This Game Is Too Realistic

The nearly 10-meter-long body is almost equivalent to two "Hindenburg" airships. Another world's longest aircraft carrier is just a younger brother in front of this guy.

A 400mm short-barreled mortar, 12 100mm secondary guns, and 144 20~30mm anti-aircraft guns constitute its firepower system.

The gun barrel decorates its huge body like a hedgehog. No matter whether it is attacked from any angle, it will be protected by at least 20 anti-aircraft guns.

In addition, there are the 7mm caliber machine guns hidden behind the shooting holes, and the cabin that is suspected of housing carrier-based aircraft.

Airship?

This thing is simply like an "aerial battleship" flying in the sky!

Chu Guang had no doubt that not only was it stocked with a large amount of ammunition and supplies, it must also be equipped with a sufficient number of soldiers and crew.

Otherwise, what is such a large volume used for?

You have to decorate it with something.

Looking at the photos that players exchanged their lives for, Chu Guang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He was wondering if it was possible to defeat such an unreasonable monster in Boulder City.

"The options with 㱒 can basically be eliminated...the other party took a preemptive strike and knocked out our communication equipment, sent ground troops to attack our players, and opened fire to shoot down our aircraft as soon as it entered the range."

"They responded very quickly and acted decisively. 80% of them have prepared corresponding invasion plans."

Chu Guang, who was staring at the computer screen, unconsciously tightened his eyebrows, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

"It's hard to deal with..."

It's not so much that it's difficult to deal with.

It would be better to say that there is no chance of winning.

With the alliance's current equipment, it is more than enough to wipe out a marauder force, but it is still too young to really compare it with the forces that have existed in the wasteland for a long time.

It is true that players can be resurrected, but manpower is only a part of war after all. Without sufficient weapons, ammunition, and supplies, no matter how much manpower you have, it will be in vain.

People can hide in shelters, but assembly lines that produce weapons cannot, and factories, farmland, and mines cannot be moved.

Chu Guang would never forget how many casualties his players had to pay to kill a considerable number of predators with the help of boss Xia's hand-made iron pipe rifle.

Therefore, no matter what, he couldn't let that guy fly to the top of Dawn City.

Staring at Chu Guang's face intently, Xiao Qi sat on the table and remained silent. As if hesitating for something, it spoke hesitantly.

"㹏人..."

Chu Guang, who was thinking about how to break the situation, said something casually.

"What's up?"

"It always feels like it has more gun barrels than the planes in your hangar."

Chu Guang's eyebrows twitched.

"...I don't need you to remind me."

"Well... Xiaoqi doesn't want to ridicule you, but as your assistant, I have to remind you when you hit a dead end. If it doesn't work... it's actually okay for us to hide in the shelter, manager The system doesn’t stipulate that you have to complete a certain task within a certain deadline, right?”

Xiaoqi's voice was very soft.

And it was rare that he didn't use the weird voice package downloaded from the Internet in another world. Instead, he used the electronic sound without waves when they first met.

However, what Chu Guang didn't expect was that in theory, the voice that should not be mixed with any emotion made him hear a hint of unusual emotion.

Not so much a "suggestion".

It's more like——

Pleading?

Chu Guang didn't think this was his illusion or being sentimental, but it was precisely because of this that he felt a little confused.

He never put himself in danger and never abandoned the wastebasket, but it always seemed insecure.

However.

Chu Guang still didn't want to consider the last trump card.

It's easy to close that door.

However, there are already too many things outside the door that he cannot let go of.

"We won't lose."

"But……"

"The analysis of paper data does not mean the final result. We have a lot of cards in hand, and it is far from time to consider giving up."

Looking at Xiao Qi who still wanted to say something, Chu Guang stretched out his index finger and rubbed it gently on the top of its head. His confident smile dispelled the seriousness between his eyebrows.

"Believe me."

Xiaoqi didn't persuade her any more.

After six minutes, it whispered.

"Then...what are you going to do?"

"It's not easy to win this war alone. We don't even know how many cards our opponent has. The top priority is to figure out how strong the airship's anti-aircraft firepower is and what their weaknesses are, and then Only then can we think of countermeasures.”

Chu Guang thought for a while and continued.

"Also, we have to tie our neighbors to our chariots whenever possible."

…

Rui Valley City.

The majestic "Heart of Steel" slowly dropped in height, and the shadow cast from the sky was like a curtain, covering almost half of the city and the woods on the edge of the city.

Hovering at a low altitude of sixty meters, four thick and long anchor chains were thrown from the airship and smashed into the ground below the airship like cannonballs.

The anchor chain has been dropped.

After it came to a complete stop, the lift platform suspended by chains was lowered from the belly of the airship.

Soldiers in black cloaks descended from the platform in neat formation.

They are well-trained, have sharp eyes, and are well-equipped. Whether in terms of momentum or combat quality, they are far beyond the legion's regular clone troops, and they are the kind that can be seen at a glance.

The iconic black robes and the compact "Warrior" assault rifle in their hands both highlight their noble status——

They are part of the Legion Air Marine Corps.

Steel conquers the sky.

They conquer the ground.

"...Move the supplies from the elevator. We need to establish an outpost on the surface before dark! If you don't want to sleep in the forest, you have to move quickly!"

Standing at the front of the team, a man wearing a black exoskeleton shouted loudly, urging his soldiers to unload the supplies on the elevator.

His name is Rachel, his military rank is Captain, and he is responsible for the construction of surface camps, as well as the search and patrol of nearby areas.

The logistics personnel followed the first batch of supplies to the surface and quickly started building the camp.

In addition to tools such as shovels and shovels, they also deployed two small excavators on the ground to carry out earthmoving operations.

At the same time, two light tracked armored vehicles were also deployed.

The 20mm quadruple anti-aircraft guns carried on the tracked vehicle can not only supplement the anti-aircraft firepower, but also provide medium-range support firepower for the infantry.

Not just to deter nearby wastelanders.

Sometimes it is also to deal with dangerous alien species.

"Damn, I can finally get off the airship and have some fun..." As he arrived next to Rachel, the man in black military uniform narrowed his eyes in a good mood.

He is the logistics officer of the "Heart of Steel" Air Marine Corps. His name is Finold. He and Rachel graduated from the same military academy, and by chance they entered an airship.

It's just that one is involved in logistics and the other is involved in the Air Marine Corps.

"By the way, why did you put down the excavator?"

"We have to stay here for at least three days. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the open. Although a group of barbarians has nothing to be afraid of, there is nothing wrong with being fully prepared... These are the exact words given to me by the staff officer. , let us follow the standards of Level 3 affairs, but you should also be careful."

"I will."

Rachel lit a cigarette and squinted at the relief workers working in the camp, but her mind wandered to the distant desert.

To be precise, the oasis there.

It is no exaggeration to say that life there is paradise.

Not only are there an unlimited supply of fresh and delicious fruits, but there are also hot girls. Even the king's life is not as happy as theirs.

Here, in addition to the humid air and poisonous plants, there are also dangerous alien species and cunning wastelanders like foxes...

At this time, an officer from the staff followed the elevator down to the surface.

Straight in front of Rachel, he spoke bluntly.

"Where's Herrick? Why hasn't there been any news about that guy?"

Rachel shrugged.

"I don't know, we have already launched the flare. Logically speaking, he should be here...unless something unexpected happens."

He indulged in this speculation.

No reason.

Purely a soldier's intuition.

The officer frowned and said firmly.

"We have to find him."

Rachel asked.

"Can you determine his general location?"

The officer looked through the items in his hand.

"The last time he reported an action plan was yesterday morning, when he was entering the Valley Province from Luoxia Province and was tracking a caravan."

"Caravan?"

"The caravan has a target we want to capture."

"Okay, caravan... let me think about it, the caravan cannot do without water. Whether it is a camel or a two-headed cow, it must be full before it can move on."

Rachel thought for a moment, turned her head and looked behind you, and her eyes stopped on a man with a stern expression.

"Vito, take a few brothers and inquire about nearby survivor settlements."

This guy is his most elite scout, good at using sniper rifles and traps, and his mind and eyes make him impeccable.

Although she was worried about him, Rachel still gave an extra warning.

"Remember, once you discover a situation, report it to me immediately."

"yes!"

After performing a military salute expressionlessly, the man named Vito quickly led his team and set off towards Fang Yan in the south.

The staff officer looked at Rachel.

"How long will it take for you to give me news?"

"I don't know, but whether there is any news or not, I will contact you before evening."

The officer nodded, said nothing more, turned around and walked to the elevator, as if he didn't want to stay on the surface for a moment longer.

Rachel didn't understand these people very well, but he really liked the feeling of his feet on the ground.

At this time, Finold, who was standing next to him, suddenly said.

"Do you think that Herrick might be someone who has encountered the enterprise?"

Rachel narrowed her eyes.

"It's hard to say, but I hope it will be finished as soon as possible."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

"What's the meaning."

Finold glanced left and said softly.

"Our captain seems not to be satisfied with the credit of intercepting the Enterprise's reinforcements... I heard that he plans to conquer the River Valley Province."

"Conquer...the river valley?"

The cigarette butt fell to the ground unconsciously, and Rachel opened her mouth in surprise.

This plan is really a bit whimsical.

It's not that he doubts the capabilities of the Heart of Steel and General McClun, but he just doesn't understand the point of doing so.

This place is separated by thousands of miles from the legion's territory.

Looking at his surprised expression, Finold whispered.

"I'm still surprised, but this is the captain's decision. You'd better give up the idea of ​​leaving here in a short time... Also, don't tell others, let alone tell others that I told you."

Rachel composed herself.

"I'll keep it tight-lipped."

The cigarette butt that fell to the ground has been extinguished.

Rachel glanced at it with some pity, raised her foot and stamped it out.

Thinking of the mission of the staff officer, he was about to take a few people around the camp, but at this moment, an air raid siren suddenly sounded in the sky.

The piercing whistle surprised everyone.

There was still a hint of surprise on Rachel's face, but now was obviously not the time to hesitate.

Even if he didn't think anyone could pose a threat to the Heart of Steel, he still fulfilled his duties and shouted orders to his subordinates.

"Air strike!"

"Find cover! Quick!"

The soldiers and rescuers in the camp quickly ran away and lay down behind the bunker.

A dense sound of gunfire came from overhead, and Rachel could tell that it was a salvo of 100mm secondary guns.

Crouching behind the unfinished explosion-proof bunker, he took out his telescope and glanced at the distant sky. Looking through the gaps in the treetops, he could vaguely see a little bit.

Under the clear sky, orange-yellow firelights were lined up in a row, and the thick smoke from the explosion formed an airtight wall.

However, there were still five black-smoking aircraft that broke through the fire net of the first salvo with their superb flying skills.

However, their fate is already determined.

The opponent seemed to realize this, so he simply gave up the meaningless dodge, rushed straight towards the airship, and before the first round of anti-aircraft fire arrived, all the rockets mounted on the wings were shot out.

The plane was blown to pieces without any suspense, but the dozens of rockets dragged slender tail flames towards the airship.

Rachel had a strange feeling.

I always feel that the rockets launched by those planes look more like something than the plane itself...

However, it is just a little bit.

In front of the Iron Heart, an attack of this magnitude was as ridiculous as a toothpick thrust into an elephant.

Completely ignoring the dozens of rockets, after destroying the remaining five aircraft, the airship stopped firing and allowed the rockets to bombard it.

Those rockets are only a few seconds away from hitting.

The moment they approached within a range of 20 to 50 meters, they seemed to have hit an invisible wall of air.

Most of them were deflected, and a small number died on the spot.

The flying fragments did not damage the airship at all, and the steel fortress standing in the sky did not move at all. Only a faint layer of smoke slowly floated towards the airship, but it was quickly blown away by the airflow.

The players hanging on the parachute had astonishment in their eyes.

"……really."

The latest airborne rocket developed by Goblin Technology actually did no damage at all.

Could that thing just now be a shield?

But...

Although the explosive was deflected and the fragments failed to cause any damage, the thick smoke from the rocket explosion blew onto the airship.

Blood oozed from his abdomen. Although he had suffered several fatal wounds, it did not stop him from thinking.

"Does it mean that only low-speed objects can approach?"

Looking at the anti-aircraft gun aimed at him but not firing, the player thought for a moment, took off his VM and a headset with a camera function and tied it to his parachute.

Then he pulled out his dagger, decisively cut the parachute rope, let the air flow wrap up the parachute, and fell freely towards the forest.

VM can always be found by other players.

It's not a loss if we can bring the information back to you.

Before taking off, they never thought about returning.

Anyway, I can't survive for eight months like this, and it's even more doomed if I'm half-baked and thrown into a jail. It's better to replenish myself and get another one quickly.

On the other side, cheers and whistles of victory rang out from the unbuilt camp below the airship.

Rachel also stood up from behind the explosion-proof bunker, put away the binoculars, and dusted off the dust on the exoskeleton breastplate.

At this time, a sound came from the helmet's earphones.

"What are the casualties in the camp?"

The communication was from the airship's staff.

"There were no casualties...what just happened?"

Rachel answered firmly without even counting the number of people. After all, he knew very well that his subordinates would not be killed by a little bit of falling dust.

"Thirty planes were approaching us."

"Plane?" A trace of astonishment appeared in Rachel's eyes.

"It's just a group of grasshoppers that have just learned to fly. Don't worry... I'll give you a task. We found that a parachute fell into the forest to the south. You send someone to retrieve it." The officer of the staff commanded with his command. said in a tone of voice.

"The pilot seems to have committed suicide." Rachel reminded.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he did see the pilot cut the parachute rope.

The officer continued.

"I know, but he hung something on his parachute before he died. We need to find out what it was."

Rachel sighed and said impatiently.

"Damn it...I'll find it."

…

Katyn Station.

Next to the messy camp, herdsmen knelt on the ground to pray, and some people dealt with the corpses on the ground. The village chief of Mudka held a faded pipe in his mouth and smoked it one puff at a time. His face was filled with sadness.

The merchants who smelled the danger packed their luggage and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong, as if they were fleeing.

The mercenaries who had not yet decided on their direction gathered together and discussed it in various ways.

"Why are the legions here?"

"I don't know... I thought they were fighting in the north."

"Are you talking about the Expeditionary Force? They will be finished. Otherwise, where did the Bone Chewing Tribe come from?"

"These swarms of cockroaches crawling all over the floor... Where there are them, there will definitely be no cockroaches."

Tails fiddled with the VM in his hand, trying to translate some valuable clues from the topics these people were talking about, but unfortunately he didn't hear any nutritious information.

At this time, Si Si came back from the direction of the well.

"Awei, get ready to hit the road."

She carried a water bottle in each hand, and a pair hung on her shoulders. The exaggerated weight was in stark contrast to her body shape.

However, she had an indifferent expression as she hung the several-kilogram kettle on the truck.

This fresh water is enough for them to use for a long time.

"Eh? Aren't we going to wait here for Brother Quanshui and the others?" Big White Bear, who was taking off his steel armor, asked in confusion.

"Yes, but we can't stay here any longer."

Rourou tilted his head, not quite understanding what he said.

Sisi pointed to the tent not far away with his chin.

The people over there looked at them.

The moment they met her eyes, those people quickly looked away.

"You mean, they might betray us." Sesame paste said thoughtfully.

"After seeing that airship, most people will think so. Anyway, I can't think of anything that can hurt it."

After a pause, Sisi continued.

"Moreover, even if they don't take the initiative to betray us, people from the legion will definitely come here to inquire about the missing soldiers... A few dinars can buy them off."

The words just fell.

There was a sound of cannon fire in the distance, and there was another commotion in the camp.

This is already the second time today...and unlike the one two hours ago, this time several shots were fired in succession.

Looking at the direction where the airship was pouring firepower, Sisi frowned slightly, with a trace of uneasiness in his eyes.

One step faster than her.

Tails, who stretched his neck to look into the distance, was the first to spot the black spot emerging from the billowing smoke, and exclaimed.

"Giao! That looks like our plane!"

"Hmm... I guess so." Sisi looked at the VM screen, and thirty IDs appeared in the nearby player list.

In just a few moments, there were only five left on the front line.

"Wait a minute," Tai Wei's expression suddenly changed, "Doesn't this mean... someone has brought the new version of information to the official website?"

Si Si was stunned for a moment and had not yet come to his senses.

On the other hand, Rourou on the side faced the radio wave, with a frustrated expression on his face, although it was not very obvious because of his thick hair.

"Damn it...we found it first."

"Is this the time now?" The cat ears on the top of his head swayed uneasily, Sesame Paste urged with a dumbfounded look on his face, "Let's quickly discuss where to go."

Even without the airship, they would not be suitable to continue to stay here after making such a big noise.

After discussion, the group decided to move to the forest area east of Ruigu.

There is a valley there, which is easy to hide, and a safe distance of twenty thousand miles from the airship is maintained.

Before receiving their new orders, they would wait there for the Storm Troopers who were rushing here.

By the way, when passing through the southern suburbs of Zuigu, recover the VM dropped by the pilot.

If you can find it...

…

After determining the location of the next stop, everyone stopped wasting time and quickly packed their luggage.

Pointing a gun at Hai Ke, who was tied up with rice dumplings, Sisi tied him to the back of the "electric mule" truck.

Looking at the pale and blue face, she probably guessed what this person was afraid of, so she smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, the road conditions here are very bad and the car won't drive fast. But if you delay deliberately, you will bear the consequences."

Hai Ke's Adam's apple moved and he closed his mouth without daring to speak.

When he first saw the airship, he did imagine that these people would be frightened by the power of the legion and let him go.

But at this moment, he has abandoned all illusions.

These people are crazy...

They don't care about the consequences of doing this.

Seeing the expression on the prisoner's face with satisfaction, Sisi tied an extra knot on the rope.

After finishing this work, she and Taiwei were about to carry Luo Hua, who was seriously injured and unconscious, into the truck. However, the NPC from Kaman came over here with more than a dozen of his guards.

Sisi stopped what he was doing, looked at the people in front of him, and was about to ask them what they wanted, when Kaman in front of him took the initiative to speak.

"Are you planning to go back to Qingquan?"

Without waiting for Sisi's reply, he continued to extend the invitation.

"We can hit the road together."

"No need." Sisi decisively rejected the invitation from his fellow travelers without even thinking about it.

Kaman hesitated.

"Do you doubt me?"

Sisi said simply.

"No, it's just not necessary. Besides, we have only known each other for less than 24 hours. I have no reason to trust you."

Kaman was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Understood...I was abrupt. And with your strength, you really don't need us."

Although he only watched the second half of the previous battle, it did not prevent him from getting to know the seemingly weak girl in front of him again.

She is actually the awakened one.

However, he didn't give up.

Taking a deep breath, he compiled his words for a moment and spoke.

"I'm sorry that I have selectively concealed my identity for safety reasons. Please allow me to reintroduce myself. I am indeed from the Lion Kingdom in Oasis No. 9, but I am not a businessman, but the son of the king."

"What?" Sisi was stunned for a moment.

The tail standing next to him lit up.

"Oh, it's a prince! Then don't you have many wives?"

"It's actually not as powerful as you think."

Looking at the surprised expression on the short-haired girl's face, Kaman couldn't understand what she said, but he probably guessed what she was thinking.

With a wry smile, he continued.

"My king has many children, and I am just one of them. Moreover, I have voluntarily given up the trial and the right to inherit the throne, and now I am just a minister."

After a pause, he continued.

"But even if I give up the throne, my loyalty to the kingdom is still as clear as a diamond. The sand sea spirit can authenticate my oath."

Sis looked at him doubtfully.

"Why are you telling us this?"

A day ago, she might have listened to this guy's story with great interest, but now their trip has come to nothing.

At least it fell through for now.

Kaman looked at her seriously.

"We have a common enemy and we need your help!"

A surprised expression appeared on Sisi's face.

Does this count as entering the main storyline?

At this time, a short dry cough suddenly came from the truck, interrupting her thoughts.

Hearing the cough, the nearest Sesame Paste immediately ran past him and quickly got into the carriage.

Looking at the injured NPC on the stretcher, she asked with concern in unskilled human language.

"Are you still confused?"

"Chu Guang...cough...I, where is this?"

His chapped lips opened and closed, and his voice was weak, like a candle swaying in the wind.

Fortunately, thanks to the two bags of glucose and saline that Si Si gave him, his condition is much better than yesterday.

"This is Ruigu, which is still one hundred and fifty thousand miles away from Qingquan. We plan to wait until your injury is more stable before taking you back..."

Luo Hua didn't speak, and his eyes moved away from the unfamiliar face in front of him, and slowly fell on the VM on her arm.

It seemed that he recognized this thing and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he suddenly clenched his teeth, raised his heavy arms, and removed the bandage wrapped around his abdomen.

Blood seeped out faintly.

"Yeah, don't move around..."

Startled by his sudden movement, Sesame Paste quickly tried to stop him, but as soon as he touched his hand, he found a card stained with blood in his hand.

"...We found it."

"Found it? What did you find?" The stunned Sesame Paste asked subconsciously.

He had no explanation.

He just said in an increasingly weak voice, minding his own business.

"Give this... to him."