This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 882: Scar


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The deck of the transport ship "Salvation Nest".

The bearded captain squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the nearby port. "Yongye Port... Speaking of which, the last time I passed by here was last year." Arman, who was standing next to him, nodded and looked at the port intently. "Well... the changes here are so big that I almost didn't recognize them."

The long and narrow piers are still as busy as before, even more busy than when the place was busiest.

The only difference is that the merchant ships and passenger ships that were originally moored here are gone, replaced by angular steel decks and towering gun barrels.

The frequent harassment by the Alliance fleet forced the Southern Army to strengthen patrols in the waters between Evernight Port and the Far South, and organize counter-submarine forces to **** the fleet transporting supplies.

At the same time, Yongye Port also plays the role of a "manpower transfer station".

Reinforcements from the colonies and the mainland will gather here, and then take a unified ship to West Sail Port. The disabled people who retreated from Xifan Port will also be transferred here to transfer to the ship home.

There were some idle young men standing on the distant shore. Arman could easily distinguish among them who had retreated from the front line and who was preparing to go to the front line.

Looking at the energetic young man, Kuruan smiled and said. Saipan asked curiously.

In the end, it may be that the guys in Aventur City replace their prosthetics, and the colony adopts another plan. "You have to drink it back."

"You will stay there for a week, and he won't have enough time to think about it."

"I guess it was to hide from the "Laken" overseas. The small boat had difficulty eating fish, so I changed to a larger boat. "Kuluan smiled faintly.

Du Meixin suddenly felt that it might not be a bad idea to bring all those guys there. The Death Coast might be more suitable for us.

Du Meixin: "A partner in the alliance?"

Since before the Yaman tragedy, I have moved my wife and children to Yongye Port.

While a certain corps commander was chattering about mobilizing or cheating, the customs on the shore also noticed the fleet that was docking.

Considering that the war in Borneo was regressing, the guy almost shouted "I am a spy" in human couplet. "Are there no Weiland people here?"

"He was serious after doing this for a long time... You thought he was joking with Xifan Port." Du Mei took a step back and looked at the woman standing under the pier and shouted.

Now I care about winning and losing.

Compared to these newbies who know everything, our knowledge is much less. After a pause, I said again in a joking tone.

After a while, as the "Salvation Nest" was stationary beside the pier, a lame woman also limped down to the pier L+

Has that situation ever happened before?

The woman raised her eyebrows heavily, stuffed the money bag out of her purse, and then stretched out her left hand.

Besides, as a businessman, it would be bad for me to rashly get involved in the games of these little people.

For example, the Weirant people in the New Continent are not the most cunning. The very small number of Weirant people in the old world give us the impression that they are a group of guys who are good at fighting, and are only good at producing fakes and exploiting every opportunity. .

"He said it was like paradise here. He might as well take you there." Fortunately, we had to pay for the boat ticket home.

"Do you think he still thinks too little... After all, it is a war between the empire and the rebels. The Alliance will definitely fight there, and Triumph City will sit back and watch."

"Quiet! Quiet! Xiaojia, please listen to you."

Whether it is a merchant ship from the east or a merchant ship from the west, they will carefully avoid it. But that time, I was pursuing wealth instead of seeking peace.

The Legion will take care of all of us for the first half of our lives, but at most the Alliance’s homeless homes can’t help us replace them with a set of prosthetic bodies that will allow us to live on our own.

"Armen, you are here to take care of the wounded."

I lost money once, and I want to lose money again for the seventh time...

After all, even the owner of the ramen shop at the entrance of the shelter has received exclusive tasks posted online. It is difficult to judge whether a task is important just by relying on the way the task is posted.

And I can also feel that we need my help just as much as these Borneos. The bearded captain shouted.

Looking at the shallow water heavy gunboat close at hand, Kuruan said in a meaningful tone.

We actually lost to a group of "mudbloods" with bones. In our opinion, those cowards have completely disgraced the Wealand people! It's hard to say whether I will be as unlucky as the next time something like this happens.

"It's okay. You only see when you make money, but not when you lose money." Xifan Gang grinned.

No matter what, my hidden mission really attracted a lot of players.

After all, in "Report on the Failure of the Southern Legion", only 2,000 people died in the suburbs of Tiandu. So few wounded people suddenly appeared. Who was hit in the face?

"Not even people from the New Little Continent?!" Saifan Port laughed, "It seems that this place is indeed wrong." Kuruan thought for a while and replied.

After all, we have not been able to create value for the Southern Army, and even as a model for propaganda, it seems useless because the number is too small.

The simple meaning is not that the Alliance's Desert Corps came to the Southern Legion's territory to find an organization called the Enlightenment Society. "Hang on the wall? Does it mean hanging on the wall? What a strange name."

Not only that, the respected manager also expressed his recognition of me, thinking that I was the most reliable person on that flight! In a lose-lose gambling game, temporary winning or losing means nothing.

Brother Guo Ta is a man without dreams after all, and he has never given up his efforts.

The kindness given by the weak is only self-satisfaction. Even the slaves of Arman are not willing to travel across the ocean to a completely familiar place.

Except for one guy.

Where cannibalism is a minority, it is the cannibals who are the majority.

Before learning about the situation of these wounded soldiers, Du Meixin's mood was extremely simple. Xifan harbor touched his chin without interest.

The name doesn't sound too bluffing, but in fact it's just a large corps with a well-established name. In its low moments, let alone being compared to the Silver Corps, it's even the image of the next door.

It was Kuruan who did not expose me.

I'm sure the war will really spread, and I just have to consider the safety of my family.

"Is it convenient to reveal what business you are doing...Ah, don't get me wrong, it's working time now, if you want to talk about it, forget it." Noticing the vigilant expression of the captain beside him, Xifanggang raised his head and smiled. said.

For example, in the battle between the Southern Army and the Union, we hid behind our backs to make a small fortune in the war, and we were willing to play in person whether life or death was necessary. "Damn! If those old players want to be so involved, leave some opportunities for newcomers!"

I will definitely miss that opportunity!

"The expeditionary force of the Eastern Legion has been here, and this area will be the territory of the Torch from now on." Xifanggang whistled and asked jokingly.

"I am the commander of the Desert Corps. You know that I am very disappointed now, but don't worry! You promise them that their trip will be in vain!"

"Kuluan, shareholder and manager of the wall-mounted labor agency." Du Meixin took my left hand, shook it, and introduced herself.

The real tough guys are all outside the coffin. Either they get up and find them or they arrive, or they may come back from the back line.

Outside is a war zone, and although the Blue Gopher is well-received there, there is a suggestion that he agrees to enter the country. Just like that, the iron-clad commander and the flowing soldiers, I have occupied that hole until now.

"Don't take it easy, you just asked carefully...Welcome home, compatriots who have come from afar."

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There is also a chain of contempt among the Weirant people.

The leader was an unambitious person. Although he did not have the strength of T5, he had no dream of reaching T0. "Where does he think the war will burn?"

"...Give you some time, you have to think about such a small thing." I want to help these disabled compatriots.

It is precisely because of such changes that Kuruan's fleet looks so eye-catching outside, attracting countless curious eyes almost as soon as it approaches the port.

After all, just a few months later, in our narrative context, these Borneo people were still just meat under the chopping board, and they were still willing to resist when they were slaughtered.

Kuruan put his hand under his partner's shoulder.

"This is indeed a wrong place, in every sense of the word." Especially newcomers who are new to the world are even tempted to sign up. After all, this is a wasteland.

"That's polite. You have also been helped by a certain gentleman among them. Something terrible really happened there... I hope he can save your compatriots."

No one is exempt.

My family is in Evernight Harbor.

As I said that, I patted my pocket watch and my cold wallet without any politeness. Kuruan nodded.

Even if we don’t deserve it if we sacrifice our arms and legs for the law of the jungle in our hearts, these people are still my compatriots after all.

And Kuruan soon understood why this centurion of the 340,000th Army did not look down on me before he heard that he was going to take his family away. Instead, he half-jokingly asked Maybe I can take myself with me.

Looking at the players who were whispering, Talan felt happy in his heart, but he expressed it on his face and continued speaking righteously.

Before saying goodbye to her friends in the alliance, Du Meixin went to the front office to receive her reward, and then returned to the dock.

"I'm kidding, but you really want to hear him talk about what it's like outside. You don't have time to drink together tonight? You treat him and use the money you earn from him."

After a pause, I said again.

"From now on, as long as you join the Desert Corps within the seventy-seventh hour, you will be able to participate in the hidden missions triggered by you! Share this generous mission punishment together!"

We originally thought that since the cool operator was ready, we could at least open a new map, but we didn't expect that someone else would be the first to log in.

When we got off the boat at the Death Coast, we originally planned to get on the boat at Alman. However, we thought about being picked up to enter the country, so we continued to stay under the boat and followed Kuruan to the legendary place with the most convenient location. Yongye Port is the gathering place for survivors in the south.

I don’t miss my family any more.

"These guys in the east are like this. They are mostly weirdos, but they are quite boring after being with us for a long time." However, I have the final say in that kind of thing.

"Just last night, your Desert Corps received news that the Enlightenment Society was suspected of infiltrating the Southern Corps. The administrator hopes that you will investigate the matter thoroughly!"

Firstly, I have no business in the alliance, but seventhly, I do not agree with the Southern Army’s approach.

The woman took the money bag and shook it. When she saw that the money for the evening drinks was gone, she suddenly smiled and grinned at Du Meixin. I just want to experience the separation and death that happened later.

"Is he serious?"

Kuluan also wanted to stand out like that, and would rather make money from that transaction. "When you come back that time, you plan to take your family with you."

Everyone is a gambler. No one is nobler than the other. There is no difference between winning and losing. "You can't confirm your opinion now...it's not dangerous anymore."

"Eternal Night Port!"

Received this honor, Brother Ta was so excited that he burst into tears, and he immediately made up his mind——

"Is there any way that is more convenient? You sign a loan agreement with the slaves in Yaman, redeem us, and then transport us to the shore of death where there is a shortage of people."

Looking at the clues from the NPC, Taran, who was worried about how to get started with the mission, accepted it with surprise and thanked him. Perhaps because there were too few injured people, the front office of Yongye Port became more and more concerned about the poor new arrivals. As for whether to replace the prosthesis or amputate the limb, it depends on the opinions of the local hospital and front-line support unit.

Kuruan said with a slight smile.

This was the first time Kuruan saw a determined expression on that reserved woman's face.

Looking at the current situation, not many officers who were withdrawn from the rear lines were arranged to change jobs in the border area of ​​Yongye Port. Those people may not have the same views on war.

"How can you help them with what they want to investigate? But you can't introduce an acquaintance to them. My name is Nok. I later worked as a sailor outside your team and came to work as a servant. The soldiers are the natives from far away. If they want to find a guide, it would be more suitable for them to find me rather than other Weiland people...especially in that ordinary period."

Just as the wounded were getting on the boat, passengers from the Alliance also got on the boat ahead of the group. Perhaps he was moved by my sincerity, and Dog Planning finally gave me a chance to show off my talents!

Kuruan glanced at me with satisfaction.

Looking at the [Talan Raider] standing under the dock looking around, Du Mei reminded him with a bad heart.

During this period, although Duo Mengxin was deceived by the name of the Desert Corps and retreated, thinking that the Corps was in the same order as the Jungle, Storm, and Death Corps, but before discovering that his captain was just a big Kalami, he suddenly Joined the group disappointed.

The bearded captain suddenly felt relaxed when he thought that I asked so few questions. "The bad tail has only been to Du Meixin."

"The Coast of Death, you've heard of that place."

"Don't worry too much, maybe it's just that you don't think about it too much."

After that battle started, or after the fight turned into a bear, I had never envied these officers.

Just when I logged off tonight, I suddenly discovered to my surprise that a big shining red dot was missing from the lower left corner of the taskbar on my official website page!

"Is it because the fever hasn't come over yet?"

As I said that, I handed the shelter resident a piece of paper with an address written underneath.

Only these experienced veteran players stood aside with their arms folded seriously.

When I gave the name to the corps, it was not because the alliance was about to retreat to the Luoxia Province to fight, but there was still a player corps specialized in desert warfare.

While several old players were laughing and muttering, Kuruan also looked at the guy who was talking with a subtle expression.

Kuruan continued.

Just like the spring water commander is not the real spring water commander, killing chickens at midnight is really just killing chickens, the diameter of the mosquito is not big at all, and the tail is really super slow.

In order to pursue wealth, I planned to leave Triumph City and lose everything. It took a lot of effort to convince myself and my family.

This person’s ID is [Talan Raider], and he is the commander of the Desert Corps.

"You have been to fewer places. Why, do you need to go through so few procedures to dock now?" That shows that the manager is watching me!

"It's because you think too little, and it's hard for you to doubt that someone who has lied promises again... I'm sure you're the only one, but you have to consider your wife and children. ."

The Southern Army will give up on us, but it will also deny our sacrifice. Everyone was cursing, with disappointment written all over their faces.

Whether it is knowledge or awareness, the large border town located at the junction of the east and west world has become the final line of collision between the two forces. Thinking that guy was quite boring, Kuruan also laughed.

The woman took off the hat on her head, squinted her eyes and raised her head and shouted to the bottom of the deck. "Thank you so much! You've done me a favor!"

This meaningful statement seems to know where we have been.

Although there are only a few people who can understand the language specific to Vault 404, it does not mean that there are none. Kuruan guessed that I was an officer transferred to the customs, but he guessed my rank. I was wearing a military uniform, with combat medals hanging on the back of my chest, but with shoulder straps.

These young men and young men have all been withdrawn from Tiandu. Many of them are missing arms and legs, and they cannot even take care of themselves. They have become a burden to the rear line.

It must be because the few fleets controlled by the Western Legion are still reasonable. Our reputation will probably be the same as that of the civil service group in Triumph City.

"The partners started it because they forgot their original intentions." That was just a bad smile.

While the two were recalling the past prosperity of Evernight Port, on the other side of the deck, several "blue gophers" from the alliance were looking excitedly towards the port.

They are like sugar cane that is continuously fed into a juicer. Their backs are straight before they go in, but they look like a puddle of crushed dregs after they come out.

The woman holding the hat raised her hands and laughed.

As for these guys who are talking to me, I don't care about it and just whisper to these people who are talking to me. What does that mean?

The captain's expression was slightly moved, but there was still a suspicious expression on his face.

"Of course, and there are not too many. Some of the expeditionary forces of the Eastern Legion simply stayed here, and some of them came from Yaman or the New Continent. In short, he can see all kinds of things. People."

It's hard for me to join these lunatics in laughing at so-called useful crap. Besides, if I really do this, the wounded may not thank me.

There was not a single doctor who came to receive us, but only about a dozen staff members in military uniforms who were responsible for registering our names and helping us arrange flights home as soon as possible.

Perhaps, when I have a drink in the evening, I can’t talk to this woman named Xifan Gang about expanding the wall-mounted company’s business in Yongye Harbor...

But Du Meixin didn't care at all. She just stuffed a bag of gold coins into the hands of this woman who completely abandoned her faith and glory when she boarded the boat.

It will even disappoint managers!

The captain smiled bitterly, reached out and scratched the front of his head, and squeezed out another sentence in embarrassment.

A very small number of Wilante soldiers could not accept it, but those guys were actually beaten into that horrible state by a group of Boro people.

Out of sympathy, I temporarily changed my itinerary and accepted the request from the front office. After transporting the laborers to Settlement No. 1 on the Death Coast, I first sent the 5,000 seriously injured Willant soldiers. Evernight Harbor.

I haven't seen you in a while.

As we all know, there is only one situation that will trigger a hidden mission. This is what is happening in the area where the player is located, which has attracted the attention of the league's first BOSS manager himself!

Kuruan smiled slightly and said.

Before the customs registration was completed, the wounded Wilante people outside the cabin disembarked one after another. "When you plan to take you with you that time...he should stop thinking about you." "By the way, we should be the first player to come so far!"

"Wait, why are there so few Xiaofei parked under the pier?!"

After walking in front of everyone, Tallan Raider coughed and signaled all players to look at him.

"That mission is very critical. It is not only related to the safety of the back line of Borneo Province, but also related to the survival of the entire wasteland! Therefore, you need their help!"

Yes, once that idea appeared in Du Meixin's mind, it was out of control. Facts have proved that there is nothing to do with whether the strength is strong or not and whether the name is serious or not.

"Make a friend, Xifan Port, later the centurion of the 340,000th Team, and now the customs officer of Yongye Port." Looking at the captain waiting here, I said in a strong voice.

"Damn it, bad young warship!"

This is a sign of posting tasks online!

"This happened a long time ago. You heard that the warlords passed by there a long time ago."

"Du Meixin...hehe, the only goods here are the wounded," the woman grinned. The sarcasm on her lips seemed to be mocking something, and she suddenly continued, "What's more?" No? Where else have they been?"

Xifan Port laughed and said.

Compared to the remuneration I received from Gu Wai'ang's front office, the "public relations expenditure" is nothing worth mentioning.

However, when Arman's quartermaster entrusted this group of wounded soldiers who came from the rear to my men, the polite refusal came out of his mouth again.

For example, I still don’t understand a general idea despite these strange nouns. "Where did they come from?"

"Look, the manager is just idle."

The bearded captain was stunned and asked subconsciously.

However, the unfortunate thing is that the leader's own strength is unlimited, and the members have always been so awesome that the expansion pack has been updated from "The Battle of Luoxia" to "The Invasion of the Southern Barbarians". The desert corps can all be in " He has made a name for himself on the stage of "Wasteland OL".

Yes, I understand that feeling.

Kuruan said in a casual tone.

"If the task was really so important, how could it be handed over to that guy?"

"It's still the fact that their group of businessmen make so little money... Damn it, I was supposed to be a centurion in the first place."


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