This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 149: Legion!

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The wasteland in the northwest of Qingquan City.

Snow-covered pine and elm trees emerge from the dilapidated country villas, withered sea buckthorn swaying under the collapsed buildings, the only road has been buried by time, and the sky is covered with snow everywhere you look. Into one piece.

This is the junction of Qingquan City and Tianshui City, and it is also the borderland of the urban agglomeration in the southern part of the River Valley Province.

Although geographically, this primitive urban area is closer to Tianshui City, administratively it belongs to Qingquan City, which has a larger population and denser industries.

It has an original name, namely Yumu District.

A large number of elms and cypresses were once planted here, but now only the evergreen trees survive.

In that distant Utopian era, this area was once a famous summer resort. Because it faces Linghu Lake in the south and low mountains and gentle hills in the west, the occasional breeze and sunset in the forest always make this place full of poetry. Residents of the two cities who are tired of urban life often come here to live in seclusion for a few days. .

Since there are no high-rise buildings here, every household has a lawn the size of a basketball court. Some people will plant primitive crops in their backyards. As a result, the survivors in this area were self-sufficient for a period of time in the early days of the Wasteland Era. , forming an agricultural community based on families.

Of course, this place is now deserted.

The wild growth of green plants has replaced the traces of civilization. In just a few decades, the greening rate of this pastoral small village has soared from 60% to 100%. Now it is difficult to distinguish the forest from the ruins. edge.

Facts have proved that once human beings adapt to industrialization, it will be difficult to stay away from industry for too long.

Even if many people claim to be tired of the hustle and bustle of the city, 99% of people will not be able to bear it if we return to the agricultural era.

And those primitive crops grown as a hobby are not enough to feed the locals themselves, let alone feed the refugees who poured here. As the harsh winter approaches, agricultural communities large and small soon disappear under the veil of snow.

Due to the lack of garbage that can be recycled and the presence of dangerous alien species, few survivors visit here. Only some merchants who are not afraid of death choose to settle here.

However, now, this abandoned city that no one cares about is unusually lively.

A group of uninvited guests came from the north and stepped into this place in great force.

They held uniform bolt-action iron tube rifles, cheap wooden stocks, and even heavy castings. There was no protective gear or uniform clothing, only a tattered fur coat and short boots with fur edges barely covering the body.

The only unified equipment on their bodies is probably the electric shock collar around their necks.

These people are undoubtedly human.

It’s just that there is no trace of civilization’s brilliance and rationality in those beast-like pupils.

Holding rifles and wearing collars, they are more like a group of tamed monkeys. But those junior officers holding remote controls and following behind them to urge them forward were more like real people.

A knowledgeable person can tell the identity of those wearing collars with just one glance.

Clone!

And it’s the cheapest one!

In the entire Middle-Continent, there is probably only one organization that can "domesticate" clones on a large scale and efficiently and put them into the battlefield in an organized manner.

That's the Legion!

Standing next to a damaged house, a man in a navy blue coat looked at the advancing troops, his vulture-like gaze as sharp as a dagger.

His name is Vanus.

Whether it is in the legion headquarters or in the Eastern Legion to which he belongs, this is an ugly name.

However, contrary to his ordinary name, he has the ambition to become a general.

His desire for honor and power prompted him to join the Eastern Expeditionary Force, follow in the footsteps of General Krass, and march eastward toward the Great Rift Valley in the northern part of the River Valley Province.

Legend has it that the "Enterprise" in the Far East also sent an expeditionary force there, but unfortunately it failed.

However, Vanus did not want to express any opinions on the failure of the company, and even sneered at it.

In his opinion, those weak people who are greedy for enjoyment and huddled in the interior of a province do not understand what war is, and it is natural that they will fail.

The Legion is different.

They are warriors born for battle, flesh and blood driven by an iron will.

Whether they are clones, freemen or citizens, from the moment they are born, the iron law of the Legion has been imprinted on the hearts of each of them.

Even without advanced equipment, they can still rely on their desire for victory and glory, and the will to win engraved in their bones, to march in four directions at the same time, laying down a vast territory in a ruined wasteland, making Countless tribes, large and small, bowed their heads and offered slaves and tributes.

Sooner or later, the fertile Great Rift Valley will succumb to the iron hooves of the Legion, and there will be no exceptions under the banner of the Lion. They will use seven days to massacre the city to punish those who resist and pay homage to the souls of the dead heroes.

Although the war has been at a stalemate for a year, Vanus has no doubt about this.

They are almost victorious!

Originally, he and his men were going to participate in the winter offensive, but at this moment, a piece of news came from the distance that could not be ignored.

A mobile fortress is heading west!

According to the intelligence collected, the fortress came from the far east coast and was dominated by a group of nobles from the enterprise - of course, in their own words, they were senior employees. Judging from the route, it seems that they intend to head to the west to find the whereabouts of Vault 0.

Coincidentally, the Legion is also interested in Vault 0.

But logically speaking, this is not something that the expeditionary force should get involved in. Moreover, it is not a wise choice to divide the troops to provoke people from the company at this juncture.

Vanus raised an objection to General Klaas, but the objection was dismissed.

According to General Klass, in order to break through the Great Rift Valley's unbreakable Holy Shield system, the expeditionary force needs this mobile fortress to process nuclear materials for them and produce cheap and easy-to-use nuclear warheads.

Although they don’t want to admit it, their tactical nuclear bombs are almost used up...

"How long are we from that fortress?"

Hearing the commander's voice, the adjutant behind Vanus reported in a deep voice.

"There are still 10 kilometers, sir."

Vanus nodded and said.

"Just stop here. If they weren't blind, they would have discovered us."

The Legion doesn’t have very dark technology, but that doesn’t mean they haven’t seen it.

Vanus's thinking is very clear.

Build fortifications, establish positions based on the jungle terrain, and then use artillery to attack their rear, eventually forcing them to surrender.

I believe that as soon as the cannon fires, those soft-legged shrimps who have never fought a tough battle will become chaotic.

"Lay out tinfoil and insulation foam and set up a headquarters here!"

Stepping on the concrete bricks under his feet, he looked towards Vanus in the south, his eyes narrowed to a slit.

"Those tin cans are difficult to deal with, but they can't stay there forever."

"We'll wait for them here!"

……

The Trailblazer, a light fixed-wing drone took off from above the fort and circled along the edge of the Elm District,

At the same time, the combat command center.

Lu Yang stared at the snowflake-like bright spots on the screen, his brows gradually frowning.

"Legion people?"

The drone operator at the console replied.

"It should be, Captain."

The bright and dim bright spots are densely packed, with more than 2,000 of them, distributed on a front 2 kilometers wide and 2 kilometers deep, like beans sprinkled on the ground.

Besides the Legion, he couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Lu Yang had heard before that people in the legion had a certain DNA fragment that was banned in pre-war society, which could increase the development speed of cloned people throughout their life cycle to eight times that of normal people.

These mass-produced clone slaves only need 1 to 2 years to develop from embryos into babies that can leave the cabin. After being sent to a crowded nursery, they will go through the childhood stage in one year that normal people take eight years to go through.

In this year, they will learn the language, or it doesn't matter if they can't. When the time is up, they will be sent to a facility similar to an arena to spend their second year there—— That is the stage of adolescence.

At this stage, their mortality rate is as high as 50%, and some elite screening facilities can even reach 70%. These facilities will not teach them how to fight, but only serve as a sieve to screen those who can adapt to the battlefield, or beasts that are ferocious enough.

Those who survive will be sent to the front line on their second birthday to become qualified cannon fodder.

Since their growth rate is eight times that of normal people, their theoretical lifespan is only 10 to 15 years.

But this is not a weakness, because in fact they don't live that long at all. The Legion has never stopped fighting. Whether it is fighting against alien species, barbarians, mutants, or other survivor strongholds, the average life span of the cannon fodder on the front line is less than 3 years, and the longest is no more than 5 years.

There is a saying that many dungeons used by raiders to assimilate slaves were learned from the Legion. They put the captured slaves into dungeons, let them fight for food, destroy their spirit and rationality, and turned the surviving madmen into cannon fodder for use, and the surviving cannon fodder became their own people...

However, legions usually do not make the final move.

This mass-produced clone can only be a slave, and its final fate can only be death in battle.

In order to ensure the combat effectiveness of these cannon fodders, they will put an electric shock collar on each cannon fodder, and every ten cannon fodders will be assigned a junior officer to supervise the battle, which is the captain of the legion.

The team of nearly two thousand people may seem huge, but most of the cannon fodder is actually incapable of combat effectiveness. In contrast, what worries Lu Yang more is why these people appear here.

"Did they say anything?"

"They didn't respond to our radio requests, either they don't have radios at all, or they just don't want to talk to us."

Lu Yang nodded.

"The former possibility can be ruled out."

"That's the only one left," Li De said cautiously, looking at Captain Lu, "We have four tactical nuclear bombs left, which is more than enough to deal with 2,000 people."

"This is the most optimistic scenario. 2,000 people stand in the square for you to blow up." Marine Corps Adjutant Yi Hai shook his head. "They are scattered in the forest and built fortifications. Unless we destroy that forest The whole thing was razed to the ground...but this is impossible, a conservative estimate would be 40."

Not to mention, the opponent is scattered in a mixed terrain of jungle and urban ruins. Under that terrain, there are obstacles and bunkers that can be used everywhere.

They only need to dig a few foxholes to greatly reduce the threat of explosives. As for those cloned lunatics who are like beasts, they basically have no morale problems. They will go crazy as soon as the switch on their neck is turned on, which is better than stimulants.

Lu Yang thought: "Unless there is one with a large enough weight."

Before Li De spoke, his secretary Wang Jie shook his head and said: "The reserves of uranium-235 are not enough. Too much was used before. Heavy hydrogen can only be extracted at the seaside. If it is produced... with the energy we have left now, Basically, you don’t have to think about it.”

As of the end of the Prosperous Era, the use of nuclear energy on this planet has evolved from the early D-D fusion to the third generation of controllable nuclear fusion.

That is pure helium triple fusion.

Under this reaction principle, the fusion reaction of two helium triatoms will produce two protons and one helium atom, without any neutrons in between.

The Pioneer uses this kind of technology, so it is naturally impossible to store tritium with a half-life of only twelve years.

Li De rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache.

"So what should we do now? Are we watching them build fortifications under our noses? They are less than four kilometers away from our resource collection point! As long as they move a little further east, they will find us construction site!"

"Maybe they have already discovered it, but they are too busy digging fortifications now." A Marine Corps veteran put forward a reasonable hypothesis.

"Let's do it! There's nothing to be polite with them! The longer it takes, the harder it is to crack this bone," the Marine's adjutant put his fist on the table, "The ten-kilometer range is already very dangerous, we can't Let them continue."

Kindness does not mean weakness.

Besides, since they are members of the Legion, there is no need to hold back against the organized group of plunderers.

Lu Yang was not an indecisive person. He held his chin and thought for a moment. After weighing the pros and cons, he made a decision in just three seconds.

"Start the offensive at eight o'clock in the evening!"

The legion has very little high-tech equipment. The darkest technology is only individual nuclear bomb launchers and laser rifles. It is mainly equipped with elite troops.

As for these people, they are obviously still far from the elite. They probably only have some recoilless rifles or rocket launchers, not to mention self-guided rockets, and they may not even have wire guides.

The Marines of the Pioneer Corps not only have powerful powered armor, but the helmet eyepieces also integrate night vision and thermal imaging functions, and there are air support from fixed-wing small aircraft in the sky.

As soon as it gets dark, beat them as if they were blind!

Lu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared at the big screen.

"Since they refuse to communicate."

"Then use caliber to teach them to speak human language!"

……

Mobile camp.

The players who went to pick up garbage in the northern city were returning from the construction site chatting and laughing, changing shifts with the Africans and newbies who came from the outpost.

Standing in the center of the camp, looking at the vast sea of ​​people returning from the distance, I quit smoking and shouted excitedly at the top of my lungs.

"Group leader! Fang Chang! Guangfeng! Ye Shi! Where are you?"

After shouting for a while, not long after, four little players who looked like they had emerged from a coal mine came over and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Okay, buddy, you finally came up."

Quit smoking: "Hey, I will cry if I talk too much! Who are you?"

Fang Chang said with a smile: "I am Fang Chang! The one who doesn't shave is Lao Bai, the one next to him who is the sluttiest is Ye Shi, and the one who is sultry is Bang Feng."

Ye Shi said with a playful smile: "I don't agree! What do you mean, I'm the most slutty? Isn't the most slutty one? Even though this flat guy doesn't talk at all, he can get into the first echelon with intelligence. Isn't this enough? How obscene is he?"

Bang Feng: "Get out."

Lao Bai went up and patted Quit on the shoulder, smiled heartily and said.

"It's really not easy for you! I remember you made an appointment in version 0.1, right? It should be the best time to make an appointment at that time. There are more and more people behind you, making it harder to make a reservation!"

Quitting smoking with excitement on his face: "Hey, I'm in tears if I talk too much! I really watched the reservation threshold change from 10 questions to 100 questions. I tried it 7 times in a row and didn't win even once. I It's going to burst."

Lao Bai sighed: "It's okay, you're not the only African. Didn't you see that many guys on the forum have started to update "Queue Diary"? The qualifications for this game's closed beta are indeed a little short. Wait for it. It should be much better once the test starts."

"Actually, it's quite a lot," Fang Chang said with a smile, "Which game company can give players so many devices for free on credit? Already 400 helmets, right? Everyone is waiting anxiously, mainly because the game is a bit too complete. , I only encountered a bug after such a long period of closed beta testing. To be honest, I’m quite surprised.”

Ye Shi said jokingly: "Brother Guang said, I'm working overtime right now. Even if you lick me, I can't hear what you're saying."

Fang Chang: "Gan! Is your father this kind of person!"

Lao Bai put his right hand on the shoulder of Quit Smoking.

"Don't talk nonsense, brother, quit smoking. We will go back to the outpost in a while. There is still a book that has not been polished over there. Two days ago, Teng Teng showed off the weaving skills, and there were so many people waiting to change armors. , the demand for devil moth cocoons will definitely increase. It just so happens that the task here has been completed, and we plan to spend some time to knock down the B1 layer of the greenhouse site."

"Just follow the large army for a while. Get familiar with the operations first. The process of this game is quite simple."

"When you return to the outpost, we will take you to level up again!"

When I heard that I had a big thigh to take with me, I quit smoking and immediately nodded happily with a smile on my face.

"Okay, boss! I will move the bricks carefully and get the equipment out first, so I won't be held back!"

Ye Eleven sighed with emotion.

"You newcomers are really lucky. You caught up with the expansion pack as soon as it came out, and it was a big expansion pack that opened a new map! As soon as you get the rewards of this expansion pack, you can graduate directly from the Novice Village. How different from us At that time, you had to make your own stoves to burn cement and iron, and fight with bows, arrows and spears."

"Yeah, compared with 'Land Boating', 'Winter Is Coming' is just a younger brother. It has to be equipped but not equipped, and it has to be eaten. It doesn't even have a PV that can draw a picture, and it has to be obtained. Hold the bricks and pull them." Fang Chang also sighed with emotion, "You guys are the perfect choice, you have everything when you come out."

To quit smoking, he touched his nose sheepishly and said with a smile.

"Low-key, hehe... When you say that, I suddenly feel that I am quite lucky."

Ye Shi chuckled.

"Are you filled with gratitude?"

"That's necessary!"

At this time, rolling thunder suddenly came from the distance.

The five friends from the herd of cattle and horses all looked towards the north, curious about what was happening behind the snow curtain.

However, at this moment, Ye Shi's expression suddenly changed slightly.

The omen of crisis that came to his mind made him shout loudly almost instinctively.

"Lie down!"

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(The next chapter will be updated at 11:00! October 2/30!)