This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 216: New Awakeners and Preparations for War
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Chu Guang has been very lucky these days.
As of the 10th day of the implementation of the wartime regulations, his little players had created a total of 371 reward points for him, which even exceeded his expectations.
Logically speaking, as winter continues and blizzards continue, the range of players' activities should be reduced.
However, the completion of daily tasks has not diminished at all.
While feeling moved, Chu Guang could not help but make up his mind to make good use of the wealth created for him by his little players.
Considering that the medicines were temporarily sufficient, except for the three high-level blind boxes, Chu Guang used all the remaining 71 reward points to redeem the junior blind boxes.
It’s not that I still believe in metaphysics.
The main reason was that Chu Guang had a boring solo draw before and opened a pack of high-yielding rice seeds.
That was the second time he got seeds from the blind box after cotton seeds.
Without saying anything, Chu Guang immediately used the bag of seeds in the soilless planting unit that had just harvested a batch of Chinese cabbage for breeding operations.
As for whether these extracted rice seeds have higher yields or those given free of charge on the B3 floor, we will know when we compare them.
Continuing to talk about the results of this lottery, although no seeds were drawn, it is still quite gratifying.
71 reward points, in addition to 25 lollipops, 15 chocolate bars and 8 boxes of canned meat, there are also 10 500g packages of salt, 8 bottles of soy sauce, 2 bottles of vinegar and 3 bags weighing 3 pounds of cornmeal.
Although these supplies cannot fundamentally solve the food crisis, they are undoubtedly good news for those small players who open stores.
There are new seasonings available.
Epic level enhancement for life professional players!
The other three high-end blind boxes also did not disappoint Chu Guang.
A set of Type 5 "Light Cavalry" exoskeleton, a Hummingbird drone, and a carbon nanobody armor.
To be honest, he couldn't believe how generous the shelter system was this time.
Now he has three Hummingbirds. While overlooking the outpost and the long-term farm, he can also use one to go hunting.
After Chu Guang thought for a moment, he planned to hang the fifth-type "Light Cavalry" exoskeleton on the shelf of the NPC store.
Since the performance of the "Five Type" was more than twice that of the Miner Type I, Chu Guang simply added a zero to the price of the "Miner", which was 20,000 silver.
As for the purchase threshold.
The same is Awakening (LV10) + Citizen.
Just when Chu Guangzheng was enjoying the joy of the harvest and admiring the "manager's allowance" delivered from the conveyor belt, Xiao Qi's voice suddenly came from the speaker on the wall.
"Master, you have two more young players reaching LV10."
"Two?"
Chu Guang was stunned for a moment, then immediately opened the manager system and switched to the player list.
In the list, the gene sequence level behind the two names is clearly marked with the LV10 mark, and the login status is also the same "locked for 5 hours."
"The days are long and killing chickens at midnight?"
It's actually these two brothers.
The awakening of Midnight Killer is quite expected. This guy is one of the early players who entered the game. He is also a member of the power system and is very capable.
Chu Guang still remembers this guy’s feat of cutting down more than 200 trees in three days.
"The power system is indeed easier to upgrade."
"Agility seems to be the second best."
Currently, Kuangfeng has the highest intelligence level in the server, and has just reached LV9.
Perception-type Ye Shi has been at LV9 for a while, and he will probably wake up soon.
Thinking of this, Chu Guang sighed in his heart.
His little players are so awesome, so he has to work harder!
Some people might think that the five months that Chu spent alone in the wasteland were in vain, and that any "young master" could assassinate him.
What are you thinking about?
When you play games and turn on the console, do you think you are invincible?
Not to mention his "magic outfit" that the players helped him come up with, his little arms and legs, which are as slow as flying mosquitoes, can hang a hammer even if the equipment is taken off.
So far, Chu Guang himself is the only person in the server who has actually torn apart a creeper with his hands. The martial virtues of Vault 404 are not just for boasting.
However, it is still necessary to maintain the level advantage.
This is not entirely out of caution, but mainly out of care for the players' gaming experience.
After all, as we all know, the NPC, the leader of the forces in MMORPG, is always the highest level.
If the level of the force leader NPC is not higher than that of the player, then this game is too unreal!
……
Official forum:
Don't be ridiculous: "It's the 10th day, bro! There are only 50 days left before the end of winter!"
Elven King Fugui: "giao! There are still 50 days!"
Tail: "Since we can't go out to fight, let's have a snowball fight! (｀?′)Ψ"
Sisi: "Oh, this is good."
Ye Shi: "Hahaha, isn't the power system very buggy? (Funny)"
Tail: "It doesn't exist, the tail is super fast!"
The peak period of offline.
Just when everyone was going to the official website to exchange strategies as usual, an announcement suddenly popped up on the forum.
[Server-wide announcement: Congratulations to player "The Day Is Long" for becoming the first agility LV10 player in the server! 】
[Because the player chooses to make it public, this achievement will be recorded in the Hall of Fame]
As soon as the announcement comes out.
The atmosphere on the forum instantly boiled.
Tail: "!! Someone is actually faster than Tails! w(?Д?)w"
Sisi: "Awei, wake up, I am a T0 boss after all, what are you comparing me to?"
Tail: "QAQ"
Elf King Fugui: "Damn it, you **** corrupter! I, the Elf King, am not the fastest! (crazy)"
Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: "Gan! One by one, you are all cheaters, okay? I haven't even entered the game! T.T"
Silver Hand: "Strongly request the official to reset the data after launching the internal beta version! (broken sound)"
Silver Sword: "Agree! (broken voice)"
Edge stroke: "Roll, roll, don't even think about it!"
Big eyes in debt: "That's right! Do you know how hard it is for Brother Shui to give away people's heads! (Funny)"
Edge paddling: "Get out!"
Only on the matter of whether to delete files, players and cloud players can never reach a consensus.
The same goes for today.
The two parties were divided into two factions, and they were arguing over whether to clear the closed beta data.
The two awakened ones did not appear from the beginning to the end, presumably to avoid the limelight.
After reading a circle of posts on the forum, Chu Guang looked at the screen with a smile like an old father's.
Reset?
Does not exist.
That is what a serious game company does. When did he say that he was a serious game company?
These accounts are all his!
However, players who entered the game early have begun to "awaken" one after another.
It is foreseeable that in the next two months, players will usher in a wave of awakening peaks.
When winter is over, maybe he can gather a company of awakeners.
As long as the quality of individual soldiers and equipment keep up.
It’s exciting just thinking about it!
……
Steel Works No. 81.
Production is in full swing, and you can see a lively scene when you look up.
With the mobilization of the "Wartime Regulations", more and more refugees are involved in production work. The number of workers in the No. 81 Steel Plant has expanded to ninety people, and they are divided into multiple workshops according to different production tasks.
Workers who have mastered production skills are promoted to foremen, and they take the inexperienced apprentices to learn how to use the equipment in the factory to recycle the garbage picked up from the wasteland into what they need. s things.
At this moment, in Factory Building No. 1 of the No. 81 Steel Plant, a 20mm caliber machine gun was displayed in the center of the factory building.
The box-type receiver structure has simple buffers on both sides, and there is an air-cooling box at the root of the barrel for heat dissipation.
The magazine is located directly behind the receiver, close to the trigger, making it convenient for the gunner to load. It can be operated by one person, which is very convenient.
In order to ensure the safety of the gunner and ammunition rack, there is a slot on the front end of the receiver, which can install or weld 20mm steel plates.
This thickness is enough to withstand most bullets and explosive fragments, providing the gunner with a relatively safe firing environment.
Standing next to Chu Guang, Brother Levin, one of the directors of the No. 81 Steel Plant, promoted to him with a proud look on his face.
"With a 20mm caliber, a 1500mm long barrel, and a 1300mm long rifling, a magazine can hold 10 rounds, and they can all be emptied in less than 5 seconds! As you can see, this Equipment can definitely become the nemesis of helicopters!"
Brother Tousuo, who was standing on the other side, said equally excitedly.
"Yes, Sir Administrator, not only are the nemesis of helicopters, I dare say that even crawlers and mutants running on the ground will definitely not be able to withstand a single shot!"
If it miraculously survives.
Then let’s do it again!
"Taking into account various combat needs, we also designed phosphorus-containing incendiary bombs, steel-core armor-piercing bombs, and high-explosive bombs for it! But it is a pity that we did not come up with a proximity fuse. The high-explosive front-trigger fuse There is a small chance of the bullet misfiring, but it’s not a big problem!”
"Yes, but wouldn't a magazine with 10 rounds of shells be too few?" Chu Guang looked at the machine gun in front of him with a look of great interest.
As if he guessed that the manager would ask this question, Brother Levin said with a smile.
"No problem! We can assemble four cannons together and fire intermittently! That's 40 rounds!"
Brother Tousuo also followed suit.
"Yes, if the firepower is not enough, we can also install an eight-unit base! Tow it with a truck!"
Chu Guang nodded approvingly.
But at this moment, he suddenly remembered something and asked.
"By the way, where is the 88mm cannon you got before? Isn't there an experimental type? Why didn't you see it?"
In addition to anti-aircraft firepower, he now also needs a reliable enough support weapon.
The support mentioned here is not the mosquito's heartless rocket.
It is the kind that can cooperate with the infantry on the front line to accurately drop explosives on the enemy's heads.
For some reason, after hearing Chu Guang's words, the expressions on the faces of Brother Usuo and Brother Levin were a little subtle.
The latter coughed slightly and said.
"The flight speed of that artillery shell could never be increased... We originally planned to change it to a howitzer, but we really didn't have time. Then Mosquito came over and offered a price, saying that we planned to continue our research. We packed up the barrels and sold them to him before they were rifled."
When talking about this, Brother Wusuo looked indignant.
"It turned out that he had no intention of continuing our research. Later I learned that he cut the barrel into small sections and planned to make a short-caliber 88mm mortar."
Brother Levin shook his head and said.
"It's so whimsical!"
Hearing these words, Chu Guang was slightly stunned.
Then he looked dumbfounded.
Anti-aircraft guns were converted into mortars.
Is this possible? !
……
The southern suburbs of Tianshui City.
Abandoned North Slope Industrial Zone.
Dilapidated factories and buildings abound here, and there are as many concrete fragments scattered on the ground as there is snow floating in the sky.
In a factory building with relatively complete walls.
Ragged and skinny slaves are transporting supplies from the warehouse into the factory under the supervision of predator overseers holding weapons and whips.
There is a very large boiler hanging here.
The furnace was filled with boiling molten iron, and the slaves nearby were still using shovels to deliver coal into the heating chamber. The whole room was as hot as summer.
The factory next door is equally hot.
More than thirty iron anvils are displayed in the spacious factory building. Bare-chested slaves wield hammers and hammer **** the red-hot castings on the anvils.
After hot forging, these rough castings will be sent to another workshop, where they will be processed by a group of skilled craftsmen using simple tools such as files, and then sent to the last factory by porters for assembly.
The look in the eyes of the overseer next to the slaves made them feel instinctive fear, and their calves could not help but tremble.
That look didn’t look like he was looking at someone.
It's like looking at the meat on the chopping board.
However, if you can work here, at least you won't be eaten. As long as they work hard, they can live... This is the "promise" given to them by the supervisors.
The survivors who were imprisoned in the dungeon were much worse off.
They only have two endings.
Either become cannon fodder or become rations.
In winter, the latter is much more likely than the former.
In the office on the second floor of the factory, it is as warm as spring.
Sitting behind an old desk, a slovenly-looking man wearing a leather jacket holds a wooden pipe in his mouth.
The smoke from the burning spirit leaves made him squint his eyes in intoxication.
His name is Black Snake, a ten-man captain of the Bone Chewing Tribe. He was ordered to lead a team of a thousand men south to plunder. They stopped here because of the heavy snow.
Although the Snake Clan to which he belongs is not as good as the Ya Clan in the Bone Chewing Tribe, it is still considered a direct descendant. Each of the nine centurions under his command are ruthless men who are good at conquering and fighting.
Actually, it was ten before.
However, the centurion named Ka was attacked by local survivors in Qingquan City on his way to establish an outpost in Qingquan City, and his whereabouts are unknown.
Black Snake doesn't care about a mere centurion. If he wants, he can promote another one at any time.
What really made him feel distressed was the loss of nearly 150 brothers, nearly 100 rounds of 100mm artillery shells and dozens of tons of rations in that battle.
Every time he thinks of this, Black Snake becomes angry.
Those prodigal sons!
He actually poured all his nutritional ointment into the sewer, and set fire to his dried rats and meat strips!
Wastefulness is shameful.
He swore that he would get the lost supplies back intact from these people.
"Listening to the sound of forging iron is so wonderful... When the winter is over, we can have two centurions' equipment again!"
Using nearly a thousand slaves, the logistical problem of 1,500 people was solved.
These slaves can not only be used as labor force, but also as food.
Black Snake feels that he is simply a genius.
Staff Officer Vaders standing aside looked at him, but the expression on his face was not very optimistic.
"This battle should not drag on for too long. You should have noticed that your men encountered strong resistance twice when they launched attacks on local survivor settlements...Obviously, those survivors Already aware of the danger, they have even formed alliances and moved outlying settlements."
"That's not good."
Black Snake's eyes narrowed slightly, smoke drifted from his nose, and he continued.
"When they get together, we can catch them all at once, saving us from having to chase them around!"
Hearing this, Vaders shook his head.
This idea is too idealistic!
He had previously learned from Kevin that the survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City were suspected of having mastered the technology of making stamped receivers.
This means that they can produce reliable weapons and bullets in large quantities in a short period of time and at very low cost.
On their side, due to the lack of production equipment and effective logistical support. Even if those slaves played a little role, to be honest, their role was quite limited.
The later this war is delayed, the more dangerous it will be for them!
However, compared to Vaders, Black Snake, as a captain, is very optimistic.
"Relax, my friend."
"I know they may be difficult to deal with, but we have that guy."
100mm howitzer!
When a 20-kilogram shell hits it, not a single blade of grass will grow within 30 meters, and a half-meter-thick concrete fortification can be easily shattered!
That terrifying firepower is enough to make any survivor colony of less than 10,000 people despair!
And they have two doors.
Black Snake leisurely added some dried spirit leaf shreds to the pipe. Anyway, there was nothing else to do in this winter.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the office.
After getting permission to come in, a predator wearing a fur coat walked in, performed a nondescript military salute, and said in a buzzing voice.
"Report!"
"Captain Liontooth sent someone to bring you a message, saying that they have built infantry fortifications in Yuanxi Town and inviting you to go and participate in the spring hunt together!"
"Yuanxi Town?"
Black Snake subconsciously glanced at the map on the wall, but did not see where the place was.
Wides standing aside reminded him loudly.
"Yuanxi Town is located due north of Qingquan City, about 10 kilometers away from Yumu District of Qingquan City, and about 20 kilometers away from the concrete fortifications built by the survivors in the northern suburbs."
The southern suburbs of Tianshui City where they are currently located is roughly northeast of Qingquan City.
After a moment of pause, Vaders fulfilled his duties as a staff officer and gave suggestions.
"The survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City are not easy to deal with. It is a good choice to concentrate our forces to deal with them."
With two thousand-man teams, there are no problems that I am worried about.
Even if so many people were piled up by numbers, they could still kill the survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City!
However, his commander obviously did not think so...
"Why should we join them? We can take the northern suburbs of Qingquan City by ourselves." Black Snake's eyes narrowed slightly.
According to the rules of the looters, whoever conquers the territory has the right to plunder!
If you act with people from the Ya clan, you can only drink a mouthful of soup by yourself.
But if you capture the northern suburbs of Qingquan City alone, it will be an opportunity to eat meat.
He has artillery, armor, and enough infantry to deal with a group of scavengers.
Why let others take away the credit that belongs to you!
"Although Lion Tooth and I are both captains, they are direct descendants. We act together, and his level is half a level higher than mine."
"The survivors in the northern suburbs are easy to deal with, but the Rock City is a tough nut to crack. If we follow them, they might send us as cannon fodder."
Squinting his snake-like eyes, Black Snake continued speaking slowly.
“Not only can we not follow them, we must also get ahead of them and kill their prey in the shortest possible time!”
Vides had a little helplessness on his face.
He knew very well that this man would not listen to him when it came to strategic decisions.
Most of the predators are the same. They only have loot in their eyes. What drives them to fight is the brutality and ferocity engraved in their bones, not anything else.
Even if the people of the Bone Chewing Tribe look a little more unique, there is essentially no difference.
Just like a dog can't change eating shit.
Looking at Vaders who fell into silence, Black Snake smiled relaxedly and comforted him with a few words.
"Relax, my friend, I do not underestimate our opponents. I made this judgment after learning about their strength from the brothers who were withdrawn from the front line."
He still respects this military advisor who helped him win many battles.
If it had been anyone else, the grass on the grave would have been two feet tall.
"Want to have a couple? You are no longer a member of the legion. There is no need to be subject to the rules of the legion. You can be as rich and glorious as you want with us."
Looking at the cigarette handed over by Black Snake, Wades shook his head and said.
"No need, I need to keep my head clear at all times."
No one in the Legion smokes.
Drinking the most.
For him, these three things, golden beauty and fine wine, are enough.
Black Snake smiled and waved his pipe.
"It's just this kind of thing. The spirit leaf can make you a hundred times more energetic, but since you don't like it, forget it."
Leaning back on the chair, Black Snake looked at him and said.
"I need you to formulate a plan to help me win this war in the shortest possible time."
Wides pondered for a while and said.
"How about mid-January?"
"The snowstorm should have almost stopped by then, and the impact of the climate should not be serious. We can give them a surprise before spring."
Winter has just ended, and those survivors should not prepare too many defenses. This cold winter will affect everyone equally.
Whether it is the defensive or offensive side.
Black Snake snapped his fingers.
"Just do as you say!"
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(Sorry...I shouldn’t have set the flag.)