This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 756: Fights blooming everywhere


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The fierce battle in the north of Laishan City passed all night, and the first battle of the Sticky Community on the Torch Church's "homeland" ended in a draw.

On the position halfway up Laishan, Jenin, who belonged to the 310,000th team, took out his binoculars and looked down the mountain.

This is already the thirteenth time he has done this today, and it is still morning.

He arrived at the front line from the west of the Central Continent just a few days ago. He traveled tens of thousands of kilometers along the way. Unfortunately, he missed the decisive battle in the Wei Mansion Wasteland in the end.

I heard that all the brothers in the ten-man team he is currently in have been wiped out, leaving only their centurion Oliver.

The man had a deep scar on his face. It was said that it was left during a fight with a mutant giant...At that time, Oliver was still a captain.

As expected, the fastest place to advance is on the battlefield.

Looking at Chief Oliver who was standing not far away, Jenin had a trace of reverence in his eyes.

Ever since hearing about the officer's deeds, he has become his true fan.

That is a monster that can even regrow its lost head. If you can kill that kind of guy, their centurion is really a ruthless man!

"There should be no big battles these days."

Standing next to Jenin, his comrade from the same recruit camp said boredly.

"How did you tell?" Jenin asked curiously.

"Isn't that obvious?" the man shrugged and threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth. "Yesterday, the enterprise and the alliance got a bad blow down there. Even if they don't intend to swallow this breath, I'm afraid they have to. Let’s discuss countermeasures before taking action.”

"After all, we are the losers and friends of the losers in Ideal City. I can't bear the death of two people."

"Hahaha."

A group of new recruits were talking and laughing, obviously not taking the company and the alliance seriously at all. Some veterans who had spent some time on the front line just smiled and did not explain.

They also did not take the enterprise and the alliance seriously. In their eyes, the legion's army was the strongest in the wasteland.

But what I have to say is that these rookies thought of their opponents too simply.

If the opponent is really that mentally retarded, what are they who have been entangled with these guys in the desert for several months?

Although he is also a recruit, Jenin, who was born in a military academy, has a different perspective.

The situation in Haiya Province is indeed unusual.

These guys don't even have a fixed front, and even he can't think of any better way.

Especially now, the roads and railways passing through Shifeng Mountain are still under construction, and there are still some difficulties in sending supplies from the rear to the front. It is understandable that the coalition's offensive has stalled.

Hearing the discussion among his recruits, Centurion Oliver, who was standing on the front line inspecting, just grinned, as if he was listening to a joke of a bunch of children.

"You underestimate those guys too much."

That night he was in Fushan and saw with his own eyes what the true elite of the alliance looked like.

Compared to me who saved my life, those guys wearing heavy exoskeletons and carrying large-caliber shotguns are the real ruthless people.

Those mutants were like chickens waiting to be slaughtered in front of them. They slaughtered them one by one in the cave, and their actions were as skillful as if they had been repeated thousands of times.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of hellish trials those guys have gone through.

It is true that he killed a big green guy, but the number that their entire team killed was not as much as the guy who fished him out of the cave.

Having said that, luckily the man grabbed him by the collar and pulled him out of the tunnel.

To this day, he still clearly remembers that not long after he evacuated from the tunnel filled with corpses, dozens of "Zangbian" rushed to the position where he had fought before, and those carrying large shields The guys were fighting together.

It was only later that he learned that just when he was trapped in the tunnel and was in a dilemma, the mutants had chased the main force behind him all the way to the foot of the mountain, almost taking back the Black Cloud Mountain position...

Hearing Chief Oliver join the conversation, a recruit made a report and asked with a smile.

"Sir, do you think they will attack again today?"

Seeing all the young men looking at him, Oliver said with a faint smile.

"Based on what I know about them, the attack of yesterday's level can only be regarded as a test at most. If nothing else, they have already figured out the details of their opponent."

After a pause, he continued briefly.

"You will know after you stay on the front line for a few more days."

However, even Oliver himself did not expect that shortly after he finished speaking, there was movement in the position at the foot of the mountain.

I saw a group of soldiers wearing jet-black exoskeletons, carrying supply boxes that were taller than their own, passing through the rugged mountain road one after another.

What a coincidence, judging from the armbands on those people's shoulders, these soldiers are the Alliance's Stormtroopers!

In addition to the people themselves, they were also followed by a huge guy with tentacles covering his lower body.

The thing looks a bit ferocious, but the round head looks cute after looking at it for a long time.

If he remembered correctly, that thing seemed to be the state of the "incubation room" produced by the mother nest in Qingquan City before it was fully deployed.

After fully unfolding, it can transform the organic matter sent from the fruiting body into a new fruiting body.

According to the relevant information disclosed by the Sticky Community, the Alliance has harmlessly treated the Qingquan City Brood Nest. In this case, this "incubation room" should also be safe, and the gnawers and crawlers produced will probably not attack people.

However, even so, Oliver was still a little surprised by the appearance of the Storm Troops. After all, he had not heard of any attack plan by the coalition today.

Unable to hold back the confusion in his heart, he shouted towards those people.

"Are there any tasks today?"

Hearing the shouts coming from the position halfway up the mountain, Kakarot looked up, opened the tactical eyepiece of his helmet and said with a smile.

"No, this is a big job."

Big job?

Oliver was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

However, the man did not give any explanation and led the more than two hundred brothers behind him straight into the turbid wilderness.

Not long after that group of people left, another group of noisy guys appeared on the mountain road below their position.

They did not wear exoskeletons, they carried LD-47 rifles on their shoulders, and some even had a few rocket launchers. The only protective equipment was the gas masks they had already put on. They looked like they were joking.

There were about a hundred of those people, making noisy noises, and they didn’t know what they were shouting about.

"Boss, do we really not need to wear protective gear?" A player walking in the team couldn't help but complain as he fiddled with the gas mask hanging on his face.

His ID is [Spring Born]. He just entered the game in Beta version 0.7. He has been playing it for a month now and his level has just passed LV5.

The ones who entered the game with him were [Born in Summer] and [Born in Winter], and they were all at the same level as him.

As for the guy walking in front of him whom he calls the boss, his ID is [I don’t feel as good as Rick Five]. He is the leader of the Abstract Corps. He is the physique boss who entered the game in Beta 0.5 version. He is also the The eldest brother who leads them on the mission of "passing on the fire".

He remembered that when he first entered the game, he still admired this big boss who claimed to be able to kill monsters alone, until one time they met a real monster in the Wei Mansion Wasteland.

It was also at that time that he deeply realized the reality of this game.

Even a "powerful man" who has awakened for the second time may be slapped by a crazy monster and be slapped more than ten meters away because he was careless and failed to dodge...

"What do you mean without protective gear? I seem to be stingy when you say that. Aren't you wearing gas masks?" Hearing his younger brother's complaint, Rick rolled his eyes in defense, but he didn't expect that this sentence would make everyone It blew up.

"What the hell?"

"Is this also called protective gear?"

"Can you get this for free?"

In the "Endless Mode" monster spawning activity, the gas mask was the only equipment that could be obtained for free, and it was the same type as the Alpha Task Force, and was manufactured by Dawn City Industrial Zone.

[Born in Spring] I seriously doubt that if he hadn’t received it for free, he would probably have spared them the gas mask.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

Except for physical players, with their physical attributes, they can last three or four days in the fourth stage of the Kingdom of Heaven without gas masks.

Under normal circumstances, with their fighting power, they would not be able to last that long. They would be eaten alive by the bacterial variants active in the field before they could be infected by the Naguo hyphae.

It is estimated that the survival time of those big guys wearing exoskeletons can barely be counted in days.

Looking at the noisy newcomers, Rick coughed and stopped their conversation.

"Okay, okay, it's good if it's free. Why are there so many problems! Don't think about this and that all day long. Think first about what you have contributed to our corps! Listen to me brother I advise you, if you can’t master high-end equipment, start with basic skills and lay a solid foundation. Sooner or later, you will be able to become a strong person like me."

When everyone heard this, they all rolled their eyes at this guy.

Seeing that no one refuted him, Rick regained his energy and shouted to all the brothers.

"Listen up, brothers, we will follow the leaders of the Storm Troopers in a moment! Wherever they put the flag to purify the base, we will put it behind their butts!"

Born in the summer: "Wait, boss, I remember that the purification base or purification station must be at least 600 meters apart to complete the determination?"

Rick replied with a playful smile.

"It's easy to say. It's only a matter of 600 meters away. Otherwise, why do you think I went out so early?"

All the players were shocked when they heard this.

Good guy.

I am an expert in mixed scores!

Watching the noisy guys walking towards the wilderness, Willante and his comrades squatting on the edge of the trench looked at each other and murmured.

"What the **** are they talking about."

"The devil knows..."

"Do you think they can do it?"

"The devil knows..."

"..."

This time Oliver did not interfere in the conversation of his subordinates, but looked at the ragtag group of guys with a strange expression.

He can be sure that these guys are all new recruits, and they are probably newer than the losers in Ideal City.

If you send such an inexperienced guy to the battlefield, only one out of ten will come back alive.

Is this how the alliance trains its troops?

This method is too crude...

……

Oliver's surprise was just a sideshow.

Because he soon discovered that his surprise was not worth mentioning.

Just when his men were discussing how many of the rookies from the betting alliance could come back, another large group of people walked through the rugged mountain road and strode toward the covered area with their heads held high. A wilderness corrupted by plague and curse.

Those guys were noisy, speaking in a language they didn't understand, but their hearty laughter didn't sound like they were going to the cannibal battlefield, but like they were going to a banquet.

The ups and downs of the voice were full of contempt for death. They looked down upon death and cherished the ideal of saving all mankind, but they did not take their own lives at heart.

At first, the Valantian soldiers looked at them with mocking eyes, but soon they gradually began to realize that the mocking eyes made them look like clowns, so they gradually stopped laughing. .

These guys are real warriors!

When faced with a crisis common to all mankind, they did not chant unity but practice it, but stood in front of everyone without hesitation.

Even though most of the Vaillant soldiers have no interest in the ideals claimed by the alliance, and even despise the "equality" that is like talking in sleep, they can never hate these real heroes.

They respect the real strong!

Out of respect for the strong, they quietly took away the bet on how many people could come back...

It was not only the Willant soldiers on the front line who were surprised, but also General Liam who was sitting on the Loyalist airship was greatly shocked.

After listening to the report from the front line, he held it in for a while before asking the adjutant on the side.

"...How many people are there in the Alliance?"

The adjutant was stunned for a moment and hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"One million?"

Maybe 1.5 million.

Since the meeting of the Adhesion Community, survivors have been flocking to the alliance continuously. He even heard that even the manager of a certain shelter has gone to settle in the Dawn City area.

Because the Alliance is very lax about the identity verification of immigrants who move in, the population there also changes every day.

I am afraid that even Chu Guang himself may not know exactly how many people there are, let alone him as an outsider.

General Liam looked away from the adjutant's face with a strange expression, looking towards the front line covered by a gray-green mist outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

According to reports from the Laishan position, as of now, the Alliance has sent nearly a 10,000-strong force to the front!

Some of them are regular troops, and a large part are more like wastelanders who bring their own weapons and dry food...

The only piece of equipment they received from the coalition logistics department was a pair of gas masks.

And things like rifles and bullets are even prepared by themselves...

"...Is this the mobilization ability of the alliance?" There was a hint of shock in Liam's eyes.

Even in the triumphal city ruled by His Majesty the Great Marshal, this kind of thing is unimaginable...

While General Liam was in shock, the battle situation near Laishan City was in full swing.

The bacterial variants dominated by the Naguo mycelium are constantly crawling out of the ground, trying to eliminate the "heresies" who have invaded the realm of heaven. However, the combat effectiveness of those "heresies" is far beyond the The imagination of those apostles.

Those guys are obviously alive, but they fight tirelessly like the living dead.

Looking at the almost red-hot barrel of the gun, [Spring Born], who was leaning behind a damaged earth wall to shoot, couldn't help shouting behind him.

"Captain! Call for an airstrike!"

[Xia Tiansheng], who was not far from him, couldn't help shouting.

"We can't hold on anymore!!!"

"Wait a minute!" He quickly glanced at the numbers on the VM. Although Rick also felt a lot of pressure, he still gritted his teeth and shouted, "There are still 200 points left! I have collected 1,000 points. We can call for an airdrop here!"

I heard that there is a "Tearer" heavy machine gun in the C2 airdrop box! There are also 3,000 rounds of machine gun ammunition!

They can't last long with the equipment and ammunition they have. Even if they call in one or two air strikes, they can only help them clear out some miscellaneous soldiers. Only by getting the heavy firepower weapons from the airdrop supplies can they hope to support more. Long!

As for the 100 kilograms of aerial bombs that require 500 points to redeem, that is reserved for the evolved form!

He has detailed plans on how to maximize the value of every point!

Just as Rick was thinking this, a violent roar suddenly came from behind the thick fog not far away.

"Roar——!"

Before he could ask what happened, he heard the screams of [Spring Born] and [Summer Born] dying.

Then, a giant beast lying on the ground caught his sight.

The guy looked like a crocodile, but had a body and legs as thick as an elephant, and a mouth three to four meters long that was sipping endlessly. And the pieces of flesh, blood and clothes hanging on the fangs are just enough for two people...

Dark green mycelium stitched its bumpy body, and it stared at the prey in front of it, its pupils flashing with a dark green fierce light.

When he met the pale green eyes, Rick held his breath involuntarily, feeling a coldness in his hands and feet, and then subconsciously glanced at the numbers on the VM.

975……

We are still 25 points away from the heavy machine gun!

It was too late to hesitate.

While shouting in his heart, he spent 500 points to redeem the air strike.

However, when he saw that the air strike would take three minutes to arrive, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What a cheat!"

The crocodile-like monster didn't care that there were so many, it opened its **** mouth and bit towards the position he commanded.

The 7mm rifle bullets hit it like a joke, and the RPG rockets cannot exert their power due to the safety distance.

Rick anxiously shouted to the cute group of newcomers to stay away, while trying to attract the monster's attention while updating the bombing coordinates for the air raid that would reach the front line in three minutes.

However, unfortunately, since many players of the Abstract Corps were on the battlefield for the first time, the entire position became a mess.

The remaining 90 people in the purification station were instantly killed by the monster.

The newbies who dispersed carrying RPG rocket launchers lost the cover of friendly forces and were chased by a group of zombies and corpse dogs to eat at the buffet. They had no choice but to use the remaining strength to pull the trigger and shoot randomly. The armor-piercing projectile inserted into the launcher.

After three minutes, the sound of a dive bomber came from overhead, and then a 100 kilogram aerial bomb was dropped.

The warhead was doped with solid hydrogen and azide compounds, and the power of the explosion was no joke. It pinned the arrogant monster to the ground in minutes.

Looking at the boiling flames and the monster lying down in pain, Rick, who was wounded all over, finally couldn't hold on anymore and was thrown to the ground by a crawler that rushed up and bit his neck off.

Converting the remaining points into time, they only lasted a little over an hour in total.

Based on the comprehensive difficulty factor, 105 players share the 110,000 silver coin bonus equally, and each player can get almost a thousand silver coins.

After deducting the money for bullets, clothes and remaking the vm, it can be considered a small profit.

Although I didn’t make much money...

On the wilderness 600 meters in front of the Abstract Corps' purification station, the battle in front of the Storm Corps' purification base was equally exciting and lively.

It’s just that the players here are real veterans after all, and Kakarot, who is commanding the battle, is a veteran who has participated in actual frontline combat command many times. The playing style is naturally not as abstract as the abstract corps.

However, although the performance of the friendly forces was a bit amateurish, they did not look down on the newcomers.

After all, who hasn’t come from the new stage?

Most people who play this game are like this.

He kept dying, and suddenly one day he became stronger.

"...Brother Ka, the guys who are following us around seem to be dying. How about I bring someone to help them?"

After wiping off the mucus stuck to the helmet, Old Man Shandan looked at Kakarot and asked.

Compared to those newbies, the pressure they feel is not very great.

And the incubator has also been successfully operated, and some gnawers and even crawlers carrying type B strains have begun to appear. Although the number is not large, it can help them share some of the pressure.

So far, they haven't had any casualties. He even suspected that the guys hiding in the sanctuary probably found them hard to chew, so they deliberately targeted those who followed them. Newbies.

After all, the kingdom of heaven is not a product of nature, but is controlled by human will.

Kakarot said with a smile.

"Don't worry, let them persist for a while, how can they grow without experiencing headwinds."

He always felt that the torch was tempting them to allocate part of their troops to help the friendly forces behind them.

Separating troops at this time may play into the hands of those people.

The player standing nearby put down the telescope in his hand and said to the captain beside him.

"...No need to help, they seem to be gone."

Kakarot looked a little embarrassed, coughed dryly and continued.

"Then... take a few people to recover their equipment. When it's done, I'll call for artillery to clean the place. I can't let their sacrifices be in vain."

If the vm can be taken back, it can help them reduce some of their losses.

As for the remaining weapons and ammunition, as usual, those who pick them up can use them first, and when they return after completing the mission, they can return as much as they have left.

As soon as he heard about opening his teammate's blind box, the player immediately became energetic and agreed enthusiastically.

"Okay!"

After saying that, he called to several teammates around him, carried the empty supply box that was taller than a person, and ran towards the position 600 meters behind...

In just one day, the Alliance sent hundreds of "troops" to the Laishan City area, launching an intensive offensive like a tide towards the Kingdom of Heaven of the Torch Church.

These troops are like nails, staring hard at the flesh of the Torch Church.

Although not all nails were successfully rooted, even so it was painful enough for the torch...

Looking at the battlefields that were blooming all over the place, a hint of astonishment gradually appeared in the eyes of Human Emperor Furui Wubo.

"...Are these guys crazy?"

Using this method of exchanging lives for lives consumes the chess pieces in his hand...

In just one day, he lost dozens of evolved bodies and nearly 600,000 "puppets"!

Even if he has hundreds of millions of chess pieces, this loss is not serious.

Especially the Alliance likes to use incendiary bombs to clear the field immediately after a game.

This means that he must carefully invest the chess pieces in his hand, and be prepared that the cards played out cannot be taken back. He cannot send out too many at once, nor too few at once.

After all, once the Alliance soldiers take root in the local area, they will continue to send in dirty things...

The look of astonishment was gradually replaced by a hint of fear.

However, that fear only existed in his eyes for a few seconds, and then dissipated in the unfathomable madness.

A guy who doesn’t know how high the sky is and how high he is...

Fighting a war of attrition with him?

It’s just looking for death!


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