This Game Is Too Realistic

In the middle of Huzhou, on the edge of a densely forested valley.

The commander of the Menghu Army was holding a telescope and staring at the pass to the north in stunned silence. He saw a black figure passing through a messy muddy ground.

Those people were strong and young, so they must be the last wave.

It took him a long time to hold back a sentence from his mouth.

"Damn...did these idiots take the wrong medicine?!"

Those Wuyangwuyang people running north are naturally the Yue people hiding in the deep mountains and old forests.

Or to put it another way, the sheep they kept in the sheepfold.

Now no one expected that these bark-gnawing sheep would kick down the fence gate of the sheepfold for the first time and trample over the guard dog.

As for what happened here, we have to start with the heavy rain last night...

It was dark last night, and a hundred-man team of the Tiger Army went to change defense near the village of the Yue tribe.

In fact, it is said that it is a defense change, but it is actually watching next to the Yue tribe's village. If you see something good, you will go up and grab a basket. If there is no good thing, you will wait.

This group of Yue Clan refugees usually hides in the wilderness. There is not even a decent village around them. There are only some manors and farms of small nobles. They are connected by a few shabby dirt roads that have been stepped on, and they do not even lead directly to the Yue Clan. tribe’s village.

No one wants to be stationed in such a bad place where poor people gather, and the captain responsible for suppressing bandits is naturally not willing to do so. Moreover, such a wasteland where supplies are difficult to transport is not suitable for large troops to be stationed.

Therefore, he usually stayed in the nearby settlements to eat and drink. He just sent people to keep an eye on the Yue people according to the boss's wishes. Don't let them make too much noise, and occasionally beat them to make it easier for them and the alliance to sell goods. awful.

This defense change was the same as usual, just routine. He even dragged some of the new recruits over to see if there was an opportunity for them to practice shooting.

However, due to the heavy rain and muddy road along the way, these bastards were delayed for too long on the road. They happened to run into the ambush of the Yue tribe and were beaten by the crackling gunfire.

Hearing the sound of gunfire in the rain, the centurion stationed near the Yue Clan village immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly left their position and rushed over to provide support.

However, those people also encountered the same problem. Heavy rain delayed their march. When they arrived, the young men who came to change defenses had been beaten away, and when they came to their senses, they were already in an ambush circle.

I heard from the centurion who escaped that when they were fighting, there was a shout in the rain——

"If you don't want to fight, just throw your equipment on the ground and run away. Let's make money together!"

A group of soldiers thought that there was really no need to fight.

This is Tiger State, and the Tiger tribe is the majority. Can a group of Yue tribe members who have been trampled into the ground make a difference?

Don't say let them win once, let them win a hundred times. Grass bandits will still be grass bandits.

Thinking that their lives were at stake, they simply threw their equipment on the ground and ran away through the gap in the ambush trap.

Anyway, it was a guy snatched from the Yue tribe. If you lose it, just throw it away. You won’t lose anything.

Just like that, a vacuum appeared in the surrounding net that enclosed the entire "sheeppen".

By the time it dawned the next day, everything was too late.

Without giving them a chance to regain their position, the Yue tribe seemed to be determined to play big this time, and had already emptied the entire village...

The sheep stopped eating grass and started eating meat instead!

Holding the telescope firmly in his right hand, the captain gritted his teeth.

The adjutant standing next to him was also stunned. After a while, he swallowed and broke the silence.

"Sir...do you want to pursue me?"

"Chasing...chasing with a hammer!" The captain put down the telescope angrily.

As the saying goes, if you look up the mountain and run to death, he can't even see clearly.

In addition, it rained heavily last night, making the already dilapidated dirt road even muddy. People who really rushed past would have disappeared long ago!

no doubt.

It must be the one who opens his mouth and greets you

Mother guy!

He felt extremely regretful now, and only regretted that he should not have let this guy pass at that time.

But it's too late to say anything now...

"What should we do now?" The adjutant also realized the seriousness of the problem and looked at the commander solemnly and asked.

"Withdraw, go back and report to the legion commander. This is no longer something we can handle."

The commander of the legion is naturally the general of the Menghu Army, but it is not an official title, but a popular local title.

The Menghu Army digested some of the officers of the Gray Wolf Army, and not only learned some of the "New Military Concepts of the Wilantes" brought by General McClun, but also learned some of the "dross" of the legion. Therefore, many Menghu Army soldiers committed suicide. Than the Eastern Legion.

As for the Black Panther Army, it could barely be considered a Southern Army.

Thinking of the little money that flew away, the captain felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but cursed.

The Tiger Army was able to "share" some of the weapons and money sent from Jingallang Port to some extent.

Wu Tuo was even more frightened when he heard that the Yue tribe's resistance army was operating in the Huzhou area. The Xilan coins he sent were shipped one by one to the army commander's pocket.

Now that these two-legged sheep have run away, the two large sums of income may be gone.

The captain became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he wished he could vent his anger on the person who bribed him.

Seeing the military master turning around to leave, the small nobles following him immediately panicked.

The one with the highest title among them is a baron, and some "baronets" are not considered nobles at all. They are just non-hereditary titles bought from the governor. The family farm only has fifty or sixty acres of land, and the serfs have only one hand. Counting them all, the private soldiers guarding the courtyard had only one rifle that failed to fire.

No matter how cowardly those Yue tribe members are, it's still easy to beat little people like them.

A down-and-out baron was pushed forward, and he fearfully stopped in front of the general, begging bitterly.

"Sir, you can't ignore us! Those Yue people are traitors appointed by His Majesty. You are His Majesty's minister. Isn't it your duty to fight for His Majesty's thieves? You can't just ask for money... and ignore any obligations. Bar."

"It's my responsibility?" The captain laughed as if he heard some big joke. He actually stopped and reached out to touch the baron's face.

"You talk to me about your obligations, but you really dare to say that my military salary is given by the legion commander, and it is my job to help the legion commander solve his problems. Who do you think you are?"

All the soldiers looked at this side with a smile, including the adjutant next to the captain, with the expression of a dead man's joke.

In this ghost place in the wilderness, even if two people die, it can still be attributed to the Yue Clan. How dare these grandsons breathe?

A group of young nobles suddenly panicked and moved back. They abandoned the unlucky guy who was pushed out and drew a clear line with him.

However, it was too late to leave. A group of soldiers had already blocked them behind and pushed them back.

The baron looked at the captain blankly, his eyes full of fear, his face changed again and again, and he was trembling.

"Obligation... it's not my imagination. This word sounds so angry in the alliance. You must not be a female officer of the alliance."

"How, how is it possible..." The baron was sweating profusely and looked like he was about to cry.

This is in the wilderness. The Alliance has a lot of money and nowhere to spend it, so they send female agents here.

Picture what?

Patting the baron's face with his calloused hands, the captain looked at the latter who dared not take a breath and admired the timid look on his face.

What about the barons that His Majesty canonized?

What about the noble lord?

In the face of the real power of life and death, he is not like a dog.

His eyes suddenly rolled and he said with a smile, "But what you said makes sense, I think.

Get up, our Menghu Army has a share of the money given by the imperial court. In the final analysis, the money comes from you. We really have to protect you...that's all, it's an obligation."

The cold sweat on the baron's body almost turned into a small channel. Seeing that the evil spirit seemed to be letting him go, he hurriedly thanked him with relief.

"Sir, what your lord is saying is... no, no, no, your lord has so many things to do every day, how dare you be troubled by such a trivial matter? We can just tolerate it."

He didn't dare to mention the matter of the Yue Clan people anymore, he just wanted to get over this hurdle.

After all, the Yue tribe only robbed people of money and food, not killing people, but the people in front of them might really use them to vent their anger or kill them to take credit.

The governor didn't want to see these few little nobles opening up wasteland in the wilderness. Those businessmen who came from Golden Gallen Port to set up factories and workshops were the new favorites of the master.

However, it seemed too late to change his tune now. The captain laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

"...Well, it's getting late. I'll take some brothers to stay at your house for a night, lest the moon bandits come and rob your family of money, food and wives."

The baron suddenly panicked and said quickly.

"No, no sir, I'll close the door tightly at night..."

"No need?" The captain narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down, "Isn't there a moon bandit hiding in your house..."

Seeing the military men put their hands on their waists, the baron felt his legs go weak and almost fell to his knees.

What a coward!

This guy deserves to be a member of the Tiger Clan!

What a noble!

Looking at the loser coldly, the captain waved his hand with a smile.

The two soldiers understood immediately, walked up with a smile, and held the baron on the left and right, who was about to lie on the ground.

They know the nature of their leader, and eating meat will definitely not leave them with two mouthfuls of soup.

"You two go up and give him a hand! Let's follow the baron home and say hello to his wife."

"Okay boss!"

"Hahaha!"

The two soldiers responded with smiles on their faces as they pulled the baron up from the ground.

The nobles next to them were silent. No one dared to say a word. They only stared numbly at the guy who was kicking his legs and crying like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered.

When the Yue people came over at first, they thought that His Majesty would save them, but they didn't want to get stabbed by one of their own people first.

The soldiers were the same. They had no respect for titles and imperial power. They even smiled and wondered what the ladies and ladies of noble families tasted like.

Almost coincidentally, in the minds of those who wield the whip and those who receive the whip, Wu Tuo is dead...

Although the leader of the Tiger Army did not claim the title of king, the northern part of Lowell State and even the entire Tiger State were already under his rule...

…

On the other side, to the north of the nameless valley, a group of people who had escaped were singing songs with tears of joy, throwing themselves at the side of the stream, holding a handful of water and splashing it on their faces.

Thanks to the heavy rain last night, the pursuers couldn't even touch their backs.

certainly!

More thanks to their great general!

They hadn't won a single game before Lacy came here, and they won two last night.

Even the veterans of the Resistance Army have to admit that this guy does have two skills. Although he does not have a big picture or big ideas in his head, and his style is arbitrary and arbitrary, and he even said such treasonous words as "I am equal." But at least he is a good fighter.

Before going to Mengma Prefecture, it doesn't hurt to let him lead everyone for a while. We can just replace him later.

However, the elders did not notice that the young men they rescued from the farm looked at Lacy as if they were looking at the reincarnated moon god, with their fanatical eyes shining brightly.

Including the boy who was kicked in the butt by Lacy when they first met, including the recruit who had the shoulder strap of the rifle welded to his shoulder.

The resistance forces rescued them from the farm. Although they were grateful in their hearts, in the end they had to farm, starve, and endure... Nothing seemed to have changed.

Moreover, there was no red soil in the deep mountains and old forests far away from human habitation. The felled trees contained weeds and shrubs. They were so hungry that they even had to gnaw the bark of the trees to eat the kaolin clay that could not be digested at all.

Did they rebel because they wanted to starve?

of course not!

It's because those who held their hands promised that as long as they followed them to rise up, they would be given their own fields and endless food after the incident!

The elders of the Yue Clan also told them that in the future, everyone would be able to afford a wife, just like the free people.

At present, only Lacy has hope of helping them realize this elusive dream.

After all, this dream cannot be realized by farming, even if it is done until the end of the Wasteland Era.

They have to grab it!

Go grab the farms and manors of nobles!

To seize the most fertile land and abundant granaries, to seize the money and grain that His Majesty stole from them, and to take back everything that belongs to them——

Like a boiling mountain fire in midsummer!

Looking at the young men with high morale, Lacy narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corner of his mouth with a smile.

This was the first time he saw a glimmer of hope in them, instead of the cowardly appearance he saw in the battle reports.

More than 4,000 people escaped with him, about half of whom were the "old people" who had followed the White Bear Knights to cause trouble in Kingallen Port, and the rest were people rescued by the resistance from nearby farms. .

There were men, women, and some half-grown children among the latter.

As for the elderly, they are rare. After all, unless they are skilled old guys, slave owners generally will not raise animals that cannot work, and there are many who bury them directly in the red soil.

"You're doing great! But it's not enough!"

Looking at the eyes looking at her, Lacy shouted at the top of her voice.

"On the battlefield, time is your life! You are faster than your enemies and your attacks are more ruthless than theirs. You are the one who survives!"

"Remember! If you want to climb out of the pit of death, you have to be cruel to yourself first. If you want to survive, don't take yourself seriously as a human being!"

"Today I give you the ability to survive, and you will teach it to your soldiers in the future! Today we only have a few thousand, tomorrow we will have tens of thousands, and in the future there will be tens of millions!"

"The breakout is not over yet. We have to pass through Huzhou, and then through Mazhou, until the people of the empire can no longer catch up with us!"

"Follow me north! Pack your things and move forward!

"

…

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"...I leave the survival skills to you today, and you will teach them to your soldiers in the future! Keep your eyes open and your ears open to listen!"

"...Grandma, you're talking like me again!"

"...Hammer, hammer, I've known about hammer all day long. I said hammer, so you said hammer! Did you say hammer? Shout to me, "Yes!" Sir! "."

In Kingallen Harbor, in the open space of Camp Rowell, violent roars echoed.

A group of young men in military uniforms stood in a row, with their chests held out and their backs so straight that they could be measured with a ruler.

They are all reserve officers promoted from the grassroots, and will be the company commander, battalion commander and even regimental commander of the Kingallen Port Militia in the future.

Standing in front of them at this moment was Zero Chong, an instructor from the Alliance's most elite "quick reaction force", the Burning Corps.

Although this guy is not a serious person, he still has to do the things he should do well. The method of training these guys is basically the same as in reality.

The officer whom he scolded did not dare to take a breath, and raised his neck and shouted loudly.

"Yes, sir!"

"No energy! Can't hear!"

"yes!

! Sir!

! "

"very good!"

The roar almost exhausted all his strength, and Ling Chong finally nodded with satisfaction, reached out and patted the young man's shoulder, squeezed his shoulder and shook it.

"Not bad, very energetic!"

He is actually a very civilized and quality-minded person at ordinary times, but he cannot be too civilized during training and cannot do so.

These people only have one life and cannot be resurrected like players. Naturally, he cannot teach them in a joking way. When they should be cruel, they should be more cruel.

Moreover, looking at those eyes, these young men were actually quite grateful to him.

No one is stupid.

Now, if you endure more hardships and sweat more, you will shed less blood on the battlefield.

There is a wasteland outside the settlement, and they always have to face some things on their own.

"Today's training is over. Everyone has worked hard. It's time to eat and drink..."

Back in front of the queue, Ling Chong walked in a circle with his shoulders relaxed and glanced at everyone casually.

No one moved.

It was completely different from when he first came here three days ago. These idiots finally had some sense of discipline in their hearts, so he wasted no time.

Ling Chong finally nodded in approval and waved his right hand.

"All teammates! Disband!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed towards the cafeteria like a tornado that destroyed the parking lot.

After practicing all day, all of them were so hungry that they wanted to use buckets to eat.

Looking at the lively young men, Ling Chong raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then followed him to the cafeteria and found three teammates who were already sitting there.

Looking at the young men working in the canteen, Erliang Yueguang sighed.

"To tell you the truth, I feel like going to Africa to be an instructor...it's really difficult to teach these people!"

Shanhe Rumeng said with a smile.

"Haha, what a coincidence! Me too!"

The young version student looked at the newspaper and did not participate in the conversation between the two of them. A hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Lasi and a group of retired officers from the militia joined forces with the Resistance Army three days ago. They are currently breaking out of the encirclement of the Menghu Army and advancing toward the northeast... Good guy, this guy can fight really well!"

He actually misjudged people.

I thought that guy was just an angry young man with no ability and cynical attitude towards the world. Who would have thought that when someone encounters trouble, he would actually throw a bottle of wine and plunder the guy, instead of just talking about it in newspapers like the literati in this city.

As expected of Elder Brother Fang, he looks at people with a vicious eye!

To be honest, he actually admired Brother Fang Chang a little, and even felt that Gou's plan to target Brother Fang Chang was a bit too much.

Why was it that no one else was called to report their work at the hearing? He was the only one who was called back by Xiaoyu for training.

Without the intervention of Dog Planning, he would now be killing everyone in the South China Sea.

Erliang Yueguang looked curiously at Ling Chong who had just sat down and asked, "Did you teach that Lacy who is always criticizing?"

Ling Chong shook his head.

"Gui, I don't have that ability. I guess it was taught by a professional brother."

Including Lao Bai, there are some brothers in the Burning Corps who have retired and changed careers. This is not a dirty secret. It's just a tacit understanding formed in the early days of the server, and people rarely bring their real-life identities into the game.

Unless we already know each other in reality.

"That's right," Shanhe Ruimeng nodded with deep understanding, "After all, people who really respect discipline are—"

"Why don't you mention my fellow villagers again and I'm really going to get angry with you!"

Ling Chong crooked his nose and was about to stand up, but a recruit trotted over and put his right fist to his chest to perform a military salute.

"Report! Sir! Your family members are looking for you!"

"puff--!"

Erliang Yueguang, who was drinking seaweed and egg soup, squirted on the spot and choked the seaweed out of her nose.

.

The melancholic version of the freshman didn't react much at first, but was teased by the seaweed hanging from Brother Yueguang's nostrils, so he lay down on the table and pounded the table with his right fist.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The "students" nearby all looked over curiously.

Shanhe Rumeng shook his head and cursed.

"Fuck! What a newborn!"

Ling Chongzeng stood up from the chair with a cry and angrily covered the recruit's mouth.

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense! What kind of family members... I've only been here for a short time, how can I have any family members here?"

The recruit was a little confused when he heard this.

The main reason was that the old man always brought the little girl to the gate of the military camp, and asked everyone he met if there was a blue jacket named "Ling Chong" here.

Although he also felt that it was outrageous, the girl was too young anyway, and the relationship was somewhat excessive, but he couldn't stand the fact that there was such a person among the instructors.

What if it's true?

Wouldn’t it mean that the water of the Everliu River flooded the City of Thousand Pillars?

In fact, Lacy should have been asked to come forward for this kind of matter. He was handling it before. When he heard about the two buns, he sent the old man away and never dared to come again.

However, now that Nalasi resigned, the old man could not hear what was being discussed in the whole city no matter how deaf he was, so he thought about it and came to visit him again.

Seeing the instructor's anxious look, the recruit asked tentatively.

"Then...should I blow that old man away?"

"No! Wait... Hey! Damn it, I'd better go by myself." Faced with the evil smiles on the faces of the three animals, Ling Chong gritted his teeth, left Kuaizi and walked out the door.

He has to resolve this matter by himself, otherwise the rumors will become more and more outrageous, and things he has not done will be done by him.

While everyone in the military camp was eating, he hurried to the gate of Camp Rowell and saw an old man holding a little girl by the hand.

It can be seen that the earth-shaking changes in Golden Gallen Port have had a great impact on the two of them.

Whether it is materially or spiritually.

Whether it's a good influence or a bad influence.

The "old man" was actually not old to begin with, he could be considered middle-aged at most, but the years had left a lot of marks on his face, and he was as anxious as the wastelanders in the wasteland. But now he is full of energy, his face is red, his waist is straight, and he looks like a middle-aged man.

He seemed to have some kind of reliance in his heart, and he did not pay attention to the soldiers at the gate of the camp, although he followed the rules and did not pass by them.

The soldiers also acted as if they did not dare to offend him, but politely stopped him from entering.

The little girl didn't have that many dramas. She was innocent and didn't understand so many adult things. She just saw the big brother who gave her sweets came back, with a happy expression on her face.

"Come on brother!"

She called out.

The old man on the side also heard it, and looked happily at Ling Chong, who was walking quickly, and waved to him.

"My lord! You are finally back!"

Seeing pairs of eyes looking over, Ling Chong felt like ants were crawling all over his body, but he still walked over bravely.

The little girl named Arnold is becoming more and more charming.

Perhaps thanks to the prosperity of the import and export trade, she has been eating well recently, and the contours of her cheeks have become rounded. She looks pink, and her black eyes are even brighter and sparkling.

However, the cuter it looked, the more painful and self-blaming Ling Chong felt.

A simple look that has not been influenced by education is really not something worth advocating.

Just because of a piece of candy and some unrealistic ideas, this family who should have been on the train missed the train bound for the new era instead, and became people hastily left behind by the times.

He couldn't imagine it.

An old man who said to himself a few months ago, "Arnold is too young... let's get another one," now perseveres in trying to put his daughter's hand into his own.

It seemed that by doing so he could escape from a certain sea of ​​suffering - a certain sea of ​​suffering in his heart.

Seeing Ling rushing towards him, the old man said with a flattering smile.

"Sir...my daughter is not young anymore, she should--"

"It's time to find a school."

Without hesitation, Ling interrupted him and fumbled in his pocket. Without caring about the eyes of the people around him, he forced a banknote into the old man's hand.

Happiness came so suddenly, the old man's eyes widened and he thanked ecstatically.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Arnold stared straight at the pocket that seemed to contain countless magical props.

She was not interested in the colorful pieces of paper, but she still wanted to eat the candy she had eaten before.

Her father said that he would have endless candies with this brother in the future, and she thought that was pretty good. If she really couldn't finish them all, she could share some with her brothers and sisters.

Looking at the old man who still wanted to say something, Ling Chong stared into his eyes and said meticulously.

"Don't thank me. This money is not for you, but for her tuition! I was rude that time...I don't deny that it was indeed my fault, but you can't hold me tight, right? I'll find someone to keep an eye on me. I'm looking at you, if you don't send her to school, I will...I will rob your house like crazy!"

The old man's expression changed again and again, but fear still prevailed, and he nodded submissively.

"I must send her there, I must..."

He couldn't afford to offend these big shots.

The events of that day were still vivid in my mind. Master Fang's men only frowned. The vicious Lacy killed the brother who had offended the alliance without even frowning.

And without asking a word, the entire ten-man team was shot dead.

Ling Chong squeezed out a relieved smile on his face, but unexpectedly, Arnold's face showed disappointment.

"Brother, don't you want Arnold?"

Her mother specially washed her hair and put a beautiful hairpin on her.

Ling Chong knelt down and comforted softly.

"You don't need me, or to be precise... what you need is not anyone, but school and books."

He gradually realized that there were no shortcuts to what they were doing.

They gave some things to the survivors in this wasteland, but after all, some things had to be done by those people themselves.

Otherwise they become black boxes.

A black box in another sense.

After they leave, everything will change back. You don't even need to wait for them to leave. In the end, it will be the same as the Federation in the Southern Sea.

"But...then there is no candy." Arnold lowered his head and whispered softly.

"Study hard and learn knowledge well. There will be a lot of candies in the future. You can buy them yourself, or give them to children like me who cry when they don't have any candies."

Ling Chong subconsciously reached out to touch her little head, but suddenly remembered something and took his hand back in embarrassment.

This time he didn't relent.

No matter how pitifully those big eyes looked at him, he didn't reach into his pocket and take out the candy. He just waved his hand and watched the father and daughter go away.

After the two of them disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to go back to the cafeteria, only to find three bad friends watching him not far behind him, still holding plastic bags in their hands.

"I know you haven't had enough to eat," Erliang Yueguang shook the buns in the plastic bag with a playful smile, "Chu Sheng wants to take me to see the world, will you go?"

"I just went to the theater to watch a stage play," Chusheng glanced at the animals next to him with dissatisfaction and complained, "Can you stop using words that are so easy to misunderstand and make it look like I'm really a beast?"

Erliang Yueguang looked at him in surprise, her eyes seeming to say, "Isn't it?"

Shanhe Ruimeng walked up and patted Lingchong on the shoulder, grinning and saying.

"Do you know why you are not allowed to give people candy? No matter how you explain it, it will end up like this."

Simple kindness is not a mistake, but the right thing doesn't always have good results.

Because they are two completely different dimensions, which can even be said to be completely parallel and non-intersecting.

Ling Chong let out a long sigh.

"I see...Isn't this a special change?"

The butterfly effect of a piece of candy is not as big as that of a pistol, right?

I believe that under his coercion and inducement, the old father would send his child to school.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Brother Fang always told them to stop doing unnecessary things...

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(Thanks to the leader of “Makabaka” for the reward!

! )