This Game Is Too Realistic

"Boom!!!!"

The city is rich and fertile.

Outside the river embankment.

A loud bang that destroyed the world completely shattered the silence of the afternoon.

The flying gravel and dust fell like raindrops, causing the Falcon Kingdom soldiers squatting in the trench to subconsciously lower their heads and block the lunch boxes in their arms.

"Damn——"

"My ears... grass!"

"What's that sound?"

"A nuclear bomb..."

This is a rumor circulating among the military recently.

The Legion plans to use nuclear bombs to wipe the entire city off the map.

Difficult...

Already used?

Covering his stinging ears, a soldier struggled to stand up from the ground, found a helmet and put it on. He stuck half of his head out of the trench and looked anxiously in the direction of Fengrao City.

However……

Those despairing embankments still stand.

A trace of despair flashed in his numb pupils.

As if he realized something, he turned his stiff neck and wanted to turn around.

And the moment he looked behind him, the shrinking pupils suddenly lost their light, and the despair hidden deep in the window of his soul also spread across his entire face.

Smoke.

fire.

Floating heat wave.

The whole world seemed to be on fire.

The wriggling black smoke connected the sky and the ground, like a torrent sloping down from the River Styx. No matter whether it was up, left, or right, there was no end in sight.

The center of the explosion was a 100-meter-wide deep pit. A corner of the vast battlefield was directly wiped away. The soil, gravel and corpses kicked up... buried winding trenches.

Not a wail was heard there.

There was only deathly silence.

He remembered that it was the position of the 10,000th and 7,000th troops. He even remembered that those boys had just switched defenses yesterday with the 4,000th and 20,000th troops that had been crippled.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and the sound of swallowing saliva was the only sound left in this silent world.

At this time, it suddenly started raining.

Raindrops are red.

He raised his trembling right hand and touched the tip of his nose with his index finger. The hot and sticky touch made his heart almost stop beating.

The rain suddenly became heavy.

The drizzle turned into a pouring rain, and became hard and rapid. More and more pieces of flesh and bones fell from the air, making a clanging sound on his helmet like hailstones.

What is this thing for?

What is the significance of his existence here?

Fear finally destroyed the soldier's inner defenses. Kneeling in the trench, he hugged his helmet with both hands and let out a heart-rending cry.

And in the distance there is the deafening sound of artillery, the continuous gunshots, and the sound of tanks rolling past, shouting to kill...

The anger and hatred of tens of thousands of people completely brought the remaining soldiers in the trenches back to reality from that silent world——

"Kill——!"

…

"boom--!"

The thunderous sound of the cannon was like a trumpet blowing, shattering the surrounding clouds, pushing the Iron Heart cruising under the clouds to sway gently.

A thick and long smoke column rose from the 400mm main gun, drawing a parabola with perfect curvature, and followed the dive of the propeller aircraft towards the surface.

Seeing the pillar of fire rising from the ground, Commander Quanshui, who was standing by the railing on the deck of the Iron Heart, couldn't help but click his tongue in emotion.

"...This yield is probably no less than a tactical nuclear bomb."

And it is environmentally friendly and has no radioactive dust.

It's just that the hole is a bit big, and it will probably take a lot of effort to fill it.

Speaking of which, the last time he saw this thing firing was on the ground, but now from a different perspective, it gave him a completely different feeling.

Faced with the fire suppression of this "aerial battleship", the Falcon Kingdom's front line besieging Fengrao City was disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The aviation formation of the Goblin Corps moved along the edge of the explosion shock wave. The cannons of forty W-2 ground attack aircraft continued to fire and lick the ground. This was already the first round of air strikes.

I looked at the spring water standing aside.

"When are we going?"

"It's not time for us to go up yet."

"Damn, it's almost over!"

"The airship is the protagonist of this war. Let's leave the charge to our allies. Our role is to appear in key positions at critical moments, such as carrying anti-tank weapons when enemy armored forces suddenly arrive. "Reinforcement, etc... But it seems that this is not necessary now." Commander Quan Shui took out his telescope and looked at the ground.

The enemy lines collapsed faster than expected.

It seems that the Legion should give up this position...

A string of black spots appeared in the distant sky.

The Falcon Kingdom's flying squadron tried to save the situation, and thirty "Eagle" propeller planes entered the battlefield from the northwest.

However, from the moment those flashing red dots appeared on the radar screen of the Iron Heart, their fate was already doomed.

"Master, the enemy aircraft has entered the shooting range!"

In the communication channel, Xiaoqi was full of energy.

Chu Guang, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridge, looked at the clear sky in the distance and announced their deaths in a voice without waves.

"Fire."

"receive!"

As soon as the playful words fell, the rain of fire lit up the sky in an instant. The thick smoke and fire that exploded one after another formed an airtight wall, and a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the clear sky.

In the face of that overwhelming firepower, any evasive maneuver was meaningless at this moment.

If you can't break through the entire airspace in one breath, being sieved by countless shrapnel is the only outcome.

Finold, who was standing not far away, swallowed.

The Iron Heart number really made this guy fool around.

He even had the illusion that once the airship was in the demon's hands, its combat effectiveness would increase by an order of magnitude.

Under the coordination of the shelter servo and the shelter AI system, the performance of each anti-aircraft gun of the Iron Heart was squeezed to the limit, and even covered those explosive shrapnel that were undergoing Brownian motion in a probabilistic sense, allowing the firepower to The volume of the network has been expanded by 1.5 times without changing the efficiency!

Especially the idea of ​​changing the deck into a plane.

It made his jaw drop to the ground in shock.

The Iron Heart can indeed carry carrier-based aircraft, but it usually carries vertical take-off and landing aircraft.

This method of throwing propeller planes outside like paper airplanes was a bit beyond his imagination.

Are they not worried about accidents at all?

"All enemy air units have been wiped out!"

Xiaoqi's report came over the communication channel.

Chu Guang nodded slightly, withdrew his gaze from the smoke-filled sky in the distance, and looked at the Fenghuo City not far away.

On the battlefield covered in thick smoke, ten thousand Scarab troops led by Prince Winter were fighting out from the west gate of the river embankment. With the assistance of the Honey Badger Kingdom's Restoration Army, they completely defeated the Falcon Kingdom's ten thousand people. team's defense.

In fact, before they broke out of the river embankment, the Falcon Kingdom's defense line was already on the verge of collapse.

Thirty W-2 ground attack aircraft took turns diving, strafing and bombing, almost paralyzing the fixed fire points on the position.

A total of four 400mm high-explosive bombs and incendiary bombs fell from the sky, which directly crushed the psychological defense of the Falcon Kingdom soldiers.

There were far more soldiers who laid down their arms and raised their hands in surrender than those who were killed by artillery.

Although the majority resisted, they still could not change their doomed defeat.

The nuclear bombs were not deployed at the nearest airport, and the Corps didn't even give them permission to put in more aircraft.

Even as early as last night, alliance reconnaissance planes discovered that at least three ten thousand troops and two artillery squadrons had evacuated to the northwest.

And these people who stayed behind were all abandoned sons that Griffin fed to the alliance.

This was the most realistic judgment when the northern supply line could not be maintained, and Griffin's choice was more decisive.

They simply gave up on fortresses that could not be captured, did not hesitate to shift strategies when the situation was not right, and did not take the seemingly inconspicuous alliance lightly at all.

The old fox was more cunning than he thought.

Taking caution into consideration, Chu Guang did not order the airship to go deep behind enemy lines to pursue the retreating enemy troops.

The Alliance will not design a weapon that the Alliance cannot deal with. He has reason to believe that the Legion still holds the trump card that can deal with the Iron Heart.

At least according to the alliance's chief researcher Yin Fang, the technology for manipulating gravitons is not impeccable, otherwise the era of prosperity would not have ended in such a hasty manner.

When he has to give it a go, he will not hesitate to put all his chips in. When there is a safer choice, he will not hesitate to choose the last option.

The Iron Heart will not leave the front line and go deep behind enemy lines. Chu Guang will personally lead the flagship and advance steadily with the battle line.

There is no suspense about the counterattack of Fengrao City.

In comparison, he is more worried about the situation in the south.

If his initial strategic judgment was correct, then the Legion's nuclear bombs should have been deployed to the airport in Lost Valley...

Staring at the battlefield outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Vanus thought for a moment and then suddenly spoke.

"too fast."

Chu Guang looked at him.

"quick?"

"Well..." Vanus nodded and said thoughtfully, "I didn't even see the slightest bit of effective resistance."

Chu Guang smiled faintly.

"Isn't this bad?"

"It's not bad, it just makes me feel a little strange..."

Vanus pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke.

"Where are Griffin's tanks? We haven't seen a single tank since yesterday. The Nationalist Army of the Honey Badger Kingdom rushed into the river embankment almost without any resistance. If I were him, I would never let that The two forces successfully joined forces."

A tank separated from the infantry is a spear without a handle.

The situation at that time made it possible to send out several anti-tank groups to cooperate with the armored forces to intercept the Nationalist Army in the Honey Badger Kingdom.

It's not even necessary to annihilate all those people.

The Falcon Kingdom only needs to drag them under the river embankment. Once the tank stops, no matter how hard it is, it is still an iron coffin.

"Even if this is Luoxia Ting Province, far away from the west coast, even if they only have so many tanks here in total, this is too strange..."

After pausing for a few seconds and looking at Chu Guang who was deep in thought, Vanus continued to express his opinion.

"It can't be that all the tanks are at Camp 530, right?"

…

To the east of Oasis No. 4, in the desert 300 kilometers away from Shuangtou Peak, dusk gradually enveloped the land.

Tanks loomed in the yellow sand flying in the sky, revealing only a thick and long gun barrel and a turret covered with a desert-colored camouflage net.

The front of the car body was reinforced with sandbags and completely buried in sand.

These tanks are mainly Conqueror No. 5 light tanks and No. 10 Type tanks.

In order to stretch the battle line long enough, the distance between tanks was widely separated, and the large gaps in the middle were filled by foxholes with infantry lying down.

On the northernmost side of the battle line, there was a strange-looking tank parked.

It has no turret, and the gun barrel is embedded in the wedge-shaped body. What is even more surprising is that its tracks are not embedded in the body, but connected to the outside of the body like tires.

The officer in a navy blue military uniform had half of his body exposed on the roof of the car. He held a telescope in his hand and pointed his bulging nose motionlessly towards the east.

His name was Stan, and he was a tank commander under Griffin. He was also the commander of the 1st Armored Motorcycle Thousand Troop directly under the Falcon Kingdom.

A few days ago, General Griffin personally informed him of the move.

"... Our plan is not foolproof, and if they see through our plan, sending motorized troops to raid our airport is their only option. At that time, it is also their last hope. And what you have to do is to take them Block the last door!"

Although all of this is based on the assumption that "the alliance has seen through their plan", and this possibility is very small.

It is definitely not nothing.

But Stan wasn't worried.

Fifty Conqueror No. 5 light tanks, forty Conqueror No. 10 and No. 11 tanks, and the "Wanderer" underneath him.

Coupled with a thousand motorized infantry and a large amount of anti-tank and anti-infantry equipment, a huge network has been opened on a front more than ten kilometers wide.

Whether it’s a thousand people.

Still ten thousand people!

Don't even think about crossing this wall!

At this time, the sound of a scout reporting the discovery of an enemy vehicle came over the communication frequency.

Although the rust here was wrapped in the wind and the signal was intermittent, he still heard those key words clearly.

After the scout repeated it several times, he hung up the phone.

Stan put down the telescope in his hand, adjusted the headset hanging on one side, and said in a cold and ruthless voice.

"Attention all ministries, enemy units are advancing towards the G5 area from the due south."

"The battle begins!"

The moment the words fell, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the distance, and a column of smoke slowly rose from the horizon.

A slightly stunned expression appeared on Stan's face.

The direction in which the smoke is floating...

It seems to be his position?

Even though he had ambushed him in advance and the scouts had searched for the enemy in advance, he was actually beaten first by the opponent...

How is that possible!

Noisy and chaotic sounds came from the headphones.

"...This is Team 7. 'Hunter' and 'Obsidian' have been destroyed! We are attacked by a group of enemy tanks and need reinforcements!"

"Grass--"

A deafening blast interrupted the tank commander's voice. The gunner yelled angrily, and the loader struggled to stuff the shell into the barrel. From the clanking sound and the burst of firing from the coaxial machine gun, it was not difficult to feel the anxiety and chaos of the battle situation.

When he heard that the "Hunter" had been destroyed, Stan's brows finally furrowed with a hint of solemnity.

'Hunter' and 'Obsidian' are the codenames of Team 7's No. 3 and No. 4 vehicles respectively - a Conqueror No. 10 and No. 11 heavy tanks!

There is no need to say more about the former.

The latter has an equivalent armor of nearly 1.5 meters thick!

Not only does it have a gap sandwich and anti-armor-piercing lining, but there are also sandbags as cover.

How could such a "mobile fortress" not be penetrated by one shot, right? !

No matter what Team 7 encounters, now is not the time to hesitate.

Stan had no time to be surprised, let alone say any nonsense, and half of his body immediately retracted into the body of the "Prowler" tank.

As a harsh electric sound sounded, the surface of the gray-black tank seemed to be coated with a transparent film, and there was even a light layer of frost in the shadow under the barrel!

Communications were completely disrupted.

Before entering the state of silence, he handed over command to the captain of the Falcon Kingdom's 1st Armored Motorcycle Thousand Team.

What you get at the cost of this is nearly invincible armor!

Those natives would never think that the Legion still holds this trump card!

The corners of Stan's mouth turned up in a cold arc.

Holding the control handle of the gun with both hands, he calmly turned on the switches of the rangefinder and optical zoom sight, while looking at the driver sitting in front.

"Target G5 area——"

"Forward!"

Hunting——

It’s begun!

…

In the endless sea of ​​sand, an encounter broke out between the Alliance's Skeleton Corps and the Falcon Kingdom's Armored Thousand Troops.

35 Panzerkampfwagen tanks and 500 armored grenadiers faced off against nearly 1000 Conqueror tanks and nearly 1,000 light infantry who relied on fortifications to stand ready.

Although the perception player's premonition of crisis and Brother Fugui's "thermal vision" helped the Skeleton Corps discover this ambush in advance, they were able to urgently deploy personnel and equipment before the encounter broke out, avoiding being caught off guard.

It still cannot change the numerical gap between the two sides.

Both sides are elites in their respective camps, and each has hidden cards that the other does not understand.

This is bound to be a hard battle!

The collision of iron and blood has just begun, and the fight 200 kilometers away has become intense.

Almost all the garrison stationed at Petra Fortress came out. Nearly 20,000 soldiers with high morale gathered under the command of Lord Sion and followed the guidance of faith to fight towards the Luo Valley.

All transportation vehicles in the entire Petra Fortress were temporarily recruited. Whether they were motorcycles, trucks, ox carts or horse-drawn carriages, they were all used to transport troops and supplies and to tow artillery. The vast dust was like a rolling sandstorm.

General McClung was obviously not blind. He quickly noticed the movement in the west, and immediately sent his subordinates to form a formation along the wreckage of Route 7.

A fierce exchange of fire broke out between the two sides in an area 50 kilometers away from the airport.

With neither side prepared for the war, the exchange quickly turned into a brutal melee.

The front line, which stretched for more than ten kilometers, was filled with gunfire and artillery fire.

The two sides could only rely on the general direction to barely distinguish ourselves from the enemy in the gradually falling dusk, and then opened fire in the direction of the flickering gun flames.

As for the advancement, retreat or on-site defense of each unit, it needs to rely on small notes occasionally sent by the messengers.

The setting sun lengthened the shadow of the valley, and the entire desert was coated in blood.

Just when the battle was heating up, a cuirassier team of about a thousand people, led by the captain of the personal guard of the Lord of Thain, circled the south side of Luo Valley along the Zhuobar Mountains.

Most of the Legion and Falcon Kingdom's troops were pinned to the east and north.

This is the weak link in the defense line, with only a few machine gun positions and sentry towers standing.

They will use them as a dagger to stab the beast from its softest belly, and then emerge from its back to use explosives and grenades on horseback to destroy the aircraft parked at the airport on the north side of the camp, or at least destroy the runway...

Also arriving with them was a member of the White Bear Knights driving an armed truck.

"We'll open right here."

The guard captain tightened the reins, rode the horse in front of the truck, looked at the three people and one bear in the truck and continued.

"We will destroy those two planes as much as possible. As for the ritual of preventing the summoning of evil spirits, I will leave it to you!"

Sesame paste, who was sitting in the passenger seat, nodded seriously.

"Leave it to us...be careful on the road."

"I will."

The guard captain grinned, raised his fist and knocked the steel plate breastplate, then turned the black horse around by the reins, and grabbed the carbine hanging on the horse's back.

No grandiose words.

There are no loud slogans either.

He just kicked the horse in the stomach and rode it to the front of the team. Upon seeing this, the more than a thousand cavalrymen behind him followed him in tacit understanding.

then--

The charge began.

The sound of horse hooves was like rolling thunder on the flat ground, raising endless dust on the Gobi Desert, and rushed towards the legion's station without hesitation.

"I didn't expect to see cavalry charging in the 24th century..."

Rourou's face was full of surprise, and he stared in the north direction.

"oh……"

Holding the tail of the machine gun, he also looked north, and he couldn't help but murmured in surprise.

"...I hope you can come back alive."

Those people made her feel like they were alive.

"It's time for us to move."

Sis glanced at the rearview mirror and then at the co-pilot next to him.

After getting a pair of firm eyes in response, she restarted the truck and headed towards the south side of Luogu.

The goals of the Petra cavalry were the defense line on the south side of the Luo Valley and the airport on the north side.

Their chance of winning through this line of defense is only 50%, and this is still under the most optimistic scenario.

As for them, their target is Luo Gu.

Si Si also didn't expect that they could receive tasks from managers through the official website outside the communication range.

However, the destination of the mission coincides with their current goal, which is within the ruins of the "river embankment".

Based on the various clues collected, Legion is looking for something there.

No matter what that thing is, they must not be allowed to find it.

It sounds strange.

The news about Oasis No. 4 and Luogu on the official website is basically updated by her alone. Logically speaking, except for the players, the NPCs in the alliance will not know what is going on here.

Can NPCs also access the Internet?

If this is the case, then this game is too "real"...

…

On the north side of 㳒Luogu, there is the legion station and the camp of the command post.

General McClung was standing in front of a strategic map and a radio station, directing the deployment and dispatch of frontline troops.

The soldiers of the Camelback Kingdom are no match for the Falcon Kingdom. The two sides are not on the same level in terms of military theory and organization.

The only advantage of the former is probably its pious faith, and this advantage is often difficult to use on a frontal battlefield.

The Petra Fortress, which had only nearly 20,000 men, could not be his opponent.

Although everything was still under his control, he still felt unsteady with his feet on the ground.

Unfortunately, it will take some time to get the airship back.

Thinking about this, McClun couldn't help but start cursing in his heart.

Only now did he realize that he seemed to have been used as a weapon by that skunk.

He's obviously here to find the Titan's shield core!

As long as you secretly remove the core, then change it into a weapon and shoot it at the Iron Heart, you can make that thing fall from the sky.

As a result, Griffin suddenly gave him his life and insisted on building some airport.

Although he was very happy to be able to drop nuclear bombs on the heads of the Alliance, it was another matter to become a frontline.

It's fine now.

The Alliance had seen through that skunk's lame plan and somehow convinced the Hump Kingdom who was riding the fence.

Now there are only one or two tens of thousands of troops, so it is not difficult to deal with them.

But what happens next?

Now that they have seen through the nuclear strike plan, the alliance must have sent troops to advance here. The nuclear bombs dropped on Qingquan City will not be able to annihilate those troops together.

Not only that, the only troops currently sent are the defenders of Petra Fortress. The No. 4 Oasis next door has nearly 100,000 standing troops stationed!

No matter how elite the Falcon Kingdom troops trained by the Legion are, they are still not equal to ten supermen.

At that time, he might have to escape by plane again...

"It's time." The pilot in the command post looked at his watch again.

In fact, it was still a while before the planned time, but staying here always made him feel strongly uneasy.

McClun waved his hand and said.

"Go quickly...go back quickly."

The pilot nodded, picked up the helmet on the table, and headed outside the camp.

The escort wingman took off under his order. After confirming that the nearby airspace was safe, the H-55 "Hurricane" carrying the nuclear warhead would also take off.

At the same time that the pilot left the command post, an officer trotted in quickly, gave a military salute next to General McClung, and loudly reported the report.

"Report! A cavalry unit appears to our south!"

Staring at the strategic map on the table, McClun said calmly.

"Move the 5 wheeled reconnaissance vehicles in the camp and notify Vested to take the motorcycle team in the camp to the southern position to support immediately! We must prevent them from approaching the airport runway!"

"yes!"

The officer gave a military salute and trotted out immediately.

Watching the figure disappearing at the door, McClun felt a little relieved.

He had kept this unit on hand and not sent it to the front line, just to guard against sneak attacks by the natives.

Those barbarians are indeed here!

Cavalry?

McClun sneered.

He would let those people know what a foolish decision it was to go against the Legion.

However, at this moment, an air raid siren suddenly sounded outside the camp.

McClun was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

Apart from this, are there any other airports nearby?

At this time, an officer opened the curtain of the camp tent and hurried in from the outside.

McClung read the severity of the situation in the panicked face.

Before he could ask, the officer reported quickly.

"There's a plane approaching us—"

"Is it from the alliance or the company?" McClung grabbed his collar and asked hurriedly, "Where is our plane? Has it taken off?"

A series of questions made the officer feel numb.

Looking at the nose that was almost poking into his eyes, he shook his head nervously.

"I have no idea."

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(Thanks to the leader of "Canglan Destiny" for the reward!!! The rhythm of one volume per month, this volume is almost finished, I seem to have forgotten the volume again...)