This Game Is Too Realistic

【Great pleasure! The Golden Gallen Harbor Trial is over! Many war criminals including Ryan, Commander of the Eastern Front of the Borneo Theater of the Southern Army, and Chief of Staff Feifreit were sentenced to death! The execution will be carried out immediately!

Captain John of the "Horn" argued that the bombing of Lion City was ordered by Ryan, but it is still an indisputable fact that tens of thousands of civilians were injured. The court rejected the appeal application, upheld the death sentence, and postponed the execution to the next day!

In addition, major war criminals such as Wolf, Captain of the 360,000th Regiment, were sentenced to more than ten years in prison.

——"Survivor Daily" Golden Gallon Hong Kong Edition]

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Mammoth City.

The solemn court was filled with the thick smell of blood, and there were even footprints and palm prints on the floor that couldn't be wiped clean.

Gulyon, who was standing in the dock, didn't know why there was a smell similar to a slaughterhouse in the Borneo court, and he wasn't very surprised.

When he learned that he had been sent here from the relatively unknown Golden Gallen Port to be interrogated, he basically gave up any hope of surviving.

At this moment, he didn't know that Ryan and a group of senior officers who had stayed in Golden Gallon Harbor had already been put into the box.

The judge sitting on the trial bench looked at the Wilante man whose hands were stained with blood, and his lips trembled slightly.

After a while, he finally made up his mind and made a verdict.

"War criminal Guion."

"This court does not want to repeat your crime again..."

Guion closed his eyes and didn't want to listen. He didn't even ask for a defense lawyer. He just wanted this incident to end quickly.

He had many things to ask Tyr.

If you go down early, you might be able to run into that guy before reincarnation——

"This court's decision is as follows:"

"The defendant Gurion was sentenced to life imprisonment for committing war crimes!"

The solemn gavel struck with a crisp "ding" sound, but it sounded like a joke.

Gulion, who was standing on the dock, was stunned. He opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the judge who was sitting on the trial bench and couldn't help but take half a step forward.

The two soldiers standing next to him held his shoulders with serious expressions, but Guion stared at the judge as if he hadn't seen him.

"Why?"

The judge did not answer the question, but just announced the end in a scribble, and then hurriedly left the table, fearing that he would stay here for a second longer.

The same goes for other court officials.

Gulion stood there in despair, his eyes straight, not knowing what to do.

Why?

There was one more question he didn't understand.

In the jury box.

A stern-looking officer stood up and walked to the empty trial seat.

Guion noticed the man and cast his eyes on his back, hungry for answers.

However, the man didn't pay attention to his question. He just looked at the sky that stood for justice and fairness and talked to himself.

"General Grove of Borneo has 800,000 soldiers on the south bank of the Tasan River. Counting the former direct descendants of Abu Saik and Shah Rukh, there are about a million."

"There aren't many people who can use it. I'll give you 400,000, and you can block them for me."

Guion was stunned and said almost subconsciously.

"This is impossible! They have a full set of equipment assisted by the Eastern Empire! Especially their ace unit, the Gray Wolf Army, is almost modeled after the Eastern Empire's armored 10,000-person unit and 10,000-person mechanized infantry unit."

This is what he saw with his own eyes at Xifan Port.

Shava smiled faintly.

"The Gray Wolf Army will not move. Gopal will not give Grove his real wealth. Your opponent is the cannon fodder of the Northern Field Army."

"That's impossible," Gulion shook his head and said, "You know nothing about their strength... you have no chance of winning."

However, Shava just snapped his fingers and motioned to the soldiers on the side to take the map and handed it to Gulion's hand.

"You look at the map first."

Guion was stunned for a moment, then took the map from the soldier's hand doubtfully, and unfolded it on the guardrail of the dock.

That's a map of the three northern states and the southern part of the Mammoth State.

The long and narrow mountain range is like a crescent-shaped dagger, inserted from the Zhuobar Mountains to the northern part of Borneo Province, cutting off a fertile plain from that fertile territory.

not only that.

In order to cope with the invasion of the Southern Army, Lashi also built a large number of fortifications and tunnel bunkers between mountains.

Guion had previously been impressed by how easy it was to defend and difficult to attack the three northern states. Now that he had obtained the complete version of the strategic drawings provided by his former rivals, he was even more moved.

Still suffered the loss of being careless and underestimating the enemy.

If he had known that the three northern states had been transformed into iron barrels by these mammoth people, he would never have ordered Olet to march to the Dog State.

It would be better to concentrate our forces to conquer Tiandu.

"How many mountain troops do you have?"

Looking at Gulion with fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes, a faint smile appeared on Shava's face.

"The Mammoth Kingdom is almost all mountain divisions and guerrilla divisions. We have exoskeletons, anti-armor weapons...including plasma warheads that can break through the conqueror's defenses, and some fire crossbows captured and repaired from you. ' and 'The Conqueror.'

"Of course, the most critical thing is that we have a complete ammunition production line, a large number of overseas workers, and sufficient foreign exchange reserves."

Guion licked his dry lips.

"Then you can give it a try."

Shava nodded.

"Go ahead and give it a try. Meritorious service can deduct your sentence. When our war is over, you might still have hope of returning home. In addition, Grove has some of your old subordinates, so I hope you won't show mercy."

Guion shook his head and said.

"There is no question of showing mercy. Going all out is the only way to respect your opponent. I believe my subordinates think so too."

A war without the grandchildren of the logistics department holding us back...

It's quite interesting to think about.

Gulion never thought that he, a lost dog, would one day have the opportunity to return to the battlefield and use his remaining energy.

And he still fights for his former opponents.

"Can I ask a question?"

"Ask." Shava said expressionlessly.

Looking at the soldier who unlocked his handcuffs, Gulion turned his attention to Shawar and continued.

"You are all Borneo, at least in our opinion...haven't you ever thought about sitting down and talking?"

"Talk?"

As if he heard something about Jie Min's laughter, Shava suddenly raised his head and burst into laughter.

"The people I want to sit down and talk with are either dead or gone. One day when I get old and it's time to go down to accompany my father, I'll be that Tuo man again!"

Then his expression turned cold and he looked at Gulion.

"As for now, I don't want to talk about anything."

"I just want the Tasan River to never be flooded."

…

[Dear friends from the Eastern Empire, your loyal, friendly, hospitable southern friends have encountered a little trouble. Due to climate reasons, the red soil in various parts of Borneo has a tendency to spread.

The current situation is serious, and we urgently need a professional biologist to help us clean up the mess left by General Rowell. Of course, it would be better if you could send a team over.

——Tiandu, Dian]

[The league doesn’t care about clay, so why do you care about that stuff? If you don’t like it, just dig it up and throw it into the sea. Don’t you have a shovel or hands? We have given you enough help, don't bother us with such boring questions in the future!

——Eastern Empire, Electricity]

【Mingqiu! Mingqi! We’ll leave it to the think tank to study!

——Tiandu, Dian]

【···?

——Eastern Empire, Electricity]

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[A team of experts from the academy arrived at Dawn City! ! !

——"Survival Daily" Shuguang City Edition]

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It turns out that the college did not draw the same pie.

Just the second week after Qi Liu, Director of the Investigation Department, made his promise to Chu Guang, an expert team led by a B-level researcher arrived at Camp 101 in Dawn City.

In the academy, Class B is considered a very high level.

Yang Kai, who is resident in the alliance, and Li Ke, who participated in the negotiation of the ceasefire agreement in Falcon City, are both B-level, while Qi Liu himself is only A-level.

High level means high access permissions.

C-level researchers have worked hard all their lives and never come into contact with tons of machines, but B-level researchers can check it out with just a few clicks of their fingers.

Although the academy had sent some experts to the alliance before, the technologies they taught to the alliance were not sensitive, but mostly icing on the cake, especially those related to gravitons that were considered cutting-edge before the war. Technology"!

However, this time, unlike in the past, the ban on "graviton" related technologies has actually been lifted!

The significance of gravitons needs no introduction.

At least in this universe, it can be regarded as a preparatory technology for entering the interstellar era.

It is almost the only particle known to humans in this universe that can transcend its own dimension and use the laws of other dimensions to interfere with the laws of the three-dimensional world.

Including slow nuclear fusion at normal temperature, super-light travel between stars, etc.

These things that were considered impossible in the old era, those miracles whose probability of occurrence is close to 0 on a macro scale, have become possible under the interference of gravitons!

It is precisely for this reason that although the mainstream opinion in the industry and society in the People's Union era is to regard controllable nuclear fusion technology as the dividing point between the prosperous era and the old era, the common view among academia and the aerospace industry is to regard "graviton technology" as the dividing point between the prosperous era and the old era. "Regard it as the watershed between our era and the old era!

Its significance is just like that of sails and compasses in the Age of Discovery. It opens the door to the world in a real sense!

A civilization that cannot understand the mystery of gravity will never be an interstellar civilization in the true sense.

The difference between a starship without a warp engine and a starship equipped with a warp engine is even more like a canoe and a Kirk ship!

Looking at the long list of technology transfers provided by the college, Chu Guang, who was sitting at his desk, couldn't help but think of the hard days of spending a lot of time on a plasma engine, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"The sun is really shining in the west, and even the iron rooster has begun to shed its feathers."

It seems that those guys are not only thinking about escaping, but also have considered cultivating a reliable ally in their hometown.

Of course, these technology transfers to the alliance do not come without any strings attached.

For example, the most critical one is that before the academy leaves this planet, these technologies can only be used by the alliance itself and cannot be transferred to other surviving forces in the wasteland that are recognized by the academy.

Including the Enterprise and the Rift Valley, as well as the Valeant Alliance and the South Sea Alliance, among others.

They don't want to worry about future events. At least while they are still on this planet, they have the obligation to limit the spread of technology...at least that's what they think.

Of course Chu Guang respected their decision.

After all, the Alliance has experienced the power of the fists of the "technological barbarians", so it will not be asking for trouble by harming others and itself.

Yin Fang, who was sitting on the sofa in the office and drinking coffee, also had a complicated expression on his face. Obviously, he did not expect that the academy would open its doors so suddenly.

"Don't say you didn't think about it, I didn't think about it either."

Heya, who was sitting on another sofa, cast a questioning look at Chu Guang.

"Do you want to share Xiaoyu's research information with them?"

The Alliance Institute of Biology is one of the few research institutions in the Alliance that can stand on the same starting line as the researchers of the college.

Especially in the field of research on mutant slime molds and brood nests, the academy has nothing to teach the Alliance. Instead, it has to learn from the Alliance.

Chu Guang closed his eyes and thought for a while.

"It's rude to come and go without reciprocating. If they want to see it so much, let them see it. Anyway, they have even told us the secret of the 'Seed of Gaia'. It doesn't make sense to hide it from them."

The corner of Heya's mouth curled up into a smile.

"That's great. We don't have to communicate in riddles anymore."

From the perspective of an academic staff member, she certainly hopes to communicate with the college. After all, it would be too troublesome to communicate in a hidden way.

However, she also understood that Chu Guang had to consider the issue from the perspective of the alliance. After all, the research on mutant slime mold was one of the few trump cards the alliance had.

Therefore, she has been very cooperative with Chu Guang's work for a long time, and has only conducted limited technical exchanges with the college's research institutions within the framework of the Nianyan Group.

As for now, the mutual trust between the two sides has reached a high level, and naturally there is no need to be wary of each other as before.

"I have wronged you before. From now on, you can just directly communicate with the college about the research on mutant slime mold. You don't have to ask me for advice on everything." Chu Guang gave Heya a grateful look, and then put the list in his hand on the He walked to the corner of the desk, "But to be honest, although I thought before that we might reach some understanding with the academy, I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Yin Fang also nodded in agreement.

"It seems that the gods really scared them."

Everyone has their own limitations, even the leader of the alliance's scientific expedition team is no exception.

Today, he is still brooding about the time when his superiors put the blame on his head and then pursued him without explanation.

Even if those are things in the past.

Looking at the nervous Yin Fang, Heya smiled, then looked at Chu Guang sitting behind the desk and joked.

"Actually, I think it was you who gave them hope."

Chu Guang laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Haha, I'm not that shameless. Let's give this credit to the shelter residents and survivors who unite!"

I mean what I say.

Although the awakened talent did give him some extraordinary abilities, he did not think that his personality charm alone was enough to make the iron rooster in the swamp take off its feathers automatically.

The academy has watched the league for a long time.

Even longer than companies paying attention to the alliance.

Being frightened by heavenly beings is just a joke.

In his heart, Chu Guang was actually more inclined to believe that the reason why they made such a decision must be because they thought it was worth doing.

While Yin Fang was still lamenting the college's generosity, a team of experts from the college came to the nuclear power plant in Dawn City.

When the alliance's engineers proudly showed the alliance's most advanced reactor technology and the heart of the entire industrial system to the researchers of the expert group, a certain researcher with a face stinking worse than Jiang Xuezhou just raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully.

It is worth mentioning that although the academy has thousands of smart minds, the emotional intelligence of the majority of grassroots researchers is actually not very high.

Especially the honest people who are still working as cows and horses in the laboratory.

"Laser ignition... Haha, I never thought I could see such an antique."

"It's really hard for you to defeat the Legion with this thing."

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(The cold got better last week, but the cough is not good at all, and lying down at night when the sky is fine is not good. I feel like it will burst.)