This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 705: The “elite” who collapsed at the first touch
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Kapil is a werewolf.
He remembered that as long as he could remember, his parents had repeatedly told him the teachings of the Wolf God, telling him how the wolves were united, how fierce and brave, how tireless, and how invincible. There was a time when wolves running in the wilderness were the main threat to the survivors in Borneo...
In the end, the survivors won, but it was not easy for them. In order to commemorate this respectable opponent and inherit their bravery, they planted a totem for their gods in the City of Thousand Pillars. , hoping to inherit its grace and blessings.
From that moment on, the Wolf God had its first people.
The people blessed by the Wolf God are not only born warriors, but also the pride of the empire. They are born to fight, kill and plunder.
For this reason, Kapil is always proud of his identity as a wolf and works hard to become an imperial man.
Hard work paid off. With adequate nutrition and what he had learned since childhood, he stood out from tens of thousands of his peers who signed up to join the army. He was first selected to enter the recruit camp for training, and then because of the outstanding talents in the recruit camp. After his performance, he was assigned to the Gray Wolf Army directly under His Majesty and trained as a reserve officer.
Not all wolf tribesmen have the opportunity to join the Gray Wolf Army, and not all wolf tribesmen can become officers in this ace division.
He is the pride of his parents, and even more of his tribe, and the person who bestowed upon him this honor is none other than the great Wu Tuo Xilan, the supreme emperor.
He vowed to bring glory to His Majesty to repay the emperor's great kindness, and to achieve more military exploits, and even become a general above ten thousand people.
Now, he has finally waited for this opportunity - to use his wolf-like fighting will to offer his loyalty to His Majesty!
But at this moment——
The sight that caught his eye made despair appear in his eyes.
"Rush up——!"
The blind sound gradually faded away from the ears that were deafened by the shells, and was replaced by the hoarse roar of the commander, chaotic footsteps, and a flood of killing calls and screams.
The situation in front of him was not only beyond his expectation.
It was beyond everyone’s expectations.
The crowded and narrow slums on the map seemed to have disappeared. The mud houses and shacks were completely demolished, leaving only the broken bricks and tiles on the ground.
He didn't know what magic those iron men used, but he only knew that it took them just over a week to move thousands of buildings that belonged here.
From the nearest bunker to the Governor's Palace standing on the high ground, there is nearly 600 meters of open space.
This empty space is like an impassable chasm, with nothing but broken bricks and construction debris on the ground.
If you want to bypass this chasm from both sides, you either have to face a flanking attack from the direction of Camp Rowell, or you have to swim across the coastline farther away.
That is more unrealistic than rushing through the six hundred meters distance.
And they are already standing here.
There is no choice but to move forward.
The shouts urging battle sounded again, and the soldiers holding rifles launched assaults on the out-of-reach Governor's Mansion again and again, and then without any suspense, they fell into pieces like crushed wheat. Falling down in pieces.
The rain of bullets was like the rolling saw blade of a chainsaw. Looking at the **** battlefield, Kapil felt that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
This was the first time that he felt that life was so small, and it was also the first time that he saw fear that he had never seen before on the faces of his comrades.
This is not a battle at all——
This is simply asking for death!
In the blink of an eye, a hundred-man team had been wiped out.
The friendly troops lying on the rotten brick ground were suppressed by the machine guns mounted on the roof of the Governor's Mansion and were unable to move. They were either wailing in pain or squirming forward with difficulty.
There were no bunkers around to cover their continued advance.
There are only corpses of friendly troops everywhere
Body...
The rifles in the city fired in the direction of the Governor's Mansion, but they were unable to suppress the long-prepared firepower at all.
The Alliance soldiers welded steel mantlets to their machine guns, not to mention the heavy armor they wore.
Seeing that the previous 100-man team was almost wiped out, the commander cast his eyes on them behind him, and then shouted loudly.
"Quick! Rush up to me!!"
Looking at the insurmountable position and the friendly troops who were beaten and crawling all over the ground, Kapil's eyes flashed with fear.
However, the order to attack has been issued. If he dares to hesitate for a moment, what awaits him will be a fate more tragic than death.
I have no idea whether these guys are here to fight or fertilize...
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On the other side, at the Golden Gallen Port, the temporary headquarters was noisy.
The battle reports coming from the front line were floating like snowflakes, and the command channel was even more noisy.
"...This is the Governor's Mansion. The enemy's frontline troops have collapsed! Should we continue to guard here? Or should we catch up?"
"This is the 300th man team! We are engaged in a firefight with the enemy units who have arrived for reinforcements! No enemy armored units have been found, and there are only a few anti-tank weapons... It should be a thousand-man team, or it may be Two, we plan to empty the ammunition and come back."
"...Damn, we have a fool here, an Urgot with a broken leg! The coordinates have been updated on the map, please send support as soon as possible!"
"How many times have I told you, don't give random nicknames to your equipment! Use official numbers!"
"This is the 400th team. We have sent a small team to reinforce, hold on!"
"I'm so hungry. When will dinner be served?"
"Who is at the port? After asking
Can the NPC in the Qin Department add some food? ”
"...The enemy reinforcements have been defeated! Damn, these animals can retreat faster than my six legs. The brothers from the 400th Team are not coming! Later we will find a few fellow villagers to help tow the broken down machine. Unlucky thing——"
「%￥#@!」
"What the hell, what do your team's strength-based animals do for food? Do you need to hire people for this kind of work?!"
"This is the Governor's Palace. Our reconnaissance team observed that the Gray Wolf Army is gathering in the direction of 'Kraba Bazaar! The target is five kilometers north of the Governor's Palace. They seem to be planning to regroup there! Visual inspection About two to three thousand-man troops."
Although there was a lot of noise in the communication channel, the feedback on the battle situation on the front line was relatively clear, and Fang Chang had basically got a rough idea.
After all, even if the battle situation is a little urgent or even a little complicated, these beasts will not talk nonsense in the command channel.
Lao Bai looked at Fang Chang and said casually.
"What should I say? Eat these two or three thousand people directly? Or leave it to the rookies at Camp Rowell to deal with them."
Currently, nearly 20,000 slaves have received simple training. They at least know how to fire, when to fire, and how to capture targets and advance forward.
It is undoubtedly a dream to expect them to defeat a well-trained army on a frontal battlefield, but as cannon fodder, it is not a big problem to clean up a group of defeated troops with the support of the alliance's artillery fire.
At least let them give it a try.
However, unlike Lao Bai, Fang Chang did not focus on the two or three thousand people who retreated to the Kraba Market area, but instead focused on the strips outside the settlement. On the trenches.
"...Do you think there are any big figures from the Xilan Empire among these two or three thousand people?"
Looking at Fang Chang who suddenly spoke, Lao Bai hesitated slightly and frowned.
"Why do you say that?"
"Guess."
Staring intently at the strategic map spread out on the holographic screen, he held his chin with his long index finger and thumb and fell into deep thought.
According to the information observed by the scouts under Brother Shadagger, the Gray Wolf Army stationed outside the settlement has made new moves.
Although I don’t know why General Alaya made such a series of stupid moves, the guy has obviously noticed the troubles of the friendly forces and tried to make some remedies.
A team of ten thousand people is gathering in batches towards the positions outside the settlement, seemingly intending to pick up the defeated friendly forces on the front line.
At this moment, Fang Chang suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.
"An identity that even the top commander of the Gray Wolf Army is afraid of...what do you think it might be?"
Lao Bai thought for a moment and said in an uncertain tone.
"Relatives of the emperor?"
He didn't know much about the organizational structure of the Xilan Empire. After all, this strange survivor force was completely different from any survivor force they had ever seen.
However, since this so-called imperial elite is directly under the emperor of the Xilan Empire, it is obviously unlikely that the "Commander-in-Chief of the Royal Forest Army" will be nervous about small roles such as eunuchs.
Even if it was just a pretense, he would try to save him, at least so that the person or the forces behind that person could find no fault.
Maybe Alaya doesn’t really care about the life or death of this "?VlP", but they can just take advantage of this...
Aware of Fang Chang's plan, Lao Bai looked at him in surprise.
"Do you want to gather around and support?"
"I do think so, but it depends on whether they give us this opportunity. After all, these guys have always surprised us. I seriously doubt it will be the same this time..."
When he said this, Fang Chang paused for a moment, put his hand to his ear, and gave an order to the murderous dagger stationed at the Rowell camp.
"Notify Lacy."
"Let him get ready to work."
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