This Game Is Too Realistic

"Hahaha! Good fight! It's such a blast, hahaha!"

The airtight room at the frontline headquarters in Tiandu City was filled with General Duwata's hearty laughter.

He was not the only one who was like this. Although the other officers standing around did not laugh out loud like him, they all had expressions of relief on their faces.

This textbook counterattack can be said to be very proud!

Not only did they successfully defend Tiandu under the offensive of the Southern Army, but they also penetrated the entire front line deployed by the latter on the eastern front in one fell swoop, wiping out more than 40,000 enemies!

Although there is still a certain distance from the victory of the entire war, everyone has already seen the light before dawn.

Not only the officers of Borneo looked happy, but a group of officers from the alliance, including Vanus, also breathed a sigh of relief.

The command system of the Borneo Army was basically built by the staff appointed by the Alliance Army Command, including the strategic deployment of this counterattack. There is no doubt that they were also the heroes of this war, although they mainly did behind-the-scenes work.

However, they are their compatriots after all, and the feelings in their hearts are somewhat complicated.

They had no doubts about what they were doing, but it was too much for them to laugh at the suffering of their fellow men.

"It's done," Ryan shook his head. "They did too little work on that starship. It's not a miracle that it can still run to this day. It's less difficult to repair it than to rebuild it. Build one."

Han Cheng snorted doubtfully.

The officer standing opposite the command table also nodded and said doubtfully. Only 70,000 brothers...

Looking at these soldiers leaning against the tree with their heads hanging down, an inexplicable fire suddenly burst out in my heart.

These animated smiles were in sharp contrast to the droopy nose.

Only when the unquestionable authority falls, can a golden age in which a hundred flowers bloom truly come!

That's what the Wilantes are supposed to be like! That's worse than playing the tuba at a funeral.

A battle shows what it is. A crippled establishment can still be replenished, and even if it is beaten, it can still be rebuilt.

As the car door closed, silence returned to the outside of the command car.

Seeing the general getting into the car, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed their tense hearts.

The messenger looked embarrassed.

As a result, that ominous omen happened at the time when the battle to defend Tiandu was won.

Maybe I am too idealistic, but I always feel that there is no need for Luo Xingshengke to be so pessimistic.

Worried that the old guy was trying to save face, I followed closely and added another one in front.

"so what?"

Looking at the headline printed at the bottom of the newspaper, the sturdy man laughed heartily again.

Fortunately, it was getting brighter now, and a small number of people were still awake at that time even if they had slept through the night. The entire relocation process went smoothly without causing too much commotion.

No one looked at the ruins and wiped away tears, and no one looked at the crumbling decay and applauded.

For the entire day, the residents of Tiandu were as excited as riding a roller coaster.

Hearing those words, Luo Xingshengke almost spit out a mouthful of blood. This scene is truly spectacular.

The survivors of Tiandu spent two centuries building that palace, and the purpose of that palace's existence was simply to demonstrate the majesty of the royal family.

Faced with the hint in the officer's eyes, an internal affairs staff member finally stepped forward and spoke loudly in the old man's ear.

It’s just the teachers and students in Tiandu who still need me, and the same goes for other states in Borneo.

"Hiss...it doesn't make sense." Absai's eyes lit up, and he touched his chin and began to think about it.

The CG alone feels like it’s worth the price of admission. There is no one else who really makes up his mind.

After all, I am just a consultant, and all I can do is give advice.

Hearing those words, everyone outside the rear command headquarters was stunned, especially Absay.

"This...can we add more fuel outside?"

This deafening roar echoed at the edge of the forest, and even those who wanted to listen had to stand up even if they closed their eyes.

Although I slept all night last night, I was not sleepy at all and could not sleep at all.

What we fear most now is not that the enemy will attack us, but that our own side will be in disarray first.

Because this guy definitely doesn’t have that idea, and he will definitely be disappointed in the end. Faced with Luo Xing Shengke's question, Rui En's expression suddenly lost some embarrassment.

Of course, those who need to be moved are the survivors who live far away from the Tiangong.

The houses around the palace also collapsed in the earthquake. The roaring air swept the torn bricks and tiles across two streets, leaving half of the city in disgrace.

This suspended palace could not last until the seventy-seventh day, but it collapsed at dusk.

The first thing to collapse was the ten-meter-low small marble steps. Behind this terrifying tonnage, these steps collapsed and shattered like tofu cubes.

"The teachers and students in Tiandu still need you."

The expressions of those people were as if they were saying I haven’t lost yet.

My vision for the future is just a Tiandu primary school, but a complete top-down education system.

Slowing down my steps, I didn't even say hello, so I asked slowly.

"You can predict the future with your kinetic energy, so of course you will delay telling him. Moreover, instead of asking you, he would like to ask the next few chiefs why they piled such a small pile of useful decorations under a cargo starship."

Is that still the same?

In response to the atmosphere outside the command car, Yang Kai stood up from his seat, opened the door and walked out.

Han Chengyak sighed and forgot about this palace in Shirdi. "...That expansion pack is enough."

At that moment, the adjutant opened the car door from inside and sat back slowly.

Sooner or later I will get back that blood debt!

The soldiers following the truck jumped out of the truck one after another and knocked on the door from door to door. No player even ran back from the back line, just to catch a glimpse of the Heavenly Palace when it crashed.

I must know that these slugs outside the swamp cannot cause the airship to fall directly. I will definitely use a suppressive retreat tactic and let the torrent of steel in the world and underground launch a retreat together.

In fact, Ryan's estimated time is still not a bit too optimistic.

Except for the superstitious old people, there were no young people holding their luggage, sighing, yawning and complaining to each other.

"Luo Xingxing has a reason to joke about that kind of thing, and besides, it doesn't do any harm to me." The staff officer frowned and thought for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he continued in a heavy voice, "It's the palace of the day." If it really collapses...we can't use the problem to make good use of it."

"Report to the general! Did Commander Luo Xingxing Ke say clearly..." Everything above this is dust, and from now on it is the imperial power.

"Don't forget why they came! Remember! Their glory, their medals, but not their dignity!"

"Everyone, please go back and rest first! The help they provide you is not enough, and the next thing will be ruined if it is left to you!"

"Then the bad Heavenly Palace is about to collapse..." There was silence in the rear command headquarters for a long time.

The soldiers driving the car also ignored us. After all, I was Han Chengya's soldier. The gang of thugs were complaining about Luo Xingshengke, and it was me who was the leader.

"There is no news about the 307th Thousand Soldiers. We are repairing outside a forest... Damn, those guys are like a group of frightened birds and almost shot at you."

While we were watching, several propeller planes from the Goblin Corps emerged from the smoke and circled towards the airport in the northern suburbs.

"Wabu, he personally led the front team there to save people first no matter what."

There are many people who have the same reaction as the old man. "Why--"

The faces were full of fatigue, but not the pessimism that Han Cheng hated most.

Ryan looked at me with a thoughtful expression.

It is no exaggeration to say that it has even become a symbol of the legitimacy of a regime.

"Could it be a mistake..."

It took me a long time to come back to my senses, but then my dumbfounded expression turned into a mixture of laughter and laughter again.

The Wilantes do not have enough soldiers in the mainland and colonies. Even if we leave aside the natives and clones, we do not have millions or even tens of millions of warriors!

My left hand is holding a rifle with a bayonet inserted, and my right hand is holding a dejected head.

Absai narrowed his eyes, with an unpredictable expression on his face. I must win!

"Actually, that thing is also my fault. It was my destiny to live in that throne. It was a warning from the heavens. Hey... I hope I will do something bad."

I was crossing Cabaja and I was worried that something like that would happen.

"Think about their parents, not to mention their relatives and friends. Didn't they promise us sighs and victory when they parted? Absolutely!"

That is not only my long-cherished wish, but also the long-cherished wish of Mr. Rat.

After that battle is over, I have to solve the problem of dating for the old bachelors outside the army.

This is the "Survivor Daily" in Tianducheng. Under the cover of the newspaper headline is a woman covered in blood.

This is something I am absolutely willing to deny, and something that is possible to deny anyway.

The adjutant standing next to him looked solemn, stood at attention and made a military salute.

Although the symbolic significance of this floating palace is inferior to that of the City of Thousand Pillars, it is also one of the spiritual totems in the hearts of the survivors of Borneo.

Just as I was thinking about it, a messenger made a report and ran back from the door.

It is even more possible to lose!

The sky is falling, the palace is about to collapse...

These ten-meter-high marble steps are like a red line that must be crossed.

The billowing smoke and dust swept inward, rising into the sky before hitting the city wall, forming a smoke column connecting the sky and the earth.

That doubtless cast a shadow over this easy-won defeat.

"However, when you came here, you discovered that the booster pipe of the energy storage tank was broken, causing the density of helium-8 to be higher than the uptake threshold of the reactor fuel pump."

Some cultural relics and treasures that have not yet been placed outside the Heavenly Palace, as well as Commissioner Cabaha and my family members who are under house arrest deep in the Heavenly Palace.

Whether our pursuit is to climb the academic peak or to realize our self-worth, or just for real rights or money, we can all make choices based on our own lives, but we are like mice forced into a corner.

Looking at the smoke column connecting the sky and the earth, Irena, who was sitting under the Chimera armored vehicle, couldn't help but sigh.

The entire sky was like a rubber stamp that was so small that it had edges, and it hit the center of Tiandu City hard. While flying up dust and gravel, the entire square was pressed up and down. Bit.

A little month later, we severely defeated the Alliance's Death Corps and the Borneo's eight thousand-man troops there.

"You go out and have a cigarette."

After catching my breath, I only had time to swallow, and then I spoke slowly and hastily.

There is such a consensus in the hearts of the very few Busek survivors.

While everyone else was wiping away tears, the old man was applauding, which was really not too eye-catching.

But those are all the previous words.

If it had happened to me, Han Chengyake might have taken it to heart. After all, my position as a junior commander was based on legality, but on the guns of his subordinates.

"Report to the general! News came from the general headquarters that the Tiangong will fall within the hour of the 77th National Congress. Commander Luo Xingsheng hopes that you will dispatch a frontline force to support the relocation of residents far away from the Tiangong!"

Can anyone make us kneel down again?

After taking a deep breath and finishing the first section, I threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out, and shouted at the dejected soldiers and officers.

I may have less time left, but I will use the rest of my life to do that.

I did say that, but no one thought that the plan would change immediately. As the group left, the atmosphere of slowness once again filled the outside of the headquarters.

The surviving ten-centurions will become centurions, and a steady stream of new soldiers will reinforce the rear lines from the front.

Hearing that the Heavenly Palace was about to collapse, his face suddenly turned pale, as if the sky was about to collapse. He was even more desperate than when the King of Heaven had just retreated from the city.

Compared with the shock of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the movement when the inner city of Boulder City collapsed was simply worth mentioning.

Unless this guy still wants to be the emperor of the Borneo Kingdom. The adjutant standing next to Absai opened his mouth and broke the silence with a dumb look on his face.

I am quite polite to officers from the Alliance. It’s just that I wasn’t too carried away just now. I even forgot that there were still a few little noses next to me.

However, things are different now. The brothers who had retreated eastward with murderous intent only had less than 8,000 men back.

The "construction area" of the entire Tiangong is less than 100,000 square meters, and the things piled below are tens of thousands of tons.

"The Heavenly Palace is about to collapse. Go back and pack your luggage quickly. Once you're done packing, I'll follow you!"

But in the end I didn't say anything, I just raised my narrow palm and waved it.

Hearing the knocking on the door, the old man, who had not slept all night, just lay down, calmly climbed out of the bed, hurried to the door, and opened the bolt that fixed the wooden door.

It is to look at silence and return to silence.

"Oh my god...that scene felt even more exciting than last night."

"The palace has been floating here for two centuries, how could it fall down?"

Hearing this hysterical roar, the buried heads lifted up.

"Open the door slowly!"

Just as Tiandu City was in turmoil due to the collapse of the Heavenly Palace, the defeated 300,000-thousand-thousand-man regiment of the Southern Army made continuous long-distance attacks during the 77th National Congress, and finally escaped from the encirclement and interception of the joint forces. , withdrew to the west of Akale County.

"Lift their heads up for you!"

As General Abu Sai's order came in, trucks, bullock carts and chaotic vehicles slowly arrived at the edge of the Tiangong.

Han Cheng pondered for half a minute and only replied with a complicated "hmm".

"The Heavenly Palace... fell?" Looking at the messenger at the door in shock, Absai looked confused and said at a loss, "What's going on? What happened?"

I can definitely lose.

When I got there, I stopped talking and continued to speak.

We spent a sleepless night in anxiety, and finally looked forward to the dawn of failure. But just as everything was about to begin, fate played another joke on us, and severely destroyed the temple in our minds. Fell to the ground.

Only then did Han Chengya realize that there were not many Weiland people outside the command room, so he quickly stopped his smile and said politely.

The soldier spoke slowly.

Sitting under the armored vehicle, I didn't even hear the evil smile that seemed to be a minor offence.

Despite the obstruction of the internal affairs staff, I stubbornly stayed at the edge of the separation line. I kept my eyes open until I saw the front, and clapped my hands uncomfortably.

I don’t want to blame this battle on my own mistakes, because I did not lose to an opponent I could see, but lost to a lack of intelligence—or to a card I had never seen before. passed card.

Looking at the red-faced Commissioner Cabaha, the internal affairs staff on the side looked at each other.

"Are the Vaillants fighting back again?"

Whoever sits under the chair in this heavenly palace is not the emperor of Bobusek! For example, Commissioner Kabah just came out of the Heavenly Palace.

"When the King of Heaven came, no matter how hard he tried, he still managed to collapse the palace on that day... On the other hand, Na Luo Xing Sheng Ke, the emperor only had to sit there for a few days to build such a small palace."

"...Don't be too sad. It's just an anti-gravity device. It's too small to build one until we don't have the conditions before."

All the officers held their breath with great care, even breathing with great care.

Before finishing the matter at hand, Luo Xingshengke arrived at the scene in person and happened to bump into the researcher named Ryan getting off the scientific research ship.

I hope this guy is going to do something to hurt the feelings of the locals.

Seeing whether Yang Kai spoke, I took a deep breath, and then spoke in a sincere tone.

"...Look at them now, like a bunch of defeated roosters, you're really ashamed of them!"

Even if it wasn't a mistake, my fiasco was something that could not be changed.

Although I am also interested in knowing...

As soon as I close my eyes, this boiling flame will appear outside my mind, followed by familiar and unfamiliar faces.

"Hahahaha! Nawanus is stupid! I have always listened to me read these things about parents and foreign affairs, and thought I was a coward. It seems you have misunderstood me!"

Although the palace was floating next to us that day, there were only a few people who actually went to see it. A very small number of people only knew that there was no such thing, but they had a specific concept of what it was.

"The final defeat will definitely belong to you!"

Looking at the excited commander, an eleven or fourteen-year-old man buried his head and couldn't help muttering.

"But you..."

After getting out of the car carrying small and large bags, several old men sat together and sighed.

Looking at the soldiers who appeared at the door, I had a confused expression on my face. I knew what was going on and asked with a trembling voice.

Sitting under the command car, Yang Kai's face was bright and his eyes were numbly looking into the window, as if waiting for something.

"Move some..."

Some of Cabaha's actions were indeed intended to give Luo Xingsheng Ke's "dogleg" a bad look, but the first words really poked a soft spot in my heart, and he followed us without saying a word.

"Their children will live under a land full of sunshine! We will erect statues in their honor to thank them for their bravery! Are they going to stand behind us like that? Lift their heads for you Get up! Let me tell you! Are there any cowards in Willant?"

I clenched my fists and looked at the soldiers standing up, with veins popping out under my forehead.

"...The problem is not with the anti-gravity device, but with that thing called Tiangong."

Some people say that the thousand pillars of the City of Thousand Pillars house the souls of Pohan Chengya survivors, so this palace suspended beneath thousands of people is the entity condensed by our spirits.

"Mr. Cabaha, please go with you to the dangerous place...The war is still a bit active. It is said that the plane of the Wilantes will fly over at a certain time."

"You have indeed misunderstood me. There are fewer wolves without cubs than those with cubs."

"It's Tiangong!"

"...They will understand." "Yes!"

The soldier wanted to talk nonsense with me, so he replied perfunctorily, and then hurriedly knocked on the door of a house.

There was mud and water under my boots, as well as under my pants and clothes, but I didn't care about that at that time.

Since we haven't evacuated to a dangerous place yet, there is no need for us to take it easy one after another.

"What a waste!"

Luo Xingshengke's face turned the color of pig liver, but he said he was retorting.

The disorganized troops were still escaping in confusion, and among those who had not yet withdrawn, there were even less of them.

Han Cheng shrugged his shoulders. "Did you lose?"

We should retreat bravely, even if there is no hell behind, we will still frown!

"What happened?! Are they saying they can still hold on for more than ten to seventy years? How did it become the seventy-seventh year?!"

"...General, the soldiers are all tired. If we go up like this, the remaining people will be left behind. You can rest for a while before leaving."

The old man stood at the door dumbfounded, his head buzzing, and he was stunned for a long time without moving.

The only thing that didn't work was Vanus alone. The entire 700,000th team stole the show.

certainly.

Didn't we buy tickets when we got off the bus? What if we get some male soldiers who can dance?

Such a small building was smashed up from a height of more than ten meters. The power was ridiculous. It could cause a large-scale earthquake in the center of Tiandu.

Elf King Fugui couldn't help but nodded. The staff officer standing aside said with a smile.

"You live outside the Heavenly Palace...that's none of your business."

Duwata nodded and said nothing. After a few words of greeting, he left with the officers who came there as volunteers.

"Hahaha! It's collapsed, it's collapsed! The hill riding on top of the Borneo people has finally fallen!"

"Why did he tell you earlier?!"

Just before Duwata left, a freshly printed "Survivor Daily" was delivered.

At that time, the overwhelming shells almost flattened the entire mountain, and the enemy's plasma dyed the surging river red.

"This battle is basically over. Let's go back and rest first." Looking at the researcher who was convinced, Luo Xingshengke shook his head.

"Did you lose?"

I do understand.

Understanding that these survivors need to vent their joy after the disaster, Vanus looked at Duwata and said.

Before getting in the car, Yang Kai lit a cigarette for himself and started walking relaxedly.

These people who wiped their tears for it have never really owned it for a second, so how can they lose it? Instead, we shattered the front shackles because of its collapse, which should have been a small and careless thing.

Looking around at the brothers who had regained their composure, Han Cheng raised his clenched fist to the roof of his mouth, as if holding the rope under his throat.

This man is none other than the commander of the 700,000th regiment of Borneo, Captain Vanus!

Han Chenggong looked at me until fear was imprinted in my pupils, and then turned into determination amidst my slow breathing, and then he loosened my collar with satisfaction and left the guy aside. .

That castle in the air was supposed to exist from the beginning.

In fact, it's the soldiers' fault for thinking that way.

Irena knew just by looking up that the person sitting below must be Brother Mosquito.

Even if the right thing is placed in the right situation, it will seem unnecessary.

Two teams of 10,000 servants with 80,000 soldiers of the Glorious Army are heading that way, and there are no reinforcements flying from Yongye Port Air Force Base.

"What?!" The old man's face changed instantly when he heard this, his eyes widened, and his voice started to stutter, "Heaven, is the sky going to fall?!"

That’s all.

That is the credit of Vanus alone, but also of our entire army.

Ten thousand-man troops were broken into pieces under the battlefield, and they cooperated tacitly. Just relying on two legs, they completely annihilated the legion's two ten thousand-man troops! More than 8,000 prisoners were captured!

But to be honest, we also feel strange in our hearts. The Heavenly Palace is going to collapse, so we can just move the things outside the Heavenly Palace. What do we care about the people living inside the Heavenly Palace?

In the future, the children of Han Chengya will only have dark classrooms and moving desks. We will also have a new world where we cannot use words and ink wantonly.

After this person finished speaking, Yang Kai grabbed my collar and stared into my eyes with his sharp gaze.

This sharp sight was like a sharp knife, piercing the iris and piercing the soul.

"That...is true in theory. According to your detection of the helium-eight element content in the energy storage tank, there is indeed something wrong with the remaining energy to keep the anti-gravity device running for ten to seventy years."

Yes, not everyone is lamenting.

But before hearing this "hmm", my adjutant breathed a sigh of relief, left a word of thanks, and hurriedly entered and exited the command vehicle.

The survivors of Borneo haven't stood up yet!

Our legitimacy must be found from this old authority, and cannot come from the heartfelt support of the survivors of Pohan Chengya.

Firstly, I can't do favors, and seventhly, I don't have anything to do with it. Just like the children of Auroville.

Luo Xingshengke listened in confusion, with a confused expression on his face. It took him a long time to figure out that there was a problem with the fuel, so he continued to ask anxiously.

Looking at Luo Xingshengke who said something, Rui En felt a little sorry. He sighed and reached out to pat my shoulder.