This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 473: Clones are of course also humans, so they can be used to win twice

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"These guys don't think of me when they are having fun, but they think of me when they are in trouble. I am not your nanny!"

Heart of Steel, Captain's Room.

Looking at the report on "How to Deal with Clone Troopers" submitted by Bing Shui, Chu Guang, who was sitting at his desk, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Whether it is the world before the time travel or the world after the time travel, there is no precedent in history of a mentally retarded prisoner being captured by the establishment.

According to the common practice in survivor settlements, the matter must have been buried.

But it is obviously impossible for the alliance to do it.

A disciplined organization must act according to the rules. The correct idea should be to formulate a set of rules and implement them in accordance with the established rules in the future.

Chu Guang originally wanted to ask Xiao Qi’s opinion, but Xiao Qi’s focus was on something strange.

"Huh? Master, do you want to have some fun?" The voice contained a hint of surprise, but there was also some reasonable understanding in it.

Ch Guang coughed and said after almost choking on his spit.

"I'm just giving you an example. Don't focus on these strange places. If you have the computing power, why don't you help me come up with ideas."

Sitting on the table, Xiao Qi dragged her chin with her hands, making a thoughtful expression.

"Well, Xiaoqi doesn't know either. There is no reference precedent in the database, but does the owner think they are human beings?"

"That's right, even though he is mentally retarded." Chu Guang said casually.

Xiao Qi continued to ask.

"So how do you deal with the half of the mentally retarded alliance?"

"Classified with disabilities, the refugee home will be responsible for placement, or a designated guardian will be arranged." When he said this, Chu Guang's eyes lit up slightly.

Yes.

Just find someone to take care of these guys.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Guang spoke.

“The clone prisoners are supervised and disciplined by their former direct commander, and work in teams of ten in the prisoner of war camp. If one person violates the commandments, the whole team will be punished together. If the labor task is not completed, the team leader bears the main responsibility.

It is equivalent to eliminating the positions of deputy captain, flag bearer, trumpeter, etc. from the original ten-man team, allowing the captain to take charge of these clone prisoners of war who are mentally retarded and prone to violence.

The Alliance's prison terms for prisoners of war basically start at ten years.

Unless the Legion intends to redeem them, most of the clone troopers will not survive the day they are released from prison. In this way, there is no need to worry about how to deal with the impact of these special groups on Alliance society and the resulting consequences. Social problem.

Chu Guang spent ten minutes dictating to Xiao Qi to add some details, including preventing the captain from deliberately killing those procrastinators to escape responsibility, including filling in the loopholes in the specific clauses, etc.

If used properly, these clone soldiers can become a good labor force in both farmland and mines.

Although these clones cannot do very complicated tasks, simple and repetitive physical labor should not be a big problem.

As for the standard of living, let’s just settle on “living hard to survive” like other prisoners of war.

"Xiaoqi, have you written it down?"

Sitting on the desk, Xiao Qi nodded her head in admiration.

"Hmm! Remember it all!"

Chu Guang’s lips curled up into a smile, he leaned back on the office chair and stretched. Although today's work has only started for ten minutes, I still worked hard for myself.

There are no new changes in the frontline war, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Just when Chu Guang was thinking about whether to open two old headbands to relax, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the desk, suddenly raised his head as if receiving a signal.

"Oh, Master, there is new news from the Foreign Affairs Department, about the company."

When he heard the news from the company, Chu Guang subconsciously became nervous.

A large part of the reason why he came to the front line was to avoid the representatives of the company.

My old friends on the East Coast are only happy when giving money, but are really **** other things.

The Supreme Council has made a resolution in support of the alliance, but it has still not approved the "Orca" transport plane to go to the front line.

For another example, everyone had agreed before that they would drive every legion out of the Luoxia Province to avoid future troubles. Only halfway through the battle, we managed to gain some advantage, and the council began to discuss whether to take prisoners of war. Ceasefire negotiations have begun with the Legion.

Of course this is negotiable.

Which is just a means and what is the goal? Chu Guang still knows these basic questions in his heart.

After all, the development of the alliance must be completed through farming, industry and infrastructure. War can at best be regarded as a catalyst, and peace is the long-term solution.

But even so, the timing of the negotiations should be to completely weaken the ambition and ability of the "eastern expansion faction" after crippling the legion's strategic deployment in Luoxia Province.

If possible, Chu Guang really hopes that his old friends on the east coast can just send money.

"What did he say?"

"He said that a reporter from "Zhiyuan News" wanted to interview General Soft."

Chu Guang breathed a sigh of relief and his tone softened.

"Isn't Maclean enough?"

Xiao Qi: "Hmm... Xiao Qi thinks it may be because the previous interview with General McClun was so effective that they want to interview a few more generals."

Chu Guang was stunned for a moment.

"Prominent?"

Xiao Qi imitated Chu Guang's usual gestures and stretched out her index finger to make a vague stroke in the air. A picture quickly appeared above the holographic computer pen.

This is news broadcast in Ideal City.

Collected by Fang Chang.

General McClung in the camera clenches his fists, his face is livid, and his face is full of indignation.

"I say again that I did not lose to the Alliance! I lost to the despicable enterprise! If it were not for the enterprise's support for the alliance, I would not have lost the battle in the River Valley Province! The battle in the southern Luoxia Province It’s even more impossible!”

Compared to General McClung's indignation, the reporter sitting opposite him had a happy expression on his face, biting his upper and lower lips to pretend to be serious.

After McClun finished speaking, the reporter couldn't wait to continue asking.

"So you think you actually lost to the company? But we don’t think so, no matter what

Whether it was the battle in the River Valley Province or the battle in the southern part of the Luoxia Province, the survivors who were oppressed by the legion fought hard to achieve the final victory——"

"Nonsense!" McClung's eyes widened and he glared at the reporter, "When have we ever oppressed local survivors! We haven't even been to Oasis No. 4! Heroic combat? A joke! Those tanks Did they do it themselves?"

Reporter: "Well, it's true that we also provided some parts, such as the No. 60 electromagnetic gun."

"It's that **** electromagnetic gun! Without that thing, it would be impossible for the Alliance to penetrate the armor of Conqueror 10! And that ornithopter, without that thing, I would never lose to a group of horsemen. The natives who fight with horses! They can only hide behind others and play tricks. If we have the ability, let's start a battle and fight it openly!"

McCron cursed.

However, he did not notice that the angrier he became, the happier the journalist friend sitting opposite him became.

Especially after seeing him break through the defense, the reporter simply removed himself from the shot and placed him in the center of the screen, allowing him to tell his story louder.

The interview soon came to an end.

Having obtained all the desired materials, the reporter made a conclusion for this time.

"Thank you for your cooperation in accepting today's interview. However, I think you still have to thank the company. If it weren't for the pressure of the Supreme Council, you might have died in the coal mines of the Alliance or been hung on the gallows. Up."

McCron said with a stiff expression.

"Dream!"

Sciences can be killed but not humiliated.

Let him say thank you to the enemy, he would rather die!

The reporter didn't care at all about his offense to the company. Instead, he took a close-up of his stiff facial expression, and the interview ended there.

Looking at the face-conscious McClun in the camera, Chu Guang was stunned for a moment, and then showed a dumbfounded expression.

Good guy.

No wonder corporate reporters want to interview more generals.

None of these officers who were beaten badly by the Alliance admitted that they lost to the Alliance. They all said that they only lost because of the logistics and the equipment of the enterprise.

Even if they know in their hearts that one or two pieces of equipment cannot change the outcome of the war, it is better to admit that they lose to a company due to lack of preparation than to lose to a group of "natives" in their eyes.

At least they are both the orthodox successors of the People's Federation.

Enterprises have become the last fig leaf for surrendering officers.

The reporter in the camera also clearly took advantage of this, consciously inducing and even stimulating McClung to answer in the desired direction.

Chu Guang tried to put himself in his shoes. For the residents of Ideal City, this kind of interview would really make people feel happy.

During this period, the topic of the battle situation on the frontline must have been quite popular on the Ideal City Endpoint Cloud.

Chu Guang thought for less than two minutes before speaking.

"That's right, let the reporter from "Zhiyuan News" go."

There is no harm in making the neighboring residents happy, at least it will make the council's "calming down" proposal lose public support.

Looking at the interview video in the holographic window, Chu Guang suddenly felt something in his heart and looked at Xiao Qi who nodded to express receipt and continued.

"Arrange the interview location near Hill 330, and let them interview the clone soldiers. You don't have to ask them to do anything. Just let them see those mentally retarded people."

Life passes eight times faster.

What an evil technology!

That group of mentally retarded people who can do nothing but eat, drink, **** and fight must be enough to arouse the sympathy of the residents of Ideal City.

A generous and selfless alliance can help them resettle these "poor people" brought in by the war and satisfy the compassion that has nowhere to go in their hearts.

As long as they are willing to pay a small amount of credits.

In this way, those clone soldiers can not only become the labor force for the Alliance to build the wasteland, but also help the Alliance obtain a resettlement subsidy from the company.

The equivalent of winning twice.

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that his idea was absolutely brilliant. Chu Guang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, smiled and shook his head.

"This dog planner is too imbecile."

Frontline.

After the Skeleton Corps took a short rest at Hill 330, they continued to set off under the leadership of Mole.

Marshal Yade of the Honey Badger Kingdom stayed with the Nationalist Army and fifty captured Conqueror series tanks, preparing to cooperate with the Death Corps to regain the entire No. 3 Oasis.

In the two days while waiting for the rear trucks to arrive, the Death Corps stationed on Hill 330 captured nearly four thousand-man teams, totaling more than 5,000 prisoners.

Most of them are clone troopers, and a small number are Wilrants and subordinates promoted from the army

Coming officer.

In order to manage these prisoners of war, the Alliance had to withdraw a thousand-man team from the Lion Kingdom Army and temporarily held these prisoners of war in a mountain col.

In addition to the surrender of a large number of prisoners, herders from nearby villages and settlements also cautiously approached.

Previously, the legion recruited a large number of young and middle-aged labor forces from the local area and forced them to build fortifications on the front line.

Now the legion is defeated.

Some of them are here to find relatives, some are here to seek revenge, and some are just here to laugh or join in the fun.

The fellow villagers who didn't wait to eat the pot of pulp instead waited for a group of troubles.

I really couldn’t understand their dialect-speaking human couplets, so I had no choice but to hand them over to Marshal Yade of the Honey Badger Kingdom to deal with.

Seeing His Royal Highness the Prince appear in front of them, the hundreds of herdsmen surrounding the entrance of the camp immediately flopped and knelt down.

Looking at Yade's weather-beaten face, tears of excitement filled the eyes of the leading old man.

"Your Highness, you...are finally back!"

Looking at the trembling old man in front of him, Yade had a trace of guilt on his face and helped him up from his knees.

"I've made you suffer."

The old man looked carefully at the soldiers standing at the gate of the camp and asked.

"Those people are..."

Yade said with a smile.

"They are members of the Alliance and are our friends!"

Hearing this sentence, the surrounding herdsmen whispered for a while, and the old man's face showed a hint of surprise, but soon it was filled with worry.

"Is the alliance in the southern part of that valley province?"

Yade nodded.

"Well, they lent us a helping hand in times of crisis, and it's thanks to their help that we can come back here."

The old man glanced at those people worriedly, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke in a low voice.

"It is not a good idea to let outsiders interfere with desert affairs. The spirit of the sand sea teaches us to be wary of threats from the outside, which will lead to disaster.

Yade explained patiently.

"But things have already happened. The Falcon Kingdom first surrendered to the Legion and invaded our land with the support of the Legion. We cannot defeat them with our strength alone. We can only seek help from outside the desert.

The old man asked in a low voice.

"But what if the Alliance becomes the next Legion? They are already strong enough. Who can guarantee that they will not force us to do things we don't want to do like the Legion did.

"The Alliance's army is a disciplined force and they will not do this, their administrators assured me. And, from what I saw with my own eyes in the Lion Kingdom, they do spread order and Help local people rebuild their homes. This is what we need most at this moment when we are in chaos."

Yade put his hand on the old man's shoulder, looked at the wrinkled face seriously, and said in a sincere tone.

"Please believe me."

While Yade was calming the local people's emotions, not far away in the center of the camp, a "Killer Whale" transport plane slowly stopped in the open space.

A man who was incompatible with the atmosphere of the battlefield and the wasteland, both in his clothes and his style of painting, jumped out of the cabin first.

There was an interview drone floating behind him, and as soon as it landed, he pulled people and asked excitedly.

"Where is Soft? Where is the general you captured?"

The little player who was pulled was stunned on the spot, staring at this guy in confusion.

"Who are you?"

The players nearby gathered around curiously and looked at this strange NPC.

Looking at the confused expression on the soldier's face in front of him, the man suddenly slapped his head, smiled sheepishly, and quickly took out a business card and handed it over.

"Wu Kaian! Reporter of "Zhiyuan News"! I heard that there is another good news from the front line. I came here specially from Ideal City. I want to interview your opponent"

Good guy!

Reporter from Ideal City? !

Looking at the translation on the VM screen, the player's eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his head and said with a smile.

“There are a group of defeated generals, interviewing them is a silly idea, why not interview me.

Not understanding what he said, Wu Kaian was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"Uh, who are you?"

"I'm an outlaw! I serve in the Death Corps. I'm in the strength department. I'm good at the shotgun. It's a pity that our stupid leader didn't give him a chance at all. Damn it, just thinking about it makes me angry! I've been kicking three for a day

The wheels were stepped on and smoking, and it was over without even seeing the shadow of the enemy! ”

The player kept talking and became more and more excited.

However, Wu Kaian was confused when he heard this.

There were ten unintelligible "dialects" in these three couplets. He was so stunned that he didn't understand a single word from the first sentence.

After finally waiting for the man to finish speaking, he asked in a low voice.

What does "fawaikuangtu mean?

"It's one"

"Cough."

The new player interrupted his words with a cough. Lao Bai, who came to pick him up from a short distance away, reached out and took the business card from the reporter's hand, looking at him with a look of pity on his face and said. "You're here to interview General Soft, right? He was taken to Highland 330, seventeen kilometers away. I'll arrange for someone to take you there." The manager just told him about this over the phone with him.

Including placing the interview location on Highland 330.

As he said that, Lao Bai looked at Bai Guaisni, who came with him.

"Please take him there."

"How ridiculous! Boss." Bai stood upright and took the order, then looked at the reporter next to him and said with a smile, "Please follow me."

Finally someone with whom he could communicate normally, Wu Kaian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a smile.

"Sorry to trouble you!"

Looking at the two people walking away, the outlaw said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Gan! Why don't you let me be interviewed?"

"I'm saving you, don't thank me, just go back and read the player's manual.

Lao Bai looked at the smug newcomer with concern, leaving him confused, and walked straight to the killer whale transport plane in the center of the camp.

Looking at the pilot in the cabin, he said hello.

"Hello, I am the commander of the Burning Legion.

The eyes of the pilot who was chewing gum suddenly lit up. He immediately moved his crossed legs off the console and opened the small circular window under the cabin.

"The Burning Corps? Is it the Burning Corps?

Lao Bai smiled sheepishly.

"Although I don't know which one you are talking about, the Alliance should only have one Burning Corps.'

The pilot said happily.

"I have admired you for a long time. I have heard your name a long time ago! The recently popular "Battle Royale" on Duandianyun also released your skin. I almost forgot. You may not know about Battle Royale. What is it?"

Looking at the pilot talking to himself, Lao Bai looked pityful.

"Is there still such a thing?"

"You don't know how popular you guys are over there! Damn it, I should have brought a pen!" The pilot touched the back of his head, chuckled and stretched his right hand out of the small window, "Get to know me, I My name is Sun Ze, a pilot in the Aviation Section of the Enterprise Armed Forces Department."

"Old Bai."

Lao Bai shook hands with him. After letting go, he coughed lightly and continued.

"... Let's talk about the pleasantries later. We have an urgent mission here that requires the use of your plane."

"Understood! Your manager has said hello to us and will take the skydiving pilot home

Right? Come right up here. ”

Withdrawing his right hand from the small window, the pilot raised his thumb and made an up gesture backwards, then continued with excitement, "How are you going to get down in a while? Parachuting?"

Lao Bai coughed.

"Just lower it normally..."

Why skydive when you can land normally?

He is not sick.

But after hearing his answer, the pilot had a disappointed expression on his face, as if he had missed something interesting.

Taking his index finger on VM, Lao Bai quickly summoned Ye Shi, Kuang Feng, Qing Qing and other Burning Corps brothers.

There are twelve people in total, all of them are the top combat power of the Burning Corps.

Including one power armor, nine sets of Type 6 "Heavy Cavalry" and ten sets of Type 5 "Light Cavalry" exoskeletons, the firepower of twenty of them is comparable to that of a reinforced company.

To ensure nothing went wrong, the managers asked them to bring the best equipment.

Looking at the people gathered, Lao Bai turned on the speaker of the power armor and said.

"...there are two messages."

"The bad news is that our ace pilot found a transport plane, and the search mission to the south of Oasis No. 8 was cancelled. The good news is that the picked up plane ran out of power, and it was located in the north of the Golden Lizard Kingdom, so the command headquarters A new mission was arranged, and the search and rescue work was left to us from the Goblin Corps."

"The mission is very simple. Follow the company's plane to take a long trip north to recover Luo Yu and his baby. If circumstances permit, we can also recover the out-of-control 'Eagle'... There are some on it Our white-haired NPC lady is very interested in special research materials, and we will try our best

Take it back for her. ”

After taking a look at the equipment worn by these good brothers, he stood on the edge of the water watching the excitement and asked curiously.

"Is the lineup so luxurious?"

Several top players in the Burning Corps are here.

Just picking someone up outside the war zone isn’t really an exaggeration, right?

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Lao Bai said with a smile.

"Just in case, I don't know what's on the edge of the Wandering Swamp. I heard from Luo Yu that there seem to be a lot of alien species there."

Ye Shi said with a chuckle.

"+1, and you can catch a plane and go back to the frontline airport together."

The Burning Corps is an airborne force, so it naturally has to be on standby at the airport to quickly support areas with emergency situations.

I heard that the Lion Kingdom Army has encountered some tough problems in the northwest, and they should have another chance to play soon.

Compared to hanging up in a truck for two or three days, it is obviously better to experience the game by flying.

At this time, Li Dayan, who was leaning on a cane, limped over, looked at everyone and sighed.

"You can take me away too."

Ye Shi asked with a playful smile.

"What's wrong, isn't the frontline fun?"

He grabbed his **** with his right hand and cursed with his big eyes.

"It's fun, it's so fun!"