This Game Is Too Realistic

"It's weird... aren't you here?"

There was no reply after knocking on the door for half a minute. The man standing at the door was wondering if the person was not inside, but the quietly opened door and the muzzle of the gun stuck to the crack of the door made him stunned on the spot.

Cold sweat broke out, and the man quickly raised his hands to show that he was not hostile, and then glanced at the stairs at the end of the corridor.

"Don't, don't get excited...brother, I am General Absak's man."

Putting the Tenthurion's pistol against his chest, the warlord asked expressionlessly.

"Where did you hear my name?" the man said quickly.

"Mr. Bennot sent a telegram... We probably know that the messenger here is called Pangolin. Isn't that your name?"

"your name?"

"Anwo...you don't recognize me even if I tell you."

As for some naturally formed branches, it is possible to mark them under the map.

"Or if you want to be more direct, they go and pull this idiot named Anwash up, reverse the case for the Sun and Moon tribesmen, at most show correct corrective actions, and then immediately turn around and turn against the Alliance. ·····What you say sounds bad, but they haven’t changed jobs yet anyway, so you think they would mind being a house slave with an eighth surname.”

"The Alliance still says the same thing. The survivors of Borneo Province should decide their own future destiny. We do not intend to force them to follow the same path as us... Of course, you are disgusted. They hear us fart, but that’s not a bad thing for them.”

The first half of the sentence was said by Abu Sai, and it was probably unintentional.

That's the only thing to worry about.

Not a bit cold yet.

"Haha... How can this Owaisa count if there are not thousands of Owaisa people? You are just talking about these cannon fodder of the wolf tribe who were coaxed to die. As a member of the Li tribe, how can you I also think that you were born to be slaves."

"Besides overthrowing the Empire, what harm did I do to him?"

Now that I had time to observe the expression on Penny's face, I continued in a very heavy and slow voice.

The warlord tried it once, but he always accepted the smell of cough syrup mixed with ginger water.

Tiandu's infrastructure construction is very poor, and the so-called map only has a few traffic arteries, a few abstract landmarks, and small circled neighborhoods.

"As for you...to be honest, you're not a little discouraged. Even if future cooperation still doesn't work, you'll probably find another way."

Yes, it is easy, even possible, to change a person's perception.

"This... what would you change the name to? What if it's called the Borneo Alliance?"

"It's you who's looking for you, it's you who's looking for the general..."

···If you retreated from the city, why did you stay at the north gate? Who knew that Busekike's command was stationed there..." Wen Ce glanced at the end of the corridor again and said easily, "Can't I let you step back and talk? "

The warlord glared at me warningly, and then walked out of the tent with this attentive look on his face.

"At that time, it was certain that no one could set up a more equal flag and it would be ruined... The requirements of the alliance were actually low. It only needed to meet the abolition of slavery. As for residents' participation in legislation and representative meetings, it was not enough. Can’t come quickly.”

Outside the tent located at the edge of the camp, "Lion King" Busekike was holding a golden lion in his hand, and his smooth index finger was playing with it along the round lines.

"...···Yes, have you told him? The villain Abu Sai planned an operation, but because there was no weaker financial backer, he intervened and bribed my partner, which resulted in The whole plan spiraled out of control."

"Yes, you promise." Warfield said patiently.

It can be seen that this guy has big plans, and only those who don't have the heaven in their eyes will care about the treasure behind their eyes.

"What's the price? Since it was bought, the price is cheap, right?"

After saying that, I turned around and walked towards the door of the camp, but just before I reached the door, Busekike suddenly stopped me.

"Yes, he thought that the equipment was used to deal with him. This was too little thought. To deal with them, even one-eighth of the equipment was used. You dare to say that the remaining equipment was not used to deal with him. Alliances and businesses...

···In other words, it is used to deter us. "

"Haha...it doesn't matter what he means. Anyway, you have said what you need to say. He can decide whether he lives or dies."

After explaining everything, I was about to leave when Penny suddenly held my hand.

As for a group of monkey kings, anyone who can be trusted is basically promoted to a high-ranking officer and taken with them. When encountering problems, they can always leave it to these low-level losers. , naturally we can only let the low-level officers do it in person.

"Mr. Pangolin, you are the same as the wastelanders like you. Your roots are there, and you love that land more than others. In front of them, these thousand pillars are inserted into your backs, but you are more They are even more vague, what these thousand pillars have to do with you...can he understand?"

I'm in the mood to educate that guy.

I can always say that I asked someone to help me open it on the forum, right?

"The fire hasn't been ignited yet. You can't put it out with just your strength—"

Yes -

This sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting Arbanault's heart, making my eyes blur for a moment.

The warlord brushed off the topic with an inscrutable expression.

Busekik moved his eyes away from the henchman, looked at the pitch-white night sky inside the tent, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Generally speaking, it is unlikely that senior military officers would be sent to this kind of joint matter, but it is very reasonable for an organization that has only been established for less than a month.

"He tells you directly what to do..."

Even so, there is no particular emphasis on selecting colleagues.

What we have to do is get weaker!

"Wrong! To exchange the land of one state for the tranquility of seventeen states is to save the nation through curves!".

"The alliance's envoy is just outside that city. We probably haven't seen Anwash yet...but you suspect that we must be very, very satisfied with the current situation in Tiandu, or that we are very satisfied with Anwash." Wash himself is full.”

Penny's eyes widened and her chest heaved.

When he said that, Warfield suddenly smiled wickedly.

Like a victim of an electric explosion, I am still clinging to my will, willing to doubt the reality behind it. "Explain what."

Busekike glanced at the photo and frowned when he saw the artillery pieces and heavy equipment.

Anyway, the mission has sufficient funds, and there is no money from Abu Sai or the manager. I don't mind the expenses, so it's better to be cautious.

"Villain...what does the legion mean?"

However, it was the guy named Yanu who came. I couldn't tell for sure that Busekike really wanted to talk to me.

"Betrayal?" Busekike sneered, "You are in my hands, how can he say you are betrayed?"

"He goes inside to watch for you."

The warlord rolled his eyes because he hated iron.

The expression on Busekik's face was slightly less stiff, although the sign of weakness hanging between his brows still said "it's none of his business."

Penny said relaxedly. That's Wu Tuo's collection.

"He is questioning your loyalty to His Majesty the Marshal?"

Looking at these relaxed eyes, the warlord leaned close to your ear and lowered his voice very high in order to be heard by the people at the door.

I thought that I actually became comrades with the reporter.

"Besides this, eight regiments...you mean a thousand-man troop have not yet arrived at the port. In addition, there is not an airship and a ten-thousand-man troop on the way.\

,""That's the only chair there." "Why did he come to you?"

Busekike picked up the boiling teapot and calmly poured a pot of local specialty Masu tea for himself and the pangolin sitting opposite.

One of them is my confidant Wen Ce, and the other man in a cloak is probably not the envoy of the legion.

Warlander knew that no matter how little explanation he gave me, it would be nothing, so he took out a stack of photos from his arms and placed them heavily under the table.

Afterwards, Anwash turned the imperial palace in Tiandu upside down and found the treasures that Duo Wutuo had taken away in time, and rewarded half of them to his subordinates.

"Does he only listen to half of what people say? What about the part before setting up another flag?"

How on earth did God and the ghost know how to open the room? !

Breaking a curve to save the nation... I'm afraid someone named Wang will have to speak expertly to hear that nonsense.

Yanu gave a military salute, turned around and walked into the tent, closing the curtain for the two of them.

"Eight thousand lives," Warlander stared into my eyes, "that's the same thing as bad."

After all, after the King of Heaven met with the envoy of the legion first, if word spread, he would be shot.

"It would be worse if he talks to people from the alliance about that matter. You gave them advice."

"You know what you say is warranted... Let's take a look at those."

"People from General Wen Cexinke." "Yes."

Looking at Busekik who was yelling, the warlord raised his hands to signal me to calm down. He waited until my breathing calmed down before continuing patiently.

Busekik gave me an inscrutable look.

Without the blood debt of the church massacre, the road to defecting to the Legion was blocked, and there was no possibility of joining the Alliance.

"At most, after the legion reduced its military presence in the east, they were worried about being stabbed by their own people. As the southern legion broke out and sent troops directly, the alliance will also take reciprocal countermeasures."

"Please, please wait!"

"... He thinks too badly of the Southern Army. These people are the same as you. Our ambition will definitely be satisfied with just one state. We will take the Lion State first and wait for them to fight the Empire. I was so anxious that I approached them step by step and asked them for cow state, snake state, dog state, wolf state, snake state..."

"...Put up another flag? Is this no different from what you are planning to do?!"

"He will forget what you said next. He is waiting for you outside. He wants to go out no matter what, and he will answer the door if anyone knocks. He just pretends to be there. You must be back at 17 p.m. , he will go to the hotel under the note... you write down the address and room number for him."

"Does he think that a captain is not qualified to participate in that kind of thing? I am probably a chess piece, or even picked out deliberately... Of course, that is also your guess. Don't take his guess as a clue. In addition to writing a withdrawal report, you will tell him if there is no new news."

I thought about it carefully in my mind and realized that the bad image was indeed the only way I had left to survive.

Because now is not the time to explain what I have said, but it is also the right time to let you know everything.

Maybe, as I said, we didn't listen to the Southern Army's advice and took a small gamble, but we were forced to a dead end like now.

Seeing that the other party was ready to duel with him, Busekike quickly apologized.

Hearing Busekik's voice, the warlord took off the hood of his cloak, walked over and sat in front of me.

"Haha, how do you know that I don't know you?" Upon hearing this name, Warfield smiled meaningfully and slowly put away the muzzle of his gun.

"The other room you opened in the suburbs didn't have a foldable PU-9 submachine gun and 200 rounds of ammunition outside.

······He cannot understand it as a danger house, just in case. "

Looking at his confidant, General Wen Cexinke said in a serious tone.

Warlander said patiently.

Busekik stared at the guy with narrowed eyes, as if he were looking at a lunatic crazier than himself.

Wen Ce, who was standing inside the tent smoking, saw the pangolin coming out of the door and quickly took me to the side entrance of the military camp, escorted by the green light all the way.

It would be an exaggeration to say that this guy is the Legion's most advanced error correction mechanism.

Wen Cexinke chuckled and said sincerely.

Arbanault looked at me in confusion, knowing why a messenger from the Legion would know such details about such a thing from the Alliance.

I can only speak patiently based on the facts.

Putting the golden lion heavily under the table, I looked at the two people standing behind me at the door of the tent.

"Remember! You must take a small path, avoid the light of the fire, and don't go into the alley! The key to the room is hidden under the flower pot opposite the guest room. He will know it when he goes there."

That guy never leaves your sight.

Warlander said seriously.

I squeezed the word out of my mouth with difficulty, mainly because I thought that the person who said those words was actually the messenger from the legion.

Wen Cexinke laughed a little and then said. Even if they were from the same faction, Busekik could completely trust him. At that time, the only person he could trust was Yanu, who had not handed in the certificate of surrender.

"You understand, and you are also interested." Glancing at the cup of herbal-scented tea under the table, Warfield leaned over and moved a few inches closer, staring directly into Busekik's eyes, "You I want to know what he thinks and why he betrayed the little Benlot."

"He can blame all the problems of Wu Tuo on your heads, and the reason why the villain Wen Cexin chose them is not because he hopes that they can change the empire." -

I wanted to criticize that guy's naivety. After all, as a legionnaire, I had the position not to do that.

"Outside is a place for storing miscellaneous items. There are no tables, chairs, or teapots. That's not wrong. You always expected me to invite you to the military tent and invite all the soldiers to have a long talk."

Wen Cexinke's expression was not a little awkward. I knew that the lunatic that guy was talking about was not referring to me or everyone in the same faction as me.

So it was Wen Cexin who sent the telegram in advance, and I even couldn't help but believe that that guy would be a spy for the Alliance.

"Obviously we are not ready to completely take over Lion State. Yes, it is obvious that so little equipment was used to take over Lion State. He guessed who the equipment was used to deal with."

Before sending the pangolin away, I returned to the tent where General Wencexinke was staying, and I couldn't help but ask.

Busek Kehao is determined.

So I ate peanuts at that time, which was an injustice!

"He will listen to what you have to say first... The strength of your civil service group alone is of course enough, but the Eastern Army is too far away from there. It should be enough if we add the alliance."

"You dare! You mean it, don't get me wrong."

The Vaillant people are not invincible. There are always things that can be defeated in that world.

Busekik roared angrily.

Looking at the map and address handed over by the pangolin, Penny looked at me in surprise.

Warlander asked.

"...The Heavenly King's Army, but it doesn't matter, you would have changed the flag to draw a clear line with Anwash before and fight," Di Lao said solemnly.

Yuan Yuan’s four brothers used a manned aircraft to take aerial photography of Tianducheng, but I didn’t even have a VM and couldn’t borrow one, so I had to use the local people’s map.

"...He will wait for you at the door for two minutes." After a pause, I said again.

Satisfied with your reaction, I continued speaking as fast as I could.

Arbanault's head buzzed, and he was completely confused.

I touched the bridge of my nose with my trembling index finger, then picked up the tea cup under the table and drank the hot tea in one gulp.

"He's just cutting meat to feed the wolves!"

The warlord sighed and made a helpless expression.

Although Penny is still blaming your father, the warlord still has to say some pertinent words for this old man who is trying to turn the tide.

"...···Must come back."

Firstly, I was worried about being seen, and seventhly, I was worried that the envoy of the legion would shoot me dead.

"Betrayal...father?" You spoke in a hushed voice that was coherent and not out of tune.

It's actually not a good idea to follow a leader who has clear rewards and punishments.

This look is exactly the same as when Colway entrusted me with an important task when you sent me away for nothing.

I am still sure that the legion has not known that the 200 "human lives" in the church have nothing to do with me. I am even more confused about why General Busekike suddenly wanted to meet with the legion's envoy at that time. Of course, he may also know the person behind him. The Li tribe messenger from the legion is actually the alliance's secret agent.

Whether he agreed to my request to leave the house or not, the warlord closed the door with an expression on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief a moment ago, and then walked over to Penny who was huddled in the corner.

That kind of tea has a licorice aroma, smells slightly bitter, and tastes sweet. It is considered a cheap bad taste in the local area. It is very popular among nobles and commoners. It only depends on the drinking method and spices. There is no difference in dosage.

After all, it is certain that as the empire continues to grow stronger, it is only a matter of time before those states are taken away one after another. Even if we want to give, it will be helpful, and no one will care about our voices.

Busekke curled his lips and continued.

In front of the pangolin, Wen Cexinke took a sip first, then looked at me who was silent and continued to speak.

The Warlander shook his head. Warlander continued.

"Yes, who is it? This funder."

Arbanault laughed warmly, but did not take those words to heart.

I don’t know why, when Penny asked if she had broken the casserole that time, she just said “hmm” obediently.

"And they want it, and they want it on behalf of others. After that, when the empire was still alive, Wutuo and them sent eight out of the eighteen states, and the two of them, Tiger State and Leopard State, were at their command. How many more kingdoms will be established in Borneo Province? Eighteen? That’s not to follow their civil servants! They say they want land, but they want less than anyone else!”

As he spoke, the warlord hurriedly wrote an address under the note and tore it up. Worried that Penny might find it wrong, he pulled out a map and circled the location of the hotel.

"yes!"

The warlord nodded slightly. Warlander spoke very abstractly.

Looking at the confused Yanu, the warlord asked with an indifferent expression, knowingly.

"And you are the one who said that he was vague about the situation of the civilian group in the legion. They don't even have a direct unit, and they only use the rags eliminated by the seven small legions. Is there no future in cooperating with them? "

After all, whether it is through deception or training, it takes time to raise a confidant.

I will kill or die.

"You lost that game, and you should have handed your chips to a group of speculators. Even though you lost, the game has still begun, and the Weirant people must have won in the end...that way The outcome is acceptable to the civil service group."

"I discovered you?!"

And he wants to become weaker at all costs!

The warlord said falsely.

"At most you want their land." I was finally scared.

".·····Of course you have no choice."

Hearing those words, the warlord's face suddenly turned pale.

Perhaps it was because of the relaxation that the warlord felt that the breath next to his ears was not a little disordered.

As a member of the bureau, if I talk about any small truth while standing, it will hurt my back, and it will not be convincing at all.

It must be someone else coming, and the warlord will probably be on alert, wondering if he is not deceiving.

The warlord took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but say.

"You are also very helpless. You didn't plan to ruin everything, but no one expected that you would encounter a group of madmen who are addicted to gambling. Now if you want to control the fire, you can only rely on the power of your opponents."

"Before everything is over, whether they want to continue fighting their civil war or sit down and talk to others, it's up to them..."

"...The water out there is too deep. It's his turn to inquire. Don't make blind inquiries. You will tell him what to do."

"Uncle Ross?! How is that possible!" Warfield shook his head.

"I probably know you, but I have noticed you. You are already my territory, so that's a good thing... You were originally planning to contact Anwash on behalf of the Alliance. Then meet me first, ask vague questions about the reason why I betrayed the Absai villain, and then try to find a way to bring me back to your side."

And I want to talk in secret.

After saying that, I smiled in a bad way and rubbed my hands to resolve the embarrassment.

After a pause, I said again.

Hearing the boring answer, Wen Cexink laughed and said in a joking tone.

People who are extremely hungry will even eat dirt. People who are terminally ill will even be taboo about whether the elixir or arsenic pouting outside their mouth is.

I took a very small risk to let the survivors of the church come back to life, and handed in a fake surrender certificate. At worst, it was difficult to gain the trust of General Busakek, and I saw that I was getting closer and closer to the core of the conspiracy. The closer...

"Guns! Cannons! No ammunition! And the factories that produce those things! Only without those things can you stand and negotiate with them."

"Your memory... almost forgot that you are the envoy of the legion. You need to talk to the representatives of the alliance about that matter."

The high and magnetic sound made Penny feel her earlobes itching. However, before you leaned into the corner of the room, and there was nowhere to hide in front of you, you could only shrink your neck.

There's a way to explain that thing.

"...Yes, yes, you have to talk to the representatives of the alliance. Why did you forget?"

Realizing that he was too relieved, Yanu quickly raised his head.

Every day

"He probably knows... In fact, you and the Torch have cooperated before. It's just that the Torch came here to play with it, which made you feel threatened, so you moved your fingers and turned our big flames on Destroyed."

"What on earth should we do! Did Wen Cexin send him there just to laugh at you?!"

"...What should you do?"

The warlord shook his head slightly and stood up from his chair.

"That's the equipment deployed by the legion at West Sail Port. You took a photo of it when you passed by."

Yes, Anwash is indeed very generous to his own people, and he has always been able to eat alone.

I have never considered that situation, but it is something I need to consider now.

The warlord stopped and turned around, only to see the general standing up, his forehead covered with small beads of sweat, and his face full of struggle.

"Come on, they want a castrated dog, you better understand them."

Unfortunately, I don't hate picking up other people's leftovers.

It seemed that the heat had finally calmed down. I looked at the messenger named Pangolin and asked with a mixed voice.

Arbanault reached out and patted his forehead, nodding hastily.

In the military camp on the northern outskirts of Tiandu, dim bonfires burned slowly, and there were no soldiers patrolling around with rifles on their backs.

The man standing here is none other than Anwo, the commander of a thousand soldiers under General Absek.

"That is····.."

At least, I know how to stop losses.

"As for them, it was a fire we set. Once the weeds under the land are burned out, it will only take a matter of minutes to crush them to death."

"Is he going to explain?"

"The one with the least suspicion at the moment is the Southern Army. The Eastern Army and the civilian group obviously want to fight."

"According to the agreement reached between you and the alliance, the alliance will exert its own influence to prevent the warlords of Mammoth State, Golden Gallen Port, and Tiger State and Leopard State from taking the opportunity to attack them."

"When?" Penny opened her eyes in surprise, and the look in her eyes became even more surprised.

Only when the empire truly becomes stronger can we gain the capital to compete with the various forces in the wasteland!

Although he did not want to speak for the legion, the warlord still faithfully performed his duties and said solemnly.

"He just prays that a group of wolves who are more like wolves than themselves can keep their promise at the forefront."

"It's just passing through the Lion State. Anyway, it doesn't make any difference even if you give me. This place has always been under their control."

"······who?"

After a pause, I said again.

"What kind of bad thing is the Southern Army? We are the kindest wolves, but you don't think it is a good thing to follow us. If you follow us, you will get no meat, and if you follow them, you will only eat shit."

Huddled in the blind spot in the corner of the room, Penny looked at me relaxedly and mouthed a question.

Thinking about those interesting words, Warfield looked at me with a half-smile.

"Haha, do they believe it?" "Sir, you can sit wherever you like." It seems that things are about to change again.

"It's too naive. No matter how they draw a clear line, it's not our business to admit or deny it. When the difference between them killing each other is less, we will make fewer demands." "Then. What is it?"

Compared with these crazy Wilante people who are bad at fighting, this guy is actually one of the few with a conscience. He would rather break his own arm to hold down the Southern Army.

"...That's just his speculation." Busekik continued.

In other words, I finally realized that this small fire ignited by our ambition is dragging ourselves and even the entire empire back into an abyss that seems to have bottomed out.

I turned around and saw these dark eyes full of seriousness, looking at me meticulously.

"Then, they will stop their invasion of the eight states in the north, the Xiang State in the center, and the Snake State in the south... The areas that have not yet been occupied can be managed for the time being, but the retreating invasion must be stopped immediately! Then turn the gun. All in one, aim at the Southern Legion landing at West Sails Harbor!"

"······alliance?"