This Game Is Too Realistic

"Anti-thief... anti-thief... they are all anti-thief! Ahhhhh!!!"

On the border between the Massachusetts and Mammoth States, crooked trenches straddle a messy battlefield.

There was rolling thunder in the heavy rain, extinguishing the slowly burning fireworks on the withered grass, and covering up the wails of the wounded soldiers in the trenches.

Standing outside the military tent at the front line, General Alaiyan turned his back to the sky and punched his chest with his fist.

The frustrated voice couldn't tell whether it was crying or laughing, but it looked uncannily like the captain of the imperial army guarding the entrance to the palace.

Damn it...

hateful!

Alaya's heart was filled with reluctance.

He has the ability to fight, and he should have shown his talents on the battlefield, but he didn't want to be reduced to this.

It’s mid-March.

Nearly two months have passed since the fall of Tiandu.

In just two months, Tiandu has changed two people, and Xilan has lost several of his fortunes.

The same goes for the front lines.

After nearly half a year of fighting, the Gray Wolf Army was pushed back to the original state border.

At the end of last year, they were able to fight back and forth with Lasi's people, and even won several beautiful battles during the New Year with the help of tanks sent by the legion.

However, it seemed like there was no end in sight for those rebels.

They died one after another, and rushed up one after another, biting into the quagmire with his gray wolves.

Those guys got stronger and stronger as they fought. At first they were just a group of stragglers, but now they even use exoskeletons and airplanes.

On his side, the Gray Wolf Army was getting more and more exhausted as they fought, and now they couldn't even sustain their logistics.

Especially the northern part of Borneo Province has entered the rainy season.

A sudden heavy rain made it even worse for him, who was already in a logistical dilemma.

The armored troops at the spearhead of the attack were stuck in the mud and had no time to retreat. Faced with the divided and encircled group of resistance forces and the Mosquito attack planes roaring in the sky, they were forced to surrender organically.

Now there are still 30,000 people left in the entire Gray Wolf Army. Not only do they lack ammunition, but they also lack food and clothing. It can be said that they are extremely disgraced.

And due to the previous strategy of fortifying the wall and clearing the country, there were no villages within a hundred miles, and it was difficult to borrow some food from the locals.

The hearts of the Gray Wolf Army were in turmoil.

No one wants to continue the fight, and there is no point in continuing the fight...

Xi Lan is dead.

Although the signs of the doomsday came slowly, when the building actually collapsed, it was faster than everyone expected.

Just a few months ago, people were comforted by the fact that their skinny camels were bigger than horses, but as a result, their husband, who was only a few months old, could not find even a few people who missed him in the entire Borneo province.

Including his most loyal subordinates.

After hearing that Abu Saik was a member of the wolf tribe and that their hometown of Wolf State had been liberated, they even came up with the idea of ​​seeking refuge in Borneo.

"General... we can't fight anymore, our logistics have been cut off."

Looking at the general standing in the rain howling, Staff Officer Gopal knelt on the ground, ignoring the rain that was swallowed into his throat, and looked up at him pleadingly.

"If we turn around and go south to capture Mazhou now... we might be able to save the last bit of energy for Xilan. When the Tiger Army goes north to capture Mazhou, we will have no chance at all!"

In fact, this is the last resort.

The best strategy is to surrender to the Mammoth Kingdom, the middle strategy is to surrender to the Tiger Army, and the worst strategy is to surrender to the Borneo Kingdom.

However, facing Alaiyang, who had no access to food and salt, he could not tell the real solution.

Gopal is a real believer now.

This guy is a true loyalist!

They had countless opportunities to stand on their own feet, but he gave up without exception.

There will definitely be a page belonging to him in the history books of Borneo...

But why...

He is his own general!

Gopal was so anxious that he almost had a heart attack.

"shut up!!!"

Alaya suddenly shouted loudly, interrupting the treacherous words.

The roar was like thunder, and Gopal almost collapsed to the ground in shock.

His face was filled with deep hatred, and Alaya wanted to chew up the raindrops on his lips.

"Do you think I am Lacy...that dog that eats the inside and outside? I am Alaya! I am the military god of the empire!"

Gopal looked at him desperately, his lips trembling.

"But the Empire...the Empire has..."

The sound of "death" was drowned in the rain.

His heart was also full of unwillingness.

It would be fine if they could fight an honest battle, but now they have been defeated by their own people.

This has been the case since Jinqianlun Port.

If Prince Dilip hadn't looked like that, stuck in the city and beaten up by that Lassi, even if they had to suffer some losses at the hands of those unruly people, they wouldn't have been driven into the eternal stream. Swim in the river.

That was the shame of his life.

It is also a shame for the entire Gray Wolf Army.

Alaya knew what his adviser wanted to say, but he didn't want to listen at all.

After a while, he seemed to have figured something out and suddenly sighed.

"You go ahead."

"I..." Gopal was stunned, not hearing what he meant.

Alaya was silent for a while and continued speaking slowly.

"Whether you go north or south, I won't stop you. It's a bit difficult to be a general with your talent, but there's nothing wrong with being a staff officer."

As he spoke, he looked at the trenches in the distance, as if speaking to Gopal, and as if speaking to himself.

"You have followed me for so long, and you have gambled all your wealth, just to gain a name and return to your hometown. But now the name is gone, and many brothers are disabled and forced to rebel... I It won’t be justified if I keep you here any longer.”

"You take the rest of the people with you."

There was silence in the torrential rain, only the sound of rain hitting the soil.

Gopal's eyes widened and he looked at his general's back in disbelief, speechless for a moment.

He guessed what he was going to do, but didn't know how to stop him.

At this moment, Alaya shouted loudly again.

"Get out!!"

"yes!"

Gopal roared at the top of his lungs and accepted the order. He gritted his teeth and climbed up from the muddy ground. He turned back step by step and staggered to the military camp.

The rain blurred his vision.

Also obscured Alaya.

"Wow--"

It rained harder.

There were roars of wind and thunder everywhere, just like the doomsday two hundred years ago, which seemed to be engulfing the entire world.

I don’t know how long I stood in the rain.

In a daze, Alaya looked through the rain curtain and saw many figures.

Those people stood quietly outside the trenches, standing on the ruins of the village filled with rain and mist, and just looked at him in silence.

Alaya's eyes widened, but those people disappeared again. He didn't see them again until the rain blurred his vision again.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered who those people were.

They are the unjust souls who died on the state border...

They came to claim their lives.

Follow him.

And the empire he protects.

"Hahahahaha!"

Alaya suddenly smiled.

He turned his back to the sky, laughed wildly for a long time, and suddenly pulled out the gun on his waist.

It turns out that there are really ghosts in this world...

He used to think it was a joke.

"I curse you..."

With a ferocious look on his face, Alaya opened the safety cover and pressed it against his chin.

"Lassie..."

"And all of you...all the rebellious officials and traitors...you will all die a good death!"

"Even if you turn into a ghost, even if you never reincarnate...I will drag you into hell!"

"I'll wait for you there! Wait for you to come down and accompany me! I want to have another real fight with you!!!"

Suddenly there was a rolling thunder in the sky.

As if revealed by heaven, Alaya let out one last roar, then suddenly pulled the trigger and wrote the last word of "loyalty".

"boom--!"

The fire flickered and he fell to the ground.

At the moment before his consciousness fell into the abyss, he vaguely remembered that a certain captain under his command seemed to have died in this way.

At that time, he only felt sorry that there was no need for that person to die, but now that he thought about it, it seemed that he was the one who couldn't see clearly.

His legs had been buried in the red soil a long time ago, but they had not yet been buried.

Perhaps, he should have died long ago...

…

The heavy rain continued for five days and five nights, and it did not stop until the morning of the sixth day.

However, this year's Mammoth State is not like previous years. Although the Tasang River flooded for a while, it did not turn the entire southeastern part of the state into a swamp.

Lacy is a person who borrows and repays.

Although he blamed the dead man for blowing up the river embankment, he still cleaned up the mess.

Since the implementation of the labor export policy, the Mammoth State authorities used cement purchased from Sifan Port to build a larger dam equipped with a generator on the Tasang River, and planned it with reference to the opinions of hydrogeological experts from the Alliance. A dedicated flood storage area was established.

The original river embankment was the private property of the nobles, but now the river embankment will serve everyone in the Mammoth State.

In addition, the authorities also used irrigation canals to expand the irrigation area from the land originally belonging to the nobles to various villages used to resettle refugees.

Even if the elders of the Moon Clan Resistance Army don't like his behavior, they have to admit that this guy is indeed a capable person in a certain sense.

He is using specific methods to solve specific problems...

In the military camp.

The leader of the stormtroopers, Shawar, opened the curtain and entered the camp, looking at Lashi who was looking down at the map to report.

"The Gray Wolf Army retreated."

There were no surprises for Lacy.

If it hadn't rained for too long, the five divisions he deployed on the border might have surrounded the other side.

"Where are they going?"

Shava whispered.

"Going south..."

Going south...

Actually went south.

Lacy was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt melancholy in his heart. It seemed that Alaya really hated him.

Going south is the last resort.

Whether it is to join the Tiger Army or to seize Mazhou and become independent, there is no future. It is even better to go to the west of the West and join the Borneo Kingdom to gamble on the ambition and magnanimity of Abu Saik.

Huzhou faces the sea on three sides and is surrounded by strong neighbors, so it is impossible to open up strategic space.

The location there determines that no matter how big the local warlord becomes, he can only be the king of the mountain. One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

If he were in Alaya's position, he would definitely go north to seek refuge with him, and only he would reuse him.

After all, the Yue Clan Resistance Army is not monolithic. Even from the perspective of checks and balances, it is beneficial to take him in.

Looking at Lacy with melancholy eyes, Shava continued in a deep voice.

"In addition, we caught several Gray Wolf Army deserters on the border. According to them...their general is dead."

"Dead?! Alaya?" Lacy looked at him in shock, took two steps forward and grabbed his shoulders, "How is that possible?! How did he die!"

Looking at the eager officer, Shava smiled bitterly, shook his head and said.

"...I don't know, I just heard it was suicide."

Lacy let go of his shoulders, her eyes were blank, and she stood there for a long time.

After a while, he finally lost consciousness, looked at his subordinates and said.

"Pass it on, Alaya died in the bombing, and we won the battle."

"That guy is not a good person, he is a respectable opponent...lower the flag to half-mast for him."

Suicide is so shameful.

That guy shouldn't have ended up like this.

After all, he was fighting most of his opponents, and he wanted to give him some face.

Shava didn't ask any more questions and nodded.

"yes."

…

"...Excuse me! The Mosquito attack aircraft shows off its power! The Imperial God of War is dead! The Gray Wolf Army is defeated!"

"Xilan is dead!"

On the main street of Kingallen Harbor, a newsboy with a backpack on his shoulder walked through the streets shouting. When passersby heard this, they took out four-gallon coins and bought a still-warm newspaper from him.

After reading the news in the Canadian newspaper, everyone on the street suddenly whispered in surprise.

"Alaya is actually dead?!"

"Still got bombed by a plane!"

"Mom, that guy should have died long ago!"

"I wonder if Wu Tuo will be so angry that he will accompany him."

"Hahaha!"

The streets were filled with commotion and ridicule, but no one could be found wiping tears for the empire.

And just a dozen miles away, on the Yongliu River, a man in bed slammed the newspaper in his hand to the ground.

"Evil son!"

Wu Tuo cursed, his eyes bulged like goldfish, and suddenly he coughed.

The eunuchs next to him were startled and hurriedly gathered around him. Some felt his pulse, while others held towels to wipe his sweat, but Wu Tuo pushed him away.

"Get out!"

The sound was like thunder, which frightened all the eunuchs to kneel on the ground and move aside with their knees.

Hearing the sound inside the "bedroom", Prince Dilip walked in from the outside and happened to see the newspaper on the ground.

He subconsciously wanted to bend down and pick it up, but when he saw the title of the newspaper, he wisely took his hand away.

[Akbar Siran arrives at Saisail Port! Met with Gu Yanang, the three-star commander of the southern army, and discussed establishing another Xilan royal court in the three northern states. 】

It's better to stand alone.

This is already too lazy to act.

Prince Dilip sighed softly in his heart and walked to Wu Tuo's bed.

"Your Majesty... you'd better listen to the doctor's advice and watch less news, so as not to hurt your body."

Since the last time he fainted, Wu Tuo's health has been getting worse day by day. For example, he can't even get out of bed.

Looking at Prince Dilip who was looking at him with concern, Wu Tuo suddenly grinned, supported the bed with his elbows, and sat up half of his body.

"Dilip... do you know why I didn't take you to the west?"

Is there any reason for this? Because the Heavenly King’s army is to the west...

Dilip couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, lamenting that His Majesty was really mentally ill, but he lowered his head and did not dare to say it.

"Your Majesty...please forgive my stupidity, I don't know."

A trace of rosy luster appeared on Wu Tuo's face, and the corners of his mouth turned up into a gentle smile.

"We and the Legion are actually both colonial forces, but there is a difference between the colonial ones... so we are natural allies. This is not determined by geography, but is something more essential."

"However, precisely because we are all colonials, we can only enjoy the blessings alone and cannot share the hardships... Once we are in trouble, they will bite us without mercy."

There are many things that you cannot know when you are in the situation, but you can see them clearly when you are on the outside.

It was only after he came out of Tiandu that he figured out some things.

Those old nobles who cheered "Your Majesty is wise" did not really think he was wise.

Those people standing on the shore watching him really thought he was a monkey.

In the past, he lamented that he was surrounded by idiots, and there were not many available people in such a large province. It was only when he came to Golden Gallen Port that he suddenly woke up from his dream.

It’s not that there are no available people in Borneo, it’s just that those who have real talents are unwilling to be used by him, and his magnanimity can’t tolerate those people. Over time, naturally there are only real fools and smart people pretending to be stupid around him. people.

Maybe he should die earlier.

Wu Tuo let out a long sigh, and suddenly felt sorry for his ministers who were suffering along with him.

It’s hard for them...

"Dileep, my biggest regret now is that I sent Akbar to the north... At that time, I just thought that I couldn't put all my eggs in one basket, and I had to leave a trace of blood for the Xilan Royal Court, but I didn't want to It harmed all the surviving people in Borneo Province.”

"That scoundrel can't see clearly... all the people in Weiland are wolves in human skin. But I can't blame him. I personally taught him, but I couldn't even see clearly. I only realized it at the end. "

Dilip hurriedly raised his head, but was startled by the black-haired wizard.

"What are you talking about... Your Majesty, what does it mean to be at the end?! We still have three armies on hand. As long as we let them join forces at Jingallang Port, it will be sooner or later that we regain Xilan's country—"

"No more," Wu Tuo waved his hand, coughed, a burgundy color appeared on his face, and smiled with his dry lips, "I had a dream yesterday, guess who I dreamed about? That guy Alaiyang...haha, that guy was kneeling outside my door. I called him in to talk, but he got up and left. "

A trace of sweat broke out on Dilip's forehead.

He did hear some rumors, but he didn't expect that these rumors would reach His Majesty's ears so quickly.

Who brought this news to His Majesty? !

Not just the entire empire, can't they even control the people around them?

Dilip broke out in a cold sweat, but Wu Tuo didn't take it seriously and sighed to himself.

"I feel sorry for him, and I feel sorry for the officers and men of the Gray Wolf Army... They are all loyal young men, and they are the most loyal young men in the entire empire. The incompetent people are the weak ones, not them."

Dilip knelt on the ground, pressed his forehead against the ground and begged.

"Your Majesty...please stop talking. Your body..."

It is useless to say or do anything now. Knowing too much is worse than not knowing at all. The most important thing is to survive.

For example, if that dazed prince goes to Xifan Port and something happens to His Majesty again, it won't be as simple as setting up a separate royal court. The empire's orthodoxy will really fall into the hands of the Legion!

However, Wu Tuo did not listen to his obstruction and just kept to himself.

"No! I have to say...my body can't bear it anymore. I won't rest in peace until I finish talking..."

While talking, he coughed twice again, but this time he coughed up a trace of blood.

Recently, the eunuch saw the trace of blood, his face turned pale, he got up from the ground, and hurriedly grabbed the pills from the tray on the bedside table.

"Your Majesty, take medicine..."

"Get out!"

Wu Tuo roared angrily, pushed him over, and sat up as if reflecting on his reflection.

"What I want is not medicine!"

He took this medicine every day, but never got better. Instead, his health got worse and worse.

No matter how stupid he was, he still sensed something. Some people wanted him to die.

That person is not in the league.

Nor the Port of Golden Gallen.

It's not even that he hates him, Lassi, and those warlords who work in secret and violate the law.

Wu Tuo stared at Dilip, who was kneeling on the ground in fear, with his bulging eyes, as if just these emotions had exhausted all the strength in his body.

He stretched out his trembling index finger, pointed at his brother, and made the last sound with his dying body.

"I, Emperor Xilan..."

"I want to pass the throne to..."

However, it's a pity that he made a fool of his fate, and maybe he did too many injustices.

With his mouth open, Wu Tuo almost said Dilip's name, but he swallowed his breath at the last moment.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!! What are you doing when you are all kneeling? Hurry up and save people!"

Looking at his brother lying on the bed, Dilip burst into tears and yelled hysterically, urging the eunuchs who hurriedly got up.

He doesn't want to be an emperor.

He just wanted Wu Tuo to wake up and carry this heavy burden again.

The room was filled with crying and crying.

After rushing to the bed, the eunuchs hurriedly helped His Majesty, stuffed pills into his mouth, and gave him water to drink, only to find that he finally breathed his last.

"His Majesty!"

"Wake up, Your Majesty!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Sad crying filled the whole room. Not only Prince Dilip was crying loudly, but almost everyone could not help crying and washed their faces with tears.

Except for one person.

That was a light-hearted palace maid.

Fang is eighteen years old. She has a beautiful face and figure, and looks like a lotus flower in midsummer.

She was born into a small aristocratic family in Golden Gallen Harbor and lived a pampered life since childhood, just like the men and women depicted in "The Story After the Heavy Rain".

Later, Governor Nihak was imprisoned, and her family also declined. As the second daughter, she had to go out to make a living, working in the theater in the port area.

She is a happy-go-lucky person. She has seen the prosperity of the new era and does not miss the dignity of the old era that much.

Having money is enough.

As long as she has money, she can live a better life than before, even more like a noble than her old mother who kneeled on the deck of the royal merchant ship and begged for food with tears in her nose.

Exactly two months ago, her distant uncle found her and asked her to do something.

Her uncle promised that he would give her a large sum of money after the marriage was completed, and it was money that she would never earn in her lifetime.

She agreed without hesitation.

With the help of her uncle, she followed the crew to the ship to perform, and then without any accident, she was spotted by the banquet guest Wu Tuo and took her into the palace.

Her work was very simple. She just replaced the medicine prescribed by the doctor for Wu Tuo with sugar pills. From time to time, she would talk to him on the pillow about her love for him.

There is no need for her to praise him for being very straightforward, it is enough to make him realize how failed he is as an emperor.

Walking outside the cabin, she took out the bottle of sugar pills from her sleeve, poured all the pills inside into the river, and watched them rise and fall into nothingness.

She didn't care whether it was sugar pills or poison, these things were no longer important.

That useless old guy's legs have already taken root in the red soil. It doesn't make any difference whether he dies early or later, and it doesn't even matter whether someone gives him a push or not.

Rather, he has to thank himself for not having to be the king of the country.

She took out a small earring and hung it on the crystal clear earlobe. Her red lips curled up into a slight smile.

"uncle."

"That person is dead, can you tell me the card number?"

The roaring river buried the last conspiracy.

While the veterans of the empire were still weeping in mourning, a telegram that had gone through several twists and turns had been sent to Xifan Port.

Military camp headquarters.

Seeing the telegram presented by his confidants, General Gu Ang's lips finally turned up into a smile.

Less than half a month had passed since the trial, and he hadn't heard good news for a while. Now, something good had finally happened that made him smile.

"very good!"

After saying this, he slapped the telegram on the command table, and then walked to the map.

After staring at the strategic deployment on the map for a long time, he turned his head to look at his confidants and ordered.

"The 'Migratory Bird' plan was terminated and the 'Cuckoo' plan was launched, so that Akbar could immediately prepare to ascend the throne and inherit the Wutuo throne."

"In addition, an ultimatum is issued to the Mammoth State authorities, requiring them to immediately withdraw their troops from the three northern states and return the three northern states to His Highness Akbar, the new king of Xilan! The legion will not give up its allies. If these rebels do not obey , we will avenge Alaya!"

"In addition, in the name of the Xilan Royal Court, a telegram was sent to Borneo to request military passage rights. If they refuse, we cannot guarantee their absolute safety."

Upon hearing this, his confidants immediately stood up straight and performed a military salute.

"yes!"

Looking at the confidant who turned around and walked out of the military tent, General Gu Ang had a happy smile on his face and looked again at the map that he had cut into several pieces with battle lines.

The three northern states are currently under the actual control of the Mammoth Kingdom. There are about five divisions deployed on the border of Dog State, mainly light infantry and artillery.

Three teams of 10,000 people are enough to penetrate there.

After taking over Gouzhou, he can start the second stage of the offensive - attacking the heart of Borneo, Niuzhou, where Tiandu is located, from both directions from the west and north.

All preparations are in place, only one gunshot is left.

He had been planning this day for so long.

The show is finally about to begin!