to open up wasteland. The pioneers who have worked hard with their blood and sweat. This way they will not be anxious about outsiders who are just sitting back and enjoying the benefits, and they will be more understanding and cooperative with your work."

"This kind of thing can't just rely on calls and mobilization. We must first unite our own people before we can unite others."

If the purpose of the Refugee Home is to digest the large and unstable group of wastelanders and help those who have separated from civilized society to reintegrate into civilized society, then the Southern Construction Corps is Chu Guang's initiative to promote the alliance's outward expansion. An attempt.

If used properly, it can transform those who have undergone labor reform in "punishment camps" and "prisoner of war camps" into units similar to the "pioneers" in "Civilization 6", opening up more base areas for the alliance. .

Baiyue Company is actually a similar entity, but its name, action subject, operation mode and logic are different.

That is the gameplay that players gradually find suitable for them through the rotation of versions.

Chu Guang actually hopes that the NPCs in the alliance can become active like the players and take the initiative to explore the road to rebuilding civilization.

However, after being a manager for so long, he has somewhat understood the difficulties involved.

The loyalty of those people is unquestionable, and they are also loyal to the union and equality he advocated. After all, most of them are the beneficiaries of this idea.

Not to mention loyalty, their beliefs and ideals have become almost fanatical, and they even want to push him to the same level as the Great-horned Deer God.

However, when he mentioned that the ultimate goal of the alliance was to end the Wasteland Era, it was inevitable whether it was Lu Bei who was following him, Wanwan and others guarding the alliance's borders, or Luca who was diligently sitting in the position of city lord. Showing a blank expression.

Just like a real NPC.

He could feel that what they were confused about was not the alliance's philosophy, nor doubting what he said, otherwise they would not have followed him so far.

It's just that in the eyes of many, the Alliance's wasteland seems to be over.

Why end something that doesn't exist?

They have even been recognized by ancient survivor forces such as legions, colleges, and companies, and have also been respected by other young survivor forces.

It's fine to just stick to the current method, but exploring new methods requires taking unnecessary risks.

And the only people who can truly understand him, apart from the players, seem to be Yin Fang, Heya, Old Charlie, Vanus and others...

For some reason, Chu Guang suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the marshal of the legion.

Although I don’t know what kind of life that guy lives, if he is alive to this day as claimed by the Legion, those Valantian comrades who were with him in the first place should be gone...

Whether it was Vanus who was presiding over the meeting or Liam who was sitting at the table with a bleak look on his face, they were just the great-great-grandsons of that guy's comrades.

He simply couldn't think about how difficult this game would have been without those brave little players...

Watching Li Jinrong walking away, Chu Guang sighed softly.

"Xiao Qi, our work has a long way to go."

As if she heard the emotion in his voice, and seemed to be feeling the same thing, Xiao Qi whispered softly in his ear.

"Yes, Master."