This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 861: The city is broken

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Lion City.

The towering city wall is missing a big hole. On one side is the scorched earth with broken bricks and tiles, and on the other side are only the broken walls and ruins of the building.

This is the largest settlement in the entire Shizhou, even larger than Xifan Port. Many of the wealthy streets are built with very wide and large houses, and some citizens' houses have also been replaced by stone. and walls made of cement.

Although Wu Tuo did not pay attention to steel and cement, because of his personal admiration for the Weilant people, everyone in the Lion State recognized the Weilant people as their godfathers, and imitated them in an effective manner. everything.

For example, building walls with cement, plastering on the walls, paving with cement, even burying steel bars in the walls, etc... These were all learned by the local nobles and wealthy people from the Wilantes.

At this moment, these buildings built with reinforced concrete have become one of the few bunkers for the Borneo Army.

This is one of the few good things Wu Tuo has done for his "people"...

The dark clouds in the sky were low, and the ground was so stuffy that it made people breathless, as if a heavy rain was about to come.

On the position in the southern city, a low building hides the temporary headquarters of the Borneo Army.

With the assistance of Isher, who had seen the firepower of the "Horn" with his own eyes, the Borneo officers completed the deployment of frontline defense.

In fact, there was no need for him to stay here, because not long ago his old boss Anwo sent a telegram to the front line, intending to take him to Golden Gallen Port.

Anwo still hasn’t forgotten him.

Although Anwo is jealous of his old boss Absaek, the intrigue among the top management will not affect him as a small commander.

However, Isher did not leave immediately.

At least before he left, he had to tell the other officers what he saw on the front lines.

"...the legion's airships are not invincible. Their artillery is a dual-purpose anti-aircraft and ground-attack artillery, mostly small-caliber artillery. Whether it is cluster bombs, high-explosive bombs or other warheads, it is mainly aimed at They are all simple bunkers on the plains and dense soft targets."

"Our allies are helping us intercept the most threatening 902mm heavy artillery and supplies sent to the front line. The enemy's firepower advantage will continue to weaken with our resistance, and eventually they will have to send elite troops to fight with us The decisive battle...and as long as it is delayed until then, it will be the turning point of this war."

"Although I hate to say it, quantity is indeed our only reliance."

Isher drew some sketches on the blackboard, roughly describing the explosion scene, the killing sectors of various warheads, and possible ways to survive.

These things were all tried out by his subordinates.

While he was giving lessons to these officers, his subordinates also went to various grassroots levels to teach the local defenders how to survive.

Survival is the most important thing.

Even more important than killing the enemy.

As long as the Vaillants can't kill them all despite all their efforts, it's their turn.

Although he painted very abstractly, the Borneo officers listened very seriously.

What they lack most is this experience, and what Isher brings back from the front line is exactly what they need most.

Not only some captains were listening to his lectures, but even the commander-in-chief of the Shizhou Theater Yudono was here.

Since the fall of Ridbull County, he has left the conspicuous city lord's palace.

Facts have proved that his choice was correct.

Because not long after he left, the legion's plane launched an air attack on the city lord's palace.

If he had been a step too late, he might have gone down to accompany his old boss Janusz.

After the meeting.

The officers left the combat command room one after another and went to their respective defense areas to prepare for a decisive battle with the Weilanters.

Isher was about to leave, but was left alone by Yudano.

"...Thank you. The things you brought back are very important to us, but to be honest, even with those things we may not be able to defend this city."

Isher said seriously.

"It's impossible to defend yourself by doing nothing, at least you have to do something."

"You are right," Yudono sighed, looking at the ceiling and then at the ground, "I can feel that you really love this land and want to do it for it. Do something."

Looking at this guy's appearance, Isher suddenly felt a little unsure about what he meant by these words.

He had heard about this guy's resume. It was said that he was a servant of a big noble in Lion State. He rose up in response to the call of the Heavenly King's Army and rose up the ranks, becoming Janusz's confidant.

The commander-in-chief Absek did not trust him and never called him back to Tiandu.

Although he was promoted to commander-in-chief of the Shizhou Theater, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was being roasted in a pit of fire.

If he runs away, he will be a sinner of Borneo, and there will be no room for improvement in his career in the future.

And if you don't leave, you will almost certainly die.

Seeing that Isher did not answer, Yudono could guess that this smart young man did not trust him, and suddenly the conversation changed to talk about his old boss.

"I remember that a long time ago...actually not long ago, I asked Janusz a question, what if the interests of the Velant people are that we all die."

Isher asked.

"How did he answer you?"

Yudono continued.

"...He talked a lot. One moment he wanted to liberate the slaves in Borneo, and the other moment he said that the survivors of West Sails Harbor were enough for the Willand people to vent their anger. I don't really want to recall every word he said, But to sum it up in one sentence, history is written by the winner. He firmly believes in the law of the jungle. As long as he wins, no one will remember what he did."

Isher frowned, but relaxed after a moment.

"So you were deceived by him, do you regret it?"

Yudono shook his head.

"There is nothing to regret. I just made what I think is the right choice. If I had to do it again, I'm afraid I would still rebel with him. After all, even if he has ten thousand stupid things, he is still better than Wu Tuo. People are ten thousand times better."

Looking at this man who was even more pessimistic than himself, Isher comforted him in a gentle tone.

"We will slowly get better, just like the former Stone City. It has been a great progress from Wutuo to Janusz, and now it is Absek... I don't want to express my loyalty, that Hypocrites are not worthy of my loyalty, but don’t you see? A few months ago you didn’t even dare to say that what Janusz did was too extreme, but now at least I dare to talk to you about Absek as a performing artist.”

Many Borneo officers scolded Abu Saik, especially after the latter handed over the former's gun.

The same goes for soldiers at the grassroots level.

They were short of clothes, ammunition, and even pants. However, the landowners who did business with the warlords were so fat that one of them even married three or four families.

If Janusz was still here, at least they wouldn't have to lack clothes, and they wouldn't have to worry about finding a wife. The man himself was full of food and never hesitated to share a mouthful of soup with them.

But Isher thinks this is good.

At least, he couldn't imagine Janusz setting up education, setting up factories, or engaging in tax reform.

The guy may do it, but the final result may be worse than not doing it.

Changes promoted by the most extreme conservatives will inevitably become performance art of change for the sake of change, which will ultimately make people laugh and laugh.

If Janusz wanted to achieve equality one day and let everyone read, the way he could come up with would never be to let the tillers have land first and then make reading useful, but to make reading useful. There were only a few textbooks that were torn in half and shared with the people below, or those who were illiterate and those who knew too many words were chopped up.

If one day he wants to engage in industry or agriculture, it will be even worse. I'm afraid all the machines will have to be smelted into molten iron, and the sows that can give birth and the breeding boars will be killed indiscriminately.

Isher was only thankful that Anwo killed him.

Yudono looked at him and smiled.

"Janusz is not dead."

Isher was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"How is that possible! Stop joking like this. Everyone saw him dead. Can he still survive?"

The man was killed by Anwo.

It was Abu Saik's order and his instigation.

“No, you didn’t understand what I meant,” Yudono shook his head. “The Borneo is Janusz, and Janush is the Borneo... He stood up that day, and then responded to everything. Only That matter was not a conspiracy of the Vaillant people, but he was the choice that everyone expected."

"No one chose him, you may not know...some people pushed him." Isher said it very vaguely, after all, the further details will involve some inside stories of the federation.

Yudono seemed to have not heard and said to himself.

"You are wrong. It doesn't matter if anyone pushes him, or whether anyone pushes him, he will be him, because he is the **** on earth and the **** in the hearts of the Brahmin people."

"Really? Then this **** is really stupid, he played himself to death." Isher smiled and joked noncommittally.

"Who says God must be smart?" Yudono grinned, "God is never perfect, whether it is the wolf god, the dog god, or the sun-carrying sacred cow from Utopia... Is it smart to demote the Yue people into slaves with just a lie? They got some benefits, and most people shouted that they were killed. But the Yue people fired the first shot to overthrow the empire, and the ones who later killed the empire were the last ones. A loyal wolf."

When he said this, Yudono gave Isher a meaningful look.

"Compared with doing the right thing, no matter what you do, you will be recognized as correct by others...this is God."

"I once paid a heavy price for my selective forgetting of some things... so much so that I was left in this city to die. You must not be a bad person if you can come out of Xifan Harbor alive. You idiot, but don’t get too carried away."

"This is just the beginning. The killing in Xifan Port is not over. Half of your feet have already stepped on the red soil. If you want to survive, you have to keep your eyes open."

"This is advice left to you by a dying man...for the sake of racking your brains, you still want to do something for me, a dead man."

Isher frowned.

"Are you reminding me to pay attention to Commander Absaek."

Yudono said nothing, but spoke meaningfully.

"Everyone."

"If you really have an ideal, you are not just talking about it like Janusz, you have to be careful about everyone."

The submissive voice was like a candle flickering in the darkness, making Isher's vision blurry for a moment.

He suddenly realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat, but he didn't know where the sweat came from.

At this moment, a harsh alarm interrupted the conversation between the two.

The expressions of Isher and Yudono changed simultaneously, and they rushed out of the door and looked up to the sky.

I saw a huge airship flying over the Lion City!

To be precise, it was a fortress made of steel.

Its heart once soared across the boundless galaxy, and later generations used old weapons to forge a new shell for it.

The towering figure seemed to envelop the entire southern city, and the densely packed cannon barrels were more numerous than the guns on the ground.

The fear once dominated by the "Horn" once again enveloped Isher.

But this time it didn't fire, it just flew over and dropped the pitch-black barrels...

There are at least a thousand of those black barrels. The terrifying number makes people have no time to count them.

They were free-falling in the air and exploded just before they approached the ground. The solid flames were like bowls hitting the ground, covering the buildings one after another.

The flames spread instantly!

Most of the southern city was turned into a sea of ​​flames!

Even if the survivors of Lion City replaced part of the buildings with concrete, it would not change the reality that most houses are made of wood.

Screams came one after another in the distance, and Isher vaguely heard the cries of children, the wails of men and women, and the croaking of chickens, dogs, cattle, and sheep.

People who once had illusions about the Valantians were now scrambling to escape outside the city.

What happened in Saipan Port is true.

It turns out that the Legion really doesn’t care about their life or death!

Some people angrily cursed the soldiers for hurting themselves, some cried and shouted to find the lost children, and some pushed down those who were in the way.

"Help!"

"Someone help me! My child is trapped!"

"Ami!! Where are you?!"

"Damn it, the box I left at the door! No! I have to go back and get it!"

"What time has it been? Don't worry about your box! Run for your life!"

"Dad!!!"

The people in the streets were noisy and shouting, and the crackling of the flames was like the silent wail of ghosts.

On the bridge of the Horn airship, the officer who ordered the bombing sighed and muttered that it was a waste.

And Captain Ryan, who was sitting in the command car, had a cruel smile on his face.

"Attack." Looking at the officer standing aside, he gave the order in a cold voice.

As his order was issued, the centurion on the front line blew a short whistle. Encouraged by the whistle, the clone infantry holding the Ripper rifle roared towards the Borneo Army's position. .

"Kill!!!"

Facing the swarming clone troops, the Borneo soldiers guarding the city gate collapsed at the first touch.

The entire southern city has turned into a purgatory, and the purgatory on earth is still spreading to other cities.

"...damn it."

Looking straight at the airship, Isher's eyes were blood red and he clenched his fists, wishing he could bite his teeth into pieces.

His mind went blank, burning with the flames of chaos, and he was even confused for a moment as to whether it was the right choice to save those Weirant people in the first place.

At this moment, Yudono, who was standing next to him, suddenly pushed him, causing him to stagger and almost fall.

After waking up, Isher did not turn around suddenly, but saw the lion tribe roaring at him.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly! Run!"

……

One thousand four hundred napalm bombs.

This is the largest bomb load of the Horn airship, and it is also the strongest killing move of the Legion airship.

When a fortress cannot be conquered for a long time, they will use this trick to force the remaining people to surrender.

The unstoppable airship and the unquenchable flames are enough to destroy a group of people physically and mentally.

This thing is even better than nuclear weapons.

And it works every time.

No living person could be seen in the entire southern city, and the aftermath of the flames was still burning toward other cities.

Standing in the southern urban area are the 40,000 and 50,000 troops of Borneo. These two troops were withdrawn from Ridpur County. They were not enough to make up the establishment, and they were completely wiped out in this battle!

The clone infantrymen holding Ripper rifles stepped over the charred corpses and strode forward toward the positions of the 6th and 70,000th Corps.

Looking at the Borneo soldiers, after seeing the blazing flames that burned the sky, the morale of the remaining four ten thousand troops was on the verge of collapse.

The fear of fire is an animal instinct.

They are only mortals after all.

It was not only the soldiers who suffered casualties, but also the residents of the city.

No one knows exactly how many people died in the fire, and no one will know in the future.

But there must be quite a few.

Just as the three thousand-man teams of the Weiland people were approaching the Lion City, a scientific research ship from the academy was parked far away on a hill that was neither high nor short.

In a sense, the academy and the Weirant people have some connections.

After all, the predecessor of the college was the Technical Department of the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, and the latter was the "proud work" completed by the Technical Department at the request of the Ministry of Defense.

It is precisely for this reason that when the Wilrantians curse the researchers of the college as a group of slugs in the swamp, those "slugs" will always smile and reply, "I am your father."

There is indeed nothing wrong with this.

Although that was all two hundred years ago...

Sitting on the scientific research ship is Yang Kai from the Research Department, and the holographic image standing next to him is Li Ke from the Special Project Group of the Foreign Affairs Department.

Both of them are B-level researchers, and this position is not low in the academy. There are only A-level directors and various committee members of the four major departments, and S-level chief technology officer.

As for Dr. Conclusion, that gentleman has no rank.

"Tsk, tsk, those big noses are really cruel... This bombing will kill at least tens of thousands of people."

Looking at the image on the holographic screen, Yang Kai couldn't help but click his tongue.

Li Ke nodded and sighed sincerely.

"If those guys at the Ministry of Defense who pointed fingers at us were still alive, I wonder if they would regret that stupid choice."

Yang Kai said with a smile.

"Isn't there still one alive?"

Li Ke: "Who?"

Yang Kai took a sip of coffee and said calmly.

"I remember his name was Julius, the leader of that group of Velantes."

Hearing this name, a look of surprise appeared on Li Ke's face.

"Ah... you said that guy, that guy may indeed be alive, but it's just a possibility."

There are many ways to extend life, but two centuries is too long.

Moreover, the medical conditions of the legion are far inferior to those of the academy, or even comparable to those on the east coast.

"...At least no one can prove that he is dead, who knows." Yang Kai shrugged.

They once advised the Ministry of Defense not to regard technology as a panacea to solve all problems. However, those guys with muscles bigger than their heads obviously did not listen at all and forced everyone to eat this shit.

In the end, they basically all died at the hands of the Weirant people, and they even took many people with them.

I heard that the guy named Lowell was the same way. He forced his researchers to make some kind of red clay. Although he did save a lot of people, it's hard to say whether it can be called letting people live and reproduce like animals. For salvation.

Without exception, these arrogant guys all paid the price for their stupidity and self-righteousness.

Whether it is the Ministry of Defense or the War Construction Committee.

Whether it is the People's Federation or Rowell...

Although history rarely repeats itself simply, it is always strangely similar.

Shortly after Yang Kai and Li Ke finished their exchange, Jiang Xuezhou, wearing thick protective clothing, returned to the research ship.

The equipment that looked similar to a space suit made her look like a bloated snowman.

"Tutor, I have collected the data you want!"

"Very good, well done, just save it in the server." Yang Kai praised it, dragged the holographic screen in front of him aside, and said casually.

Allowing the Legion to continue to expand eastward is not only against the interests of the enterprise and the alliance, but also against the interests of the college.

According to the agreement reached with the Alliance, they intend to participate in this war in the form of "technological equity", just like their plan to join the space elevator.

The Southern Army prepared five airships for this invasion, and they also prepared a special "gift" for the Southern Army.

However, in order for this gift to be delivered to the latter, they still need to collect some necessary data.

These data are mainly related to gravitons, and are easiest to collect when the output power of the anti-gravity system changes greatly.

For example, when dropping bombs or loading and unloading supplies.

Looking at the blazing fire burning in the holographic screen, Jiang Xuezhou's eyes couldn't help but be slightly touched.

There should be a lot of people there...

Noticing the expression on his student's face, Yang Kai raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seemingly remembering some things, especially the rumors about the "training meeting", he spoke with interest.

"Are you wondering why we don't do something to stop them."

"...Isn't it possible?" Jiang Xuezhou asked subconsciously, but soon realized his impoliteness, so he lowered his head apologetically.

However, Yang Kai didn't care and just smiled softly.

"Not to mention whether it can be done or not, even if we really have the ability, we will never waste our efforts."

Slowly raising his head, Jiang Xuezhou looked at his mentor in confusion.

"Why?"

Yang Kai said lightly.

"The academy was not built in a day. If you are interested, you can read more about the reports placed in the deepest part of the library. It is not a secret that cannot be discussed. It is not that we have not helped the wastelanders, and we have even managed We have more things to do than anyone else, but do you think anyone has ever thanked us?"

Jiang Xuezhou was speechless for a moment.

That seems to be the case.

Because of the academy's style of conduct, they are not very popular in the wasteland.

Although she never thought about being in the limelight or becoming a hero in people's minds.

Picking up the coffee cup on the tray and taking a sip, Yang Kai continued slowly.

"They admire the Ideal City, they fear the Legion, they only look down on us and blame us for taking the technology for ourselves. And they don't even think about it, just a small Vault 117 can kill two provinces , what will happen to them if we don’t contain those technologies? Will they live a life of using exoskeletons and mechanical prostheses to move around? They will only be chased away by deathclaws wearing exoskeletons, just like they were in the Sea Islands Province. Mutants are slaughtered like pigs."

"I can even bet that even if the Alliance has risked their lives to help them, some of them will definitely blame the Alliance afterwards, why they didn't save more people, and why they didn't save the people in that city. But the person who really caused the problem and the problem itself will be forgiven instead."

How is that possible?

Jiang Xuezhou wanted to ask this, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it out.

After a while, she changed her story.

"...But I think the people you mentioned may not care either."

For example, Night Ten.

In her impression, the optimistic man always had a sunny smile on his face and would never be afraid or flinch no matter what situation he faced.

That optimism and courage are what she admires the most, as well as his kindness.

If it were that guy, he probably wouldn't take this kind of thing to heart at all.

"Maybe, but this is not actually a question of whether we care or not, but whether we can wait until the dawn after the long night before the light on them goes out."

Yang Kai smiled meaningfully, looked at her and said pointedly.

"Do you think you really like the body you gave your little boyfriend?"

Jiang Xuezhou blushed and hurriedly tried to explain that the guy was not her boyfriend, but soon realized another more serious problem.

His mentor actually already knew that he had spent his own money to help him replace his body!

But it seems we can’t hide this kind of thing...

Seeing that the instructor didn't mean to be angry, she whispered.

"But I feel like he quite likes it, so it's not like he hates it, right? I've already given him the most expensive one...what I can buy with my authority."

"Have you asked him?"

Putting the coffee cup on the tray and looking at the stunned Jiang Xuezhou, Yang Kai said slowly.

"I actually don't object to some of the things you are doing, but as your mentor I still have to remind you not to get too deep into some things."

“Respect the fate of others, put aside the plot to help others, and only do what we can and what we think is worth doing. This is the lesson that history has taught us.”

"We are going to the New World eventually, unless you can convince him to follow you."

Jiang Xuezhou bit his lip and finally lowered his head.

"Yes..."

Yang Kai nodded approvingly.

"Just be clear in your mind. Go and do your own thing. I will call you if anything happens."

On the other side, south of Lion City, is a hilly area more than ten kilometers away.

Looking at the blazing fire, Ye Shi, who was holding the telescope, could not help but clenched his fists.

"Damn..."

Bangfeng put his hand on his shoulder and patted it gently.

"Our mission is to conduct reconnaissance... There are only two of us, so don't think about doing anything."

Fang Chang and the others are searching for the two crashed "Thunders". The wreckage of those things must not fall into the hands of the legion. They must be completely blown up before the legion finds them.

In addition, the Skeleton Corps has also encountered some troubles. They may have to go over to help after they are done with their business.

At present, the additional troops sent by the Alliance to the front line have just landed at Kingallen Port.

There is really nothing they can do standing here to deal with the burning flame.

They are not gods after all.

Ye Shi didn’t speak, just stood there in silence.

Like most players, he has been playing this game with a player's mentality. However, when he thinks that those people are really dead when they die, it still feels like a stone is stuck in his heart.

The billowing smoke connected the sky and the earth, and the dark clouds seemed to be choked by the smoke. After a "boom" of sneezing, the pouring rain finally fell.

The rain washed away the muddy and charred streets, washing the dried black blood and mud on the walls.

After several hours of fierce fighting, the Borneo defenders were finally defeated.

Nearly 70% of the six 10,000-man troops in the city suffered casualties. The commander-in-chief of the Shizhou Theater, Captain Yudonovan, died on the battlefield. The 200,000-strong army on the western front of Borneo was almost completely defeated, just like the pouring rain. !

The Lion City was finally broken.