This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 943 See you later

As the "Albatross" passenger ship docked at the pier of Mantou Port, the 3,000 survivors who had been drifting at sea for more than half a month finally arrived at their new home.

After welcoming this group of new immigrants, the number of residents in Mantou Port has officially exceeded the 30,000 mark.

This is just the beginning.

For a long time to come, passenger ships departing from the Whirlpool Sea will continue to pass through this strait, bringing survivors from the Batoa Province here, or to the Haiya Province northeast of the Baiyue Strait. Bringing millions of immigrants.

Among them are not only the old and the weak, women and children, but also highly skilled engineers, scientists and artists.

If the New World, where the majority of the population is Valantians, is their first choice for refuge, then the rising alliance is their second option after the New World.

Although they do not have the privileges of being a dominant ethnic group there, they have experienced some of the benefits of equality after experiencing extreme suffering.

In this way, after the quarantine zone in Wilante Province reached its peak population, it began to release floods to other areas in the wasteland with the help of the old legion forces and members of the Sticky Community.

No matter how many refugees flow to the southern part of the Valeland Province, even if the number doubles, Triumph City can easily handle it, and can even take the initiative to help Tire move the population.

Tier, who had calculated everything, obviously missed this point, and this loophole caused by his cleverness became the beginning of his losses.

He wanted to use the funeral of Marshal Julius to use Triumph City as the fulcrum to move the whole world, and let all the Wilrantians charge with him, but he forgot that his enemy was not just Triumph who was being beaten by him. The city, and the world he planned to visit.

No one is stupid enough to stand there and wait for him to push them over one by one.

In this way, after "sending the first batch of immigrants to Mantou Port", Tire's "ingenious conspiracy" sent the families of these prisoners of war to the Alliance.

It wasn't just Pari who hugged his parents, there were also many surprises.

There were exclamations of joy and even tears in the square in front of the port. People hugged each other and told each other what had happened during this period.

The lively sound attracted many nearby residents, including islanders from the South China Sea Alliance, survivors from Haiya Province, and some from Borneo Province.

Seeing that touching scene, almost everyone couldn't help but have a knowing smile on their faces.

Even the Borneo people who hated the Weiland people could not help but slightly change their prejudices against them in their hearts.

They are people too.

The evil spirits who turn people into beasts are the real enemies of all the suffering survivors!

Ding Ning obviously didn't expect that the surprise he brought to Pali would be so big.

He just thought that there might be a fellow villager of the young man on the boat, who might be able to tell Parry something about the current situation in the city of Avente, so he encouraged him to come over.

However, what he didn't expect was that the young man's parents were actually on the boat.

It's like a miracle!

But in fact, this is not a complete coincidence, there are also intentional elements in it.

Or to be more precise, it is the humanistic care passed down by the residents of Vault 404.

Ya Ya, who was far away in Shuguang City, suddenly thought that those residents might have relatives of the soldiers who had landed at Mantou Port, so he mentioned this matter on the forum.

Then Ye Shi, who was far away on the front line of Weiland Province, had nothing to do anyway, so he went to the archives in the quarantine area to check, and found that many of the registered refugees were relatives of the 1,000,000th team of the Southern Army. .

When the 1,000,000th Corps was established, the legion had not yet been disbanded, and the files of current soldiers were shared.

After understanding the situation, the respected Archon Mr. Pangolin waved his hand to seek the opinions of the immigrants themselves and prioritized them on the ship heading to the Baiyue Strait.

It is this little episode that allows countless families to reunite in a foreign country.

At the edge of the square, Lao Bai, with his arms folded, looked at Fang Chang standing aside and joked.

"If this trend continues, our Wilante Expeditionary Force can mobilize a few more divisions."

The Burning Legion's deployment area has moved from the Borneo war zone to the front line of Yongye Port, but there are still a few days left before the assembly. The two of them gave up their lives on the front line, then took a detour to French Fries Port, and then came back. here.

Looking at the prisoners of war in the square, Fang Chang smiled slightly and said.

"Our troops are already sufficient. There is no need to continue mobilizing. Besides, there are more suitable places for them to display their talents than going to the battlefield to fill the lines."

The war will be over soon.

Destroyed places need to be rebuilt, and uprooted survivors need new homes.

Just one steamed bun port is not enough.

There are ten settlements in Haiya Province, and there can be at least twenty in Baiyue Strait!

I remember that a long time ago, he drew a huge pie for the shareholders of Baiyue Company - he wanted to draw a recipe on the alliance's territory that people could not help but salivate at.

At present, the possibility of making this cake a reality is quite high!

At least compared to the cakes painted by Gouchan, the cakes he drew are relatively conservative!

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Just as the prisoners of the 1 millionth team were reunited with their relatives, artillery fire was still raging in the northwest of Borneo Province, thousands of kilometers away, and the sounds of explosions and crossfires were heard constantly.

Facing the Borneos carrying automatic rifles who launched round after round of charges in the jungle, even the elite members of the purge team could not help but look frightened, and were defeated by the continuous offensives.

The cannon fodder of the Southern Army needs to be produced through cloning warehouses, but the soldiers in Borneo seem to grow out of the soil. They kill wave after wave, but they can't finish them.

And the more troublesome thing is yet to come——

These guys are getting younger and stronger as they fight!

With the fall of Yongye Port, the Southern Army's supplies in the Borneo war zone have been completely cut off. On the other hand, the Borneo and Mammoth countries have completed a comprehensive change of equipment with the help of the alliance and are recovering. After arriving, the clarion call for counterattack was officially sounded.

This long-standing battle has completely entered the third stage - from strategic stalemate to offensive and defensive competition for strategic fulcrums.

Only this time, it was no longer the Fierce Horse Kingdom and the Borneo Kingdom that were struggling to support them, but the Southern Army, which was at the end of its war effort.

By the way, even the most thieves Shah Rukh no longer holds back this time, and General Grove, who was publicly and secretly demoted some time ago, has regained Gopal's important position and the support of his family association. .

Half a million strong troops came out and attacked the weakest point of the Southern Army's defenses with the force of tigers and wolves. They defeated Gibson, who had less than 100,000 people and most of them were servants, into disgrace and captured half of the army. A wolf state!

This time General Grove finally felt proud and fought a rich battle.

Neither Zaid nor Gopal no longer restricted him, but allowed him to display his military talents.

There is only one requirement——

That is, don’t touch Xifan Port for the time being.

Based on the intelligence gathered by their spies scattered overseas, the Eastern Empire prepares to take over the legacy of Port Sails.

That was the essence accumulated by the Civil Service Group of Triumph City and the Southern Legion.

The senior leaders of the Family Association know very well what can be touched and what cannot be touched, or in other words, they cannot touch it for the time being with their current strength.

But this matter can be discussed.

For example, if the Eastern Empire eats meat and they drink soup, they can't give Absek and Lassi an advantage.

Although the forces within the Borneo Kingdom are all fighting against Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, the general trend of a comprehensive counterattack has finally been formed.

The most difficult foundation has been laid, and even the parts above the foundation have been covered. Now it is time to cap the entire building.

Not to mention that the people who are leading the Baro people's counterattack now are a wolf and a moon. Even if Wu Tuo, a dead man, is invited back, he can't lose.

At least at this moment, Borneo Province is indeed filled with powerful generals like clouds and strong soldiers like rain.

And the most important thing is that they broke their backs in the fire!

The three northern states, the central part of Yangzhou, are the frontline of the area controlled by the Northern Field Army of Borneo.

Standing on the edge of the trench and paddling, I looked to the west with my binoculars. My eyes traveled north along the mountain peaks and the continuous green pines.

If you ignore the anti-aircraft machine guns hidden in the sea of ​​trees, the hollow bunkers and tunnels, this place can really be called a treasure land with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

There are mountains, water, and endless plains, and there are no intrusions from alien species... Is red soil really needed here?

The edge paddling couldn't help but feel so confused.

However, he had never seen how terrifying the cold winter was a century and a half ago, and he could not evaluate General Rowell's merits and demerits on behalf of the local survivors.

As for what Borneo would be like without General Rowell, that can only be imagined.

Just making an objective evaluation from the perspective of a third party, he did not agree with the complaints of some Borneo people - it was the People's Federation who abandoned them and the hundreds of millions of survivors who fled here from the center of the old world.

At least in his opinion, who has been to many places, compared with the Valley Province and even other areas, the entire Borneo Province is simply the only paradise left on earth. It itself is a sanctuary covering an area of ​​4 million square kilometers!

As a pre-war ecological reserve, there are prosperous species here, including mammoths from the Ice Age, and they have not been eaten to extinction to this day.

There are still 5 oases left in Luoxia Province, and the Borno people's oases cover a total area of ​​4 million square kilometers.

If they can all be considered abandoned survivors, what about the other survivors living outside the shelter at the same time?

Perhaps because he was about to leave here, he was distracted for a long time while paddling on the edge of the water. It wasn't until a light cough came from behind that he retracted his divergent thoughts.

"...the Weirant people have connected the mountains in front with bunkers and secret passages. If they attack by force, they will probably suffer countless casualties."

As he spoke, Edge put down the telescope and handed it to Isher who was standing behind him. He paused and continued.

"They have been preparing on the opposite side for at least half a year. I suggest you be more steady."

Isher said seriously.

"I will consider it carefully."

Edge of Water glanced and nodded approvingly, knowing that this guy had listened.

Today, Isher is the commander-in-chief of the Northern Field Army. His troops are not only the 30,000th and 110,000th troops, but also ten field infantry divisions!

The so-called enemy's curse is the best medal. From the nickname "Jungle Rat" given to him by the Southern Army, it is not difficult to see how much trouble this guy caused to the former.

To be honest, Edge Paddling felt that he had nothing to teach him anymore, and even had to ask him for some advice in turn.

After all, the command ideas of player corps and NPC troops are different, and regarding the latter issue, NPC officers actually have more say than players like them who have pockets full of resurrection coins.

Thinking of this, Edge Paddling couldn't help but laugh and joke.

"It's best to think carefully. I heard your bounty has been increased from 5 million dinars to 20 million dinars."

"Tsk, I have never seen such money in my life," Isher grinned, scratched the back of his head, and replied in a joking tone, "Can you discuss with the big noses, I will sell myself."

Edge Paddling smiled and cursed.

"Hahaha, you have no children, are you planning to save your money and spend it down there?"

Isher chuckled.

"You seem to be right. I have completely forgotten about this problem. It's decided! When this battle is over, I will find myself a wife."

Edge Paddling joked.

"Then you have to keep your eyes open and look for it carefully. You are not like before. You are so poor that you only have one life left, and no one wants it for free. The people in Weiland can offer you 20 million for your head. I bet God I'm afraid the prices offered by people in the capital are just a lot higher."

Isher said with a smile.

"Is there such a good thing? Then I have to find an educated person to prevent my son and daughter from being as useless as me."

"You're here so damn little, you're considered useless, how many of those people are promising?" He scolded with a smile, then paused and continued, "Culture is actually not that noble. Anyone who wants to learn it can learn it. Learn it, and you can learn it after the war. If you really want to find a partner, you still have to look at your character. That thing is something you will stick with for a lifetime. Don’t be unable to move your legs when you see a female student."

This group of Borneos is also strange. Both of them are interested in female students.

Is it uniform control?

But then again, it seems so.

In the entire Borneo country, apart from the army, it seems that only schools have uniforms.

Strange prejudices have increased...

After finishing the joke, he put away his joking expression and changed into a serious tone.

"We are leaving tomorrow, and you have to walk your own path from now on... Take care of yourself."

Even though he knew the alliance's arrangements in advance, a bitter smile still appeared on Isher's face.

"Have you even been transferred?"

The Skeleton Corps had been transferred to Yongye Port before, including the Goblin Corps and the Burning Corps stationed in Tiandu.

When the Death Corps is transferred away, the war zone in Borneo Province will be completely handed over to the Borneo people themselves.

Although he had anticipated this day a long time ago, his heart was still full of reluctance.

"Well, we can't stay here forever. There are 2.7 million square kilometers of colonies in the northwest of Yongye Port waiting for us to liberate...including the 910,000 square kilometers of Batoya Province, where there are also suffering people. survivor."

Looking at Isher with a look of reluctance, Edge Pad suddenly relaxed the atmosphere and smiled, reaching out and patting his shoulder.

"Don't make it feel like life and death. We are just going to rush to the next victory. You have done a very good job. You can do very well even without us. There is no need to be so reluctant to let us go."

"It's hard to say," Isher shook his head. "The Federation has never been truly united. There are many flags on the mountains in the southeast, northwest and northwest. They can join forces to fight against the Southern Army today, and tomorrow they can break their heads for the ownership of the three northern states."

Absek had already begun to lay the groundwork in the telegram sent to him, asking him to pay attention to the movements of the troops in western Lhasa, not to transfer positions unless necessary, and to keep the captured equipment and personnel if they could, and to send them to the south if they could not.

He could guess with his toes what Absek was thinking, but he couldn't say that the commander-in-chief's plan for a rainy day was wrong.

After all, it was not just Absaek who was preparing for the civil war, Lassi was also doing it himself.

After it was determined that the Southern Army was already a grasshopper in autumn, several divisions stationed on the front line of the Mammoth Kingdom also began to feel uncomfortable, and the intelligence exchange with them was no longer as unreserved as before.

That was the territory of three states, plus the Lion State, which was seriously operated by the Southern Legion.

It would be a coincidence if Lacy wasn't interested!

Edge Stroke could see the concern in his eyes, but there was no better way.

He is just a corps commander.

Moreover, he felt that let alone himself, even if the manager himself was standing here, it would be difficult for him to speak about other people's affairs.

Unless they, like the Southern Army, turn this place into their own colony and use new hatreds to cover up old hatreds.

But in this case, they are no longer an alliance.

Those survivors who supported their victory over the Legion may not continue to support them as before.

"We hope you can resolve your conflicts peacefully, at least without triggering a bigger crisis."

When he said this, an idea suddenly came into his mind and he extended an olive branch to the comrade in front of him.

"Have you considered joining the Alliance?"

This guy is a talent.

He said such words because he was really moved by his love for talents.

Facing the olive branch thrown from the edge of the water, Isher was silent for a while, sighed and said.

"It's a lie to say that I don't want to, and it's a lie to say that I want to go... I don't dare to call myself a hero, but at least I can be considered a hero. The female students in Tiandu are afraid of lining up at the city gate waiting for me. I want to If I don’t go back, will I still be a man? I’ll have decades of good life waiting for me.”

After a pause, he joked again.

"Besides, it doesn't matter whether there is chaos or not. What if I, the jungle rat, suppress the place? Whether I can suppress it is one thing, but if I run away without doing anything, Tiandu's Female students are not allowed to line up and scold me.”

His tone sounded like he was joking, but also a bit serious.

For a moment, Edge Paddling didn't know whether to laugh at his vulgarity or admire his bravery.

However, Isher himself is very open-minded.

He figured out this problem a long time ago. He was destined not to become "Boll the Awakened".

The Borneo people have never experienced an era when they were exploited to the extreme by money and power, so how can they wake up from a nightmare that never happened?

There is a missing page in their history, and he is the page they are missing.

He will be the opening chapter of the Stone City, carrying the torch as a herald to dispel the darkness.

And his child, or his child's child, will become the villain in "Boll the Awakener"-Master Stephen.

Perhaps he should accept the olive branch offered by the shelter resident in front of him. "Walk away and hide your merits and fame deeply" is the choice of a truly smart person.

However, everyone has his own limitations, including himself.

It was the belief in becoming Bol that supported him all the way to the present. How could he give up so easily?

Maybe things would be different?

After all, in the interview with Sberg in the "Daily Survivor", the latter also mentioned that the epic of Boulder City is the miracle of the people of Boulder City. Survivors in other settlements will also have their own miracles, and miracles cannot is simply copied.

He will try to learn from the lessons of Boulder and add two more to his own ancestral precepts.

Perhaps under his influence, his children will take a completely different path.

For example, become the "Inner City Gravedigger" Alyssa.

An idealist who smashes his own pot when he is full is also indispensable for a glorious revolution. If the tragedy of Sifan Harbor gave birth to such a great person, it would not be Janusz's turn. People like Abu Saik came out to be kings.

Of course, this is just Isher's personal opinion, and different people have different understandings of the changes in Boulder City.

However, he believes that he has the ability to change the future of his compatriots.

Seeing that Isher had made up his mind, he didn't mention it anymore.

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It was a pat on his shoulder.

"The defeat of the Southern Army has been determined, but don't underestimate the enemy. Shizhou has factories, railways, and inexhaustible labor force. Although it cannot produce precision-guided missiles, there is still no problem in processing guns and bullets. They have The reliance on technology is not that strong in the first place. Moreover, these remaining people are all mentally disturbed guys. It is definitely a bad idea to confront them head-on. Attacking the mind is the best way."

Isher nodded seriously.

"I remember...you should also take care of yourself."

Edge of Water nodded, took back the hand on his shoulder, hugged it to his chest and arched it.

"See you later!"

Isher followed his example and cupped her hands, and said with a hearty smile.

"See you later! I'll treat you to a drink next time you come to Tiandu!"

Edge Paddling said with a smile.

"Then I'll remember it!"

Leaving his equipment and the words "take care" in the trench, he called up the last remaining players of the Death Corps and walked away towards the apron.

The Viper transport plane to pick them up was waiting there.

They will take the vertical take-off and landing "Viper" to Tiandu, and then transfer to the "Overlord" transport aircraft to go to the southern part of the great desert - the old southern industrial zone in the era of the People's Federation.

The Southern Legion has a colony of 2.7 million square kilometers there. They will join forces with brothers from other legions on the front line of Yongye Port, and then go all the way north to Huanglong, pass through the ruins of the old western industrial zone, and reach Batoya. The southern part of the province—the homeland of the Southern Army!

When paddling on the edge, I felt that the blood in my body was boiling, like burning gasoline.

Listening to the roar of the plasma plume outside the cabin, he clenched his fists excitedly and made a crunching sound.

"...Finally I have a chance to have a big fight!"

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