This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 308: Fire at my coordinates! (1/2)

"...Who said standing in the light is a hero."

Humming an off-key song, the fat rat shook the tin can in his hand, and poured tons of fuel onto the uninhabited roof.

Since unlocking the "Hidden Profession", in order to manage the sword under the cloak of the master, I have forced myself to do things that are difficult for me. It feels like I have been reborn, and I feel that I have regained the meaning of my existence.

Sure enough, compared to showing off on the frontal battlefield, it is more in line with his game style to do evil where no one can see him.

So what if no one knows?

It is enough for the management to know.

After thinking about this, it is hard for others to realize that the plague in Xizhou City is at least half of my own fault.

"Human thing, Die! Die!"

With a chuckle, he shook the fuel can in his hand until the last drop of fuel was poured out.

After doing all this, he straightened up and glanced to his left. Seeing that no one had noticed him, he quickly followed the safe route scouted out by his younger brothers and slipped away from the roof.

A group of mutant rats with iron cans tied to their backs followed excitedly.

Of course, these iron cans on their backs were not forced to be made by themselves, but the mosquito brother took advantage of the night and air-dropped them in the jungle three kilometers away from Qingshi County. He ran over according to the marked points on the VM and picked them up. .

Those iron cans were strung together with ropes, filled with biomass fuel with thickeners and accelerants, and dropped down with parachutes.

Although many jars were scratched by branches or simply dropped to the ground and leaked, most of them survived.

In one and a half months, Qiangren relied on his familiarity with the terrain and his short and compact body to transport more than 2,100 iron cans to the hiding spot in Qingshi County, transporting a total of nearly 11.2 tons of mixed fuel!

In the early hours of last night, when everyone was offline, he received the task of pouring fuel mixed with thickener and looting the roof of the weak link in the north defense zone.

The mission to attack Qingshi County would start early in the morning, and he knew the news earlier than any other player.

With the help of a group of younger brothers, most of the difficult task has been completed.

Although these rat guys are a little too stupid to do the job of dumping fuel, they still understand the command to "follow the boss".

In fact, they don't know what they want to do, let alone the use of those smelly and viscous liquids, but the action in groups makes them extremely excited.

Even humans who can crush them to death with one kick will subconsciously panic when they see them appearing.

This makes them feel like they have conquered the city.

And the fattest "one" who brings them together is their king!

"What does it smell like?"

North side of Qingshi County.

The roof of the half-collapsed five-story building was filled with logs and concrete, and garbage could be seen everywhere on the wasteland. The dilapidated building was completely packed with rubbish, leaving only a water-cooled light machine gun standing on a narrow shooting hole.

Standing at the entrance of the machine gun fort, Heifeng sniffed, frowned and muttered.

"Why does it stink so much!"

From the moment he started, he smelled a strange smell.

Apparently he wasn't the only one smelling it.

Feng Si, who was squatting next to the machine gun, also wrinkled his nose.

"Hiss... I smell it too."

This is the sentry post on the north side of Qingshi County.

Not far from them was the only road leading from Qingshi County to Xizhou City—although that road was in dilapidated condition and could no longer be called a road.

Bernie, their chief staff officer, probably had a grudge against trees in his previous life. Over the past few months, he had been mobilizing them to cut down trees for construction and to secure the bunker.

Not only are a large number of firepower points deployed in the south closest to Yuanxi Town, but there is also a lot of construction work in the north close to Xizhou City.

He even suggested to Lord Lion Tooth that he create a slave to repair the dilapidated road.

In the words of the staff officer, the ground is dead and people are alive. The opponent may not necessarily launch an attack from the closest position, but may also circle back to their side or even their back. Strong defenses and smooth supply lines can help them gain more battlefield rights of movement.

But to be honest, Hei Feng was very doubtful whether the other party really had the guts to come to his door.

They have a whole thousand-man team stationed here, and the equipment they received from the legion is not only a few rifles, but also dozens of 100mm artillery and towed artillery trucks.

Not only that, there are tens of thousands of people stationed in Xizhou City behind them. Once there is an attack here, massive reinforcements will be able to reach the front line in one day at the latest.

But having said that, the looming odor still made Hei Feng uneasy.

"I'll go out and take a look."

With these words behind him, he grabbed the "opening rifle" leaning against the door and followed the pungent smell to find it.

Go downstairs and onto the street.

A breeze happened to blow by.

He roughly judged that the smell was coming from the roof of the house next door. Heifeng alertly loaded his rifle and approached cautiously.

Lower your steps and climb the stairs.

However, when he followed the stairs to the top of the building and pushed open the half-open door, he saw a scene he would never forget.

I saw a fat rat that stood up to half the height of a man. It was humming a tuneless song and shaking the iron can in its hand up and down, spreading black fuel everywhere.

That scene was absolutely terrifying.

The mouse not only spoke human words, but even sang songs.

The absurd scene made Hei Feng suspect that he was hallucinating before his eyes. He was stunned on the spot and even forgot the movements of his hands.

The fat mouse didn't notice him.

However, the "little mice" surrounding the fat mouse immediately noticed the uninvited guest, bared their fangs at him and hissed.

Unexpectedly, he noticed the movement behind him, turned around, and with his round eyes, he happened to meet the gaze of the predator at the door.

With a smile on his face that he thought was a relief from the embarrassment, Shu Qiang threw away the tin can in his hand without hesitation and quickly pulled out the pistol inserted in the belt at his waist.

However, the plunderer was obviously not a vegetarian. He quickly recovered from his surprise and even pulled the trigger one step faster than the others could.

boom--!

Gunshots rang out from the rooftops.

The strong man groaned, his chest was pierced by a rifle bullet, and he fell backwards next to the rusty water tank.

However, this shot did not make him lose his combat effectiveness. He aimed his pistol at the entrance to the top floor and fired three shots in succession, forcing back the people who were about to rush up to plunder.

Bullets whizzed past his head, and Heifeng felt the hair on his body stand on end, completely confused as to what was happening.

A half-human mutant rat is scary enough. It not only speaks human words, but also pours fuel on the ground with an oil can? !

Even pulled out a pistol and fired at him? !

He didn't take any drugs last night either!

At this time, his teammates on the rooftop next to him probably heard the gunfire and shouted in his direction.

"Brother, what's going on there!?"

Hei Feng fired at the fat mouse hiding behind the bunker while shouting in horror at the top of his voice.

"Rat! A half-human rat! Damn it! He actually fired at me!"

"mouse?!"

His teammates were obviously confused and were silent for a while.

Black Wind knew that he could not explain clearly, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to fire, hoping that the patrol would hear the gunshots and come over quickly for support.

Although mice do not have the "Calpus Hands and Callus Feet" DEBUFF, there are still various problems with using human weapons.

The shot in his body was so overwhelming that he felt that his life was passing quickly, and a large amount of blood poured out of his stomach with every breath.

"Mom! This physical attribute is completely useless!"

"Forget it, I only have 24 hours to revive the CD anyway..."

After firing the last bullet in the magazine, he felt overwhelmed, threw away the pistol that he could no longer hold, and took out the matchbox with trembling fingers.

A wisp of fire ignited at the tip of his finger.

The flame was very weak.

However, the moment he saw that light, whether he was hiding around and shivering, or squatting at the entrance of the corridor to plunder, his face showed a look of terror as if he was struck by a ghost.

"No!" Black Wind exclaimed.

However, the fat mouse had already thrown the match on the ground and let out a sharp laugh.

"Hahahaha! Human things——"

"Die!"

The flames shot up and engulfed the fat rat entirely.

Standing in the flames and laughing wildly was overwhelming, like an evil ghost emerging from hell, and the raging fire burning beside him turned the entire top floor into purgatory in an instant.

The raging fire quickly spread along the fuel on the ground and the wet traces left by the rats, setting all the iron cans on the rats' backs on fire.

When it caught fire, the rat screamed and struggled like crazy, jumping up and down and running away. Before being burned to death, it brought the flames to nearby buildings.

The continuous gunshots and billowing smoke quickly attracted the attention of the nearby patrol team, and a ten-man team quickly came to support them.

Holding the rifle and Heifeng, he fled from the smoke in a panic. He happened to bump into a captain of ten men and was grabbed by the collar.

"Why is the fire here coming back?"

Facing the murderous gaze, Heifeng stammered.

"Old, mouse, a mouse half as tall as a man. It was pouring fuel upstairs. After I found it, it lit a match..."

Hearing this endless narrative, the tenth captain was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily.

"Do you think I'm stupid?!"

Now is not the time to talk about this.

The tenth captain released his grip on Heifeng's collar, and when he asked his men to keep an eye on the suspected arsonist, he ordered others to put out the fire immediately.

There are no lakes or rivers in Qingshi County. Their water sources depend on clean rainwater and a few wells. If the fire is allowed to continue to spread, the entire southern part of Qingshi County may become a fire scene!

However, at this moment, a harsh scream suddenly came from the sky.

Before the tenth captain could react to what was happening, bullets roared like a violent storm, and even the concrete pavement under his feet was blasted to pieces!

Cement debris that was hit by bullets littered the street corner, and a dilapidated concrete wall had its steel frame ripped apart.

Heifeng got down in time and managed to escape. However, the buddy next to him was not so lucky. Three 10mm cannon shots directly wiped out half of the man's body!

Looking up at the "sky fire" falling from the sky, the mice that survived the fire stopped one after another and fled.

In their view, the flames falling from the sky were the masterpiece of their boss, and those arrogant humans were running away under the power of the horned rat.

Not only did they not feel that they had been betrayed by their boss, but the fear in their eyes turned into worship.

So handsome!

The roar of the cannon went away.

His eardrum was almost shattered, and Heifeng struggled to crawl out of the rubble.

However, everything he saw made him freeze for a moment.

The captain who had grabbed him by the collar earlier had been crushed to pieces by the rain of bullets that fell from the sky. Several looters next to him were also killed on the spot by machine gun fire.

Not far from Heifeng, a plunderer carrying a rifle was lying on the ground, his entire lower body a bloody mess, and only incomprehensible whimpering and wailing left in his mouth.

There were stumps of limbs and broken arms all around.

And all this is just a breath of time.

Fear reflected in Heifeng's pupils, the rifle in his hand shook uncontrollably, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

The wind continued to blow off sparks from the burning rooftop. The fire had spread to the street, and a loud roar was heard in the distance.

It is not known whether the ammunition depot was ignited by fire or whether a bomb was dropped from the plane.

Heifeng raised his head and looked blankly at the sky.

Planes were hovering in the sky like mosquitoes, their noses spitting out tongues of flame from time to time, strafing around the fire scene.

In every round of dive, countless lives are harvested.

"……devil."

The rat that speaks human language, the cross that breathes fire and flies, and the scream that screams like a ghost...

All of this looks like a sign of the end of the world.

With his eyes muttering in fear, Heifeng didn't even have time to think about who their enemy was, so he moved his legs and ran towards the machine gun fort.

Not far away, on the roof of the building, the water-cooled machine gun was spitting out tongues of fire, shooting wildly into the sky, unleashing futile and useless firepower.

Not long after, a plane roared past the fire point, and then an aerial bomb hit the building that was spitting out flames.

The flames of the explosion shot into the sky.

The hot shock wave hit Heifeng's chest, and he was blown away as he was about to rush to support his teammates.

When he wiped off the blood and debris on his face and struggled to get up from the ruins, only three and a half floors of the five-story building with a machine gun fort not far away remained.

And the machine gun fortress built of concrete and logs was bombed to the point where not even a scrap was left.

Seeing everything in front of him, Heifeng could no longer control the fear in his heart and ran outside like crazy. He didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to stay away from this street.

And a similar scene.

With the arrival of the Goblin Corps fighter group, it is happening everywhere in Qingshi County...

"Free fire!"

"Repeat, free fire!"

Bullets were flying around behind him, and the adrenaline-filled Mosquito shouted excitedly, swinging the joystick sideways to perform roller maneuvers to evade.

He finally discovered it.

Although these plundering machine guns are powerful and the rate of fire is fast enough, their accuracy in shooting into the air is extremely poor.

Since there were no tracer bullets to correct the trajectory, these plunderers who had no experience in air combat could only shoot towards the sky based on their feelings.

He only needs to make a few simple evasive movements to get rid of the firepower chasing his wings, and then turn around to attack the firepower point that bites his teammates.

The tranquility of the early morning was disturbed by the noisy gunfire, and the flying bullets filled the entire sky. The entire Qingshi County was like a ignited powder keg.

The fuel that had been dumped on the roof was all ignited by tracer bullets mixed with magnesium aluminum powder and phenolic resin.

The entire southern part of Qingshi County was a sea of ​​fire, and the plunderers who had no time to escape were burned to death on their beds. The burning streets divided the battlefield like walls of fire.

The plunderers soon ran into a dilemma.

If they put out the fire, they will definitely need to mobilize a lot of manpower, and once the crowd gathers, they will be targeted by the aircraft hovering in the sky.

But if they let the fire continue to spread, the supplies they stored in the south would soon turn to ashes in the sea of ​​​​fire.

In the warehouse building.

Lion Tooth stood up from the ground while holding on to the table, and in shock and anger, he grabbed the messenger who came from outside to report the news.

"Where did that damn plane come from?!"

"I, I, I, I don't know, those planes came from the south... there were fifty, oh no, fifty of them in total. They didn't say hello, so suddenly we opened fire."

The face of the plunderer who was stared at by the leader was full of fear, and he hesitated for a long time but could not utter a complete sentence.

Just half a minute ago, two aerial bombs hit the building, and the deafening roar almost made everyone here lose their hearing.

Fortunately, this building built before the war was strong enough. The two aerial bombs only scraped off a little cement and did not cause obvious damage to the structure of the building.

But even so, it's scary enough.

"Fifty planes?! Are you sure?"

After listening to the soldiers' report on the battle situation, Bernie's face was full of surprise.

The plunderer swallowed and nodded quickly.

"I'm sure! I counted carefully!"

Bernie's heart sank.

A month and a half ago, after listening to the information brought by the apostles of the Torch Church, he thought it was great that those blue jackets could hold two or three planes.

But I didn’t expect that dozens of them would come at once...

Although it was an old propeller aircraft, for the Bone Chewing Tribe who lacked anti-air firepower, the firepower falling from the sky was undoubtedly fatal.

He could think with his toes that the opponent's ground troops were probably already on the way. There are no copper mines in Yuanxi Town at all, and the railway leading to Yuanxi Town was built at the cost of their lives!

If it were in the past, Bernie would definitely advise Lion Tooth to retreat, abandon their positions to preserve their strength, wait for the large forces to concentrate their forces, and defeat them with a sea of ​​​​people offensive.

And the other party has a plane...

No matter which direction they retreat from, they are seeking death.

Shi Ya looked at his staff member anxiously.

"What should we do?!"

Bernie gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't panic! They just gained a little advantage in the sky, but the ground still belongs to us. Without the assistance of ground troops, it is difficult for their aircraft to cause effective damage to us."

"The troops in blue jackets are clearly on their way here, but they chose to use planes to attack first. Most of them have limited numbers, so they plan to use planes to create chaos and create fighter planes for the ground troops. At this time, we must not mess up ourselves first. !”

Lion Tooth was a battle-experienced captain. Although he was momentarily panicked, he quickly calmed down.

Looking at Lion Tooth who was gradually calming down, Bernie gave his advice in a deep voice.

"Ask your men to find a bunker nearby to take shelter. Remember not to leave the bunker and engage in firefights with the aircraft! All ground machine gun positions, regardless of caliber, must turn their muzzles to shoot in the air!"

Although this is not a good idea, there is no better way now.

If those planes were allowed to fly away after dumping their ammunition, and then they would rush up together with the ground troops after they had replenished their ammunition, that would be truly fatal!

The other side is just a propeller plane.

Bullets with a caliber above 7mm are enough to effectively kill them!

"In addition, you need to immediately detach a team of soldiers, do your best to control the fire in the south, and protect our ammunition depots and firepower points scattered in other areas! At the same time, notify the soldiers on the northern defense line to prepare to engage the enemy! "

"Xizhou City is less than ten kilometers away from here. Our large troops must have noticed it."

"As long as we hold on and reinforcements arrive, victory will belong to us!"

"Brothers! Disperse!"

The bullets fired from the ground suddenly became denser.

Almost all machine gun positions raised their muzzles and aimed them at the sky, causing considerable trouble for the dive-bombing gliders.

Mosquito made a prompt decision and ordered the flight formations to disperse, with the strategic points marked on the VM map as the priority target, and the secondary target of destroying the enemy's effective forces, each fighting on its own.

The strategy of dispersed harassment did work. The firepower network from the ground to the sky was dispersed as the flight formation dispersed.

Even so, there were still two unlucky guys who were unfortunately hit by machine guns while diving.

A W-2 broke its wing in the air and crashed into the machine gun bunker on the roof of the building. The cockpit of the other "Moth" was smashed into a sieve. Although the plane was still flying, the VMs were all shot out by bullets.

Looking at the two smoking planes, while feeling the pain of the mosquitoes, I couldn't help but mourn in my heart for my ace pilots.

"Brother Tuo!"

"I will avenge you!"

The combat attrition of the flight formation continued, and planes fell from the sky from time to time, but not a single plane escaped or parachuted.

Everyone was furious.

Whether it's a pilot in the sky or an infantryman on the ground.

The looters hiding in the ruins were not even satisfied with wasting machine gun bullets. Many even raised their rifles and shot into the sky, regardless of whether they could hit them.

After all, the wing was hit several times, and a 7mm machine gun bullet even penetrated the cockpit and flew out after grazing the mosquito's left leg.

Glancing at the VM strapped to his leg with his peripheral vision, Mosquito calmly grasped the joystick and lowered the flight altitude, shaking off the incoming bullets.

As the height dropped, the firepower behind him decreased sharply.

Ignoring the light machine gun chasing after his butt, Mosquito accelerated towards the ammunition depot marked on the map without hesitation.

The moment the sights overlapped, he skillfully pressed the button to release the bomb.

The 100-kilogram aerial bomb separated from the belly of the aircraft and filled the semi-collapsed concrete wall.

As the explosion sounded, and after a short delay, sparks shot up into the sky dozens of meters high.

Almost at the moment when the mosquito pulled up the nose of the plane, the crackling sound of ammunition exploded throughout the street, which was as lively as the New Year.

The scurrying plunderers were instantly swallowed up by the thick smoke and flying shrapnel. For a while, the ground was covered with corpses, and there were countless casualties.

"Hahaha! Happy New Year!"

The tense face finally relaxed with a hint of excitement. Mosquito dropped the last aerial bomb and continued to lock the artillery position on the south side of the map.

Two 100mm artillery pieces are hidden under the bunker made of wood.

The looters seemed to know they had planes, and many strategic locations were camouflaged with rubbish or concealment.

What they don't know is that the eyes of the New Alliance are not only active in the sky, but there are also a pair of bright eyes hidden in the ruins on the ground.

In the past month and a half, a certain rat has already invaded their position.

Where is the ammunition depot, where is the sleeping place, where is the firepower point, and even the command post hidden in the cargo building has been marked on the map by category.

Although there was no one on the artillery position, Mosquito still lowered his height, loaded up a bunch of 10mm cannons, and gave the artillery position hidden under the wood a hot bath in case the ground troops attacked later. , someone went up and fired.

After finishing the sweep, the mosquito was about to pull up the nose of the plane. At this moment, thick and long tongues of fire suddenly spurted out of the dark window not far away.

Ta-ta-ta-!

Sawdust flew from the left wing and was broken into two pieces in the middle. The W-2 ground attack aircraft flying close to the roof of the building instantly lost its balance!

"Grass!"

Just as Mosquito had time to blurt out a curse, the belly of the aircraft came into close contact with the rooftop below, rolled sideways and crashed into the half-collapsed floor opposite.

This time, my head was buzzing with mosquitoes, and I was disconnected on the spot. I had to reconnect repeatedly for ten minutes before I finally got back online.

When he opened his blurry eyes, he found that his plane was stuck on the outer wall of the building, with the rear half dangling in the air and the front half drilled into the wall.

A twisted steel bar penetrated the nose of the machine, splitting the propeller and motor into two pieces from the middle, and stopped at the control column.

Fortunately, Tuo stopped.

If he had moved an inch further, he wouldn't have to waste the effort to reconnect and would just go back to the forum and wait for the battle report.

This time I took it off.

"Oh my god... this is so exciting." Mosquito gasped, but was so choked by the thick smoke around him that he almost burst into tears.

Fires were burning all around.

Judging from the map, his current location should be the southernmost side of Qingshi County, right behind the Bone Chewing Tribe’s position!

Even the VM of the brother who forced others to do something difficult was on the roof of the building not far from him...

After wiping off the sand and blood on his face, knowing how much hatred he had caused, the mosquito did not dare to wait for a second. He hurriedly pulled out a Pu-9 submachine gun from under the seat and threw it into the building in front of him. , then reached out to grab the exposed steel bars on the wall, and got out of the broken cabin.

Almost at the same time he got out of the cabin, bullets whizzed past from the side of the street. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to look back and immediately rushed towards the collapsed stairs.

Escaped from the building in disgrace, Mosquito quickly turned into a small alley, and just when he was about to run away, he found that it was a dead end before he took two steps.

His face suddenly turned green, and just as Mosquito was about to turn back, he found that the predators had already chased him to the entrance of the alley.

There is probably a team of soldiers putting out the fire here.

Upon discovering the lone pilot, almost all the nearby predators gathered around him.

These people didn't seem to intend to simply kill him. Instead, they threw cigarettes into the alley and pushed him over by relying on the cover.

The mosquito quickly emptied one of its magazines, and even after stroking around the body without touching the third mosquito, he suddenly became desperate.

"Damn it! You guys are actually putting out fires! There are so many people who don't put out fires, so chasing after me, a guy who flies a plane, is useless!"

And those plunderers couldn't understand what he was talking about.

And Mosquito estimated that even if they understood, they wouldn't listen to him.

Looking at the faces with grim smiles and distorted expressions behind the thick smoke, Mosquito couldn't help but think of those people he had seen, and shuddered involuntarily.

"Forget it, I'm still not serious... I'll see you on the forum soon."

Taking out a dagger from his pocket, Mosquito prepared to make his final resistance.

At this moment, dense explosions suddenly came from the distance, and the earth-shaking roar could be clearly heard even from a distance of more than ten miles.

The looter who was blocking the entrance of the alley was startled by the explosion, and even his footsteps stopped.

Mosquito was stunned for a moment, glanced at the time on the VM, and a trace of ecstasy instantly appeared on his face.

You can’t go wrong!

That's the sound of rockets!

The ground troops' offensive has begun!

Without any hesitation, Mosquito reached out and pressed the headset, using all his strength, he shouted excitedly.

"Goblin Regiment Artillery Team!"

"I'm shooting at my coordinates!"

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