This Game Is Too Realistic

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Canyon Escaped Mole: "...cough! Brothers, was the server down for maintenance just now?"

Quit smoking: “???”

Tails: "0ω0?"

Edge paddling: "What??"

Fang Chang: “Generally speaking, we call this situation resurrection CD.”

Makabazi: "Hahahahaha! You're laughing so hard!"

Commander of Quanshui: "Brother, can you do it? (Funny)"

I was the worst: "If it really doesn't work, let's do it instead. (Baring teeth)"

The mole escaping from the canyon: "Rolling, rolling, people make mistakes, horses stumble... MMP! What a bad luck!"

Fang Chang: "Indeed, everyone has bad luck. At least our Mole brothers and teammates are still online, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Ye Shi: "Is it my imagination? Why do I feel like this conversation has happened before. (Funny)"

Irena: "You should ask, when has a conversation like this not happened? (Funny)"

Elf King Fugui: "This game is too real. (Funny)"

The mole escaping from the canyon: "Damn it, why did you two come down too?!"

Irena: "Isn't this just to laugh at you? I'll go back right away. (Funny)"

Elf King Fugui: "Have a good trip, Captain! (Funny)"

Canyon Escape Mole: "@#\u0026amp;amp; @!"

…

Facts have proved that although you will not be struck by lightning if you show off, being careless and underestimating the enemy will definitely cause problems.

Although the 340,000th unit of the Southern Army was only a "mechanized infantry division" and was not very lucky and was caught off guard, it was not a soft persimmon that could be manipulated at will as Mole thought.

It can even be said that compared to the Southern Army's armored forces that are not yet skilled in using them, those mechanized infantry that cooperate with artillery attacks are their real trump card!

The reserve team is just strategically positioned and does not mean that the entire unit is a rookie.

Time goes back half an hour.

Since the Bugle has been deployed to the front line, Captain Ryan personally leads the 300,000th Regiment to the front line. The 340,000th Regiment can only rely on its own reconnaissance troops and regular patrol reconnaissance aircraft to find the enemy.

In fact, the war has reached the current situation, and there is no suspense about capturing the Lion City. Almost no one in the Southern Army doubted that they would capture the entire Lion State before the end of the month, force Borneo to sign an armistice agreement, and then concentrate on dealing with the Mammoth Kingdom, which occupied the three northern states.

Under such circumstances, the 340,000th Army was naturally not worried about any possible counterattack by the Borneo Army. The main task of the reconnaissance force was to search for those annoying terrains and "rat holes".

However, as luck would have it, just when they were burying their heads in hunting moles, they ran into the Skeleton Corps rushing to the south of Badbur County for reinforcements.

The two sides came into contact on a gentle slope where a forest and farmland connected.

The 340,000th troops of the Southern Army immediately paid the price for their underestimated enemy.

Almost as soon as these ten unlucky "Greyhound" reconnaissance vehicles discovered the torrent of steel, they were hit by 155mm high-explosive shells that blasted their armor.

The reason why players choose to use high-explosive bombs instead of armor-piercing is mainly to prevent "over-penetration".

With the armor thickness of the "Greyhound" reconnaissance vehicle, the Alliance Panzer III tank was like paper in front of it. One shot passed through two holes, and the damage effect may not be as strong as that of high-explosive shells.

The first time we contacted the enemy, we killed ten of the opponent's armored units. The morale of the players in the Skeleton Corps was greatly increased!

Mole immediately ordered to continue the forward assault, planning to cooperate with the air force brothers of the Goblin Corps to eat the entire division in one bite.

However, the people on the opposite side of the road, Wilante, are not vegetarians either.

After receiving a sap head-on, Gibson, the commander of the 340,000th Regiment, immediately came to his senses. While calling for support from the Air Force, he issued combat instructions.

Not only that, this guy also played a clever trick. He divided into two thousand-man mechanized infantry teams, unloaded the infantry and anti-tank equipment from the armored personnel carriers, and sent them into the Borneo soldiers to dig out skirmishers. They laid ambush in pits and rat holes, and then deployed self-propelled artillery and light armor behind these foxholes.

I have to say, this trick is indeed somewhat useful.

Although those "mouse holes" are a bit narrow for the Weirant people, they can still hide in them if they squeeze in.

The killing surface of high-explosive bombs is mainly the upper fan-shaped surface, and the damage to targets below the horizontal plane is limited.

When the Skeleton Corps entered the field of vision of the skirmishers, the Waillant soldiers who were ambush in the rat hole immediately reported their position using radio communication equipment and called for long-range firepower.

The fifty "Firebolt" self-propelled artillery took the lead in launching a salvo, and a dense rain of bullets instantly hit the 1st Battalion of the Skeleton Corps.

In fact, based on the protective capabilities of the Panzer III tank, as long as it is not directly hit by a shell, it is not too afraid of long-range fire strikes. And from such a long distance, using indirect fire to hit a tank has a winning rate comparable to that of a lottery ticket.

However, as luck would have it, someone is so unlucky.

A 200mm hooded armor-piercing grenade hit Brother Mole's car without missing a beat and penetrated directly through the fragile roof, leaving him with a gap in the middle.

From the time the shell penetrated the armor to the time it exploded, the entire process took less than a second, so that the man had already returned offline before the mole could recover.

At the same time, the air force that took off from Xifan Port also rushed to the battlefield and pounced on it with aerial bombs weighing 1 kilogram.

Fortunately, the goblin corps that took off from Tiandu Airport also joined the battle at this time, so that the skeleton corps did not become meat on the chopping block.

200 "Daggers" faced off against 200 "Mosquitoes". Both sides came and went in the air, and the sky and the earth were darkened by dark clouds.

While the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, four "Thunder" fighter jets taking off from Jingallon Port and six "Sabers" taking off from Yongye Port also joined the battle one after another.

The former is the alliance's second-generation fighter, which uses advanced but not yet stable plasma thrusters.

The latter is an ancient antique that the Legion has inherited. Although it uses an old-fashioned jet engine, its technical content and casting process are basically close to the peak of the "chemical power engine".

The reason why jet engines are used is not because of "path dependence"

But in the entire wasteland, apart from enterprises, there is only the alliance that can force the Legion to take out supersonic aircraft.

The missiles fired by this thing are much more expensive than propeller planes, and the cannons can't carry much ammunition. Not only the Army does not like it, but the Air Force itself does not like it either, and it is only used during military parades.

Luo Yu once competed with this thing while flying the "Ling Yun" fighter jet during Luoxia Province before, and he barely managed to win by merging with Xiao Yu.

But now, neither he nor Xiaoyu, nor the Alliance aircraft, are at the same level as before.

Don't say it's four versus six, it's just one versus six! He is also sure that he will do it again in three days!

Holding the joystick with both hands, Luo Yu took a deep breath and sank his consciousness into the biological prosthesis.

The fruiting bodies of Xiaoyu are all over the cockpit.

Through these "biomass sensors", he can even feel the airflow blowing across the hatch and the vibrations on the wingtips!

The whole plane seemed to be integrated with him!

His "vision" had gone beyond the clouds, as if he could "see" the enemy pilot's heartbeat and breathing, and at this moment an air-to-air missile flew towards him close to the edge of the clouds.

There was no fear at all, but a boiling fighting spirit burned in his chest.

When fighting the Torch Church before, the opponent's flying unit couldn't even reach 200 yards.

Now I finally have a decent opponent!

"Xiaoyu, get ready!"

As the missile radar was turned on, a light call came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ugh!"

Thick and long tracers flew up and down in the air, and occasionally one or two air-to-air missiles roared past. From time to time, planes turned into balls of fire and fell with their parachutes.

Those are mainly Valeant parachutes.

The pilots of the Goblin Corps don't need that stuff, and the mosquitoes don't have any equipment for their own people at all.

The battle in the sky gradually became intense, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

And for a while, the fighting on the ground continued.

Although Brother Mole received the lunch box at the beginning, the command system of the Skeleton Corps did not collapse. Instead, the commanders of the following vehicles laughed out loud.

"Damn it, this dog and mole are so lucky."

"How can this really hit?! You must be cheating!"

"The dog planner has adjusted the difficulty."

"If you don't do your job properly, you will end up being fired."

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the communication channel, and many people took advantage of the mole's absence and quickly cursed.

However, the battle continued, and everyone did not waste all their time chatting. They quickly returned their attention to the battlefield.

Even if it is to avenge Brother Mole, they have to come up with something real!

Irena quickly took over the command and shouted into the communication frequency.

"...Air defense company, did you see anything in the sky near you? For example, a drone or something."

Answers came quickly through the communication line.

"No! Not to mention drones, there's not even a bird nearby."

The enemy's air force is still fighting with the brothers of the Goblin Corps, so they can't take care of this place for the time being.

Irena nodded.

"Okay... It seems that the 'eye' and the radio station on the opposite side are hidden in front of us."

The two sides were engaged in an encounter and did not have much time to deploy in advance.

In such a short time, it is unlikely that the 340,000th Regiment will have time to deploy the infantry on both wings as they advance.

In particular, this behavior carries the risk of exposing one's own artillery to enemy armored forces.

After roughly guessing the opponent's deployment, Irena immediately made a judgment and issued a series of commands to the communication channel.

"Attention support company! Go to the marked location on the map to deploy yourself and wait for the next instruction."

"The 1st Armored Battalion detoured to the left, and the 3rd Armored Battalion detoured to the side, targeting enemy self-propelled artillery and light armored units. Pay attention to enemy anti-tank weapons. The 5th Mechanized Infantry Battalion continued to cover the 4th Battalion. Push forward!"

Battalion commanders: "Roger that!"

After a pause, Irena continued to give orders.

"Also, lay down the anti-aircraft guns of the anti-aircraft company! Push your Faker up. If you see somewhere that seems to be hiding people or there are foxholes, sweep them with two shuttles first!"

FK-1 Defender crew: "Roger that!"

As orders were issued one after another, the Skeleton Corps immediately changed their forward advancement formation.

The forward unit was changed from the No. 3 main battle tank to the "Chimera" armored vehicle, while the heavy armor scattered on the two wings was like two giant axes, rushing straight towards the artillery position of the 340,000th Regiment.

The Skeleton Corps offensive did not fall into chaos because of the loss of its commander.

Rather, it was precisely because of the confidence that "the Skeleton Corps can continue fighting even without him" that Mole dared to drive the command vehicle to the front line of the battlefield.

Each main battle tank is equipped with an "offline operator" who replaces the position of the correspondent and is responsible for transmitting offline deployment to online for strategic deployment. The online communication is handled by the vehicle commander and communicates with other vehicle crews in real time.

This was their experience gained during the Battle of Luoxia.

Not to mention that there is no commander, even if the entire reinforced group has been hit by strategic-level EMP weapons, relatively real-time communication can also be carried out between the crew and the crew.

After discovering the actions of the Alliance armored forces, Captain Gibson of the 340,000th Regiment felt a sense of difficulty.

After being bombarded, they did not rush towards the infantry position, but chose to bypass the front position from both sides.

Seeing that the air force was unable to be put to use, and the enemy's armored forces were about to rush into his face, Gibson could only bite the bullet and order the deployed self-propelled artillery to retreat, and let the nearby armored personnel carriers guard the area. and keep up.

As for the more than 3,000 soldiers left behind, we could only let them hide on the spot.

Anyway, in such a large area, it would be difficult for the Alliance to find them all, and it would be impossible for the Alliance to waste so much time looking for them.

Although Gibson did make the correct judgment from the standpoint of the commander, this also made the infantry who were left to ambush the tanks become abandoned.

Without supporting firepower and light armor cover, more than 3,000 skirmishers on scattered positions were instantly orphaned.

After discovering that the other side had ceased fire, Irena immediately realized that her own side had completed the deployment and issued an order to the support company. She released the drone that guided the artillery fire and fired three rounds of incendiary bombs towards the areas suspected of hiding enemy targets.

The blazing fire burned in the wilderness. Although the fire was not large, it had a miraculous effect on the Welant soldiers hiding in the cave.

The burly ones couldn't move through the small holes, and the flames depleted the oxygen on the ground. Some people couldn't bear it and crawled out, while others were suffocated to death and ended up in the holes.

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Irena immediately shouted "get out of the car", and then took the brothers No. 33 of the Fourth Battalion out of the car, and cooperated with the Chimera armored vehicle to search forward in groups of three.

Since the "War of Extinguishing Fire", all the mechanized infantry of the Skeleton Corps have been equipped with "Type 5" light exoskeletons that have both mobility and defense.

Coupled with the helmet's battlefield guidance system, they only need to "look" towards a place where someone is suspected to be, and the iris-recognizing sensor can immediately direct their sight to the gunner on the armored vehicle behind them, who will then determine whether a shot is needed. The shuttle passes.

Not long after everyone got out of the car, they were immediately blocked by Weiland skirmishers.

The bullets fired were like raindrops flying across the sky, making a whooshing sound in the air.

Shortly avoiding a barrage of bullets, Irena immediately picked up the LD-47 assault rifle and fired back.

The 7mm full-power bullet shot directly through the helmet. The man lying in the foxhole had no time to let out a muffled grunt, and his head instantly felt like a smashed watermelon, scattering red and white on the ground.

The man was like a potato stuck in the ground. His shoulder got stuck in the entrance of the foxhole, but he didn't fall back. He only threw half of his body on the ground.

The formation of teammates did not frighten the remaining Weilanters, but instead aroused their bloodshed.

Gunshots were heard one after another in the field, and the ferocious firepower pushed Irena and her team behind the armored vehicle.

However, no matter how fierce the firepower is, it is sprayed from a small water pipe, and it cannot compare with the 37mm cannon of the "Chimera" armored vehicle.

"It's three o'clock! Hit me hard with the high-explosive bombs! Let's keep an eye on them!"

Irena hammered the door twice with her fist, then placed the rifle on the side of the front armor of the armored vehicle, aimed at a guy climbing out of the foxhole carrying an anti-tank rocket launcher, and pulled the trigger.

With a few short bursts of gunfire, the guy fell to the ground before he could reload.

The enemy commander obviously ignored the size of these foxholes, as well as the size of his own soldiers and equipment.

The Borneos could stand in these foxholes and fire RPGs, but the Wilantes could barely get in, let alone reload the anti-tank rocket launchers, and had to climb out before operating them.

Perhaps it would be better to switch to the "Iron Fist" rocket launcher, which is cheap and disposable.

Anyway, against lightly armored targets, any number of deep-penetrating armor-piercing bullets are the same.

The anti-tank infantry was easily dealt with by Irena, and the Chimera armored vehicle used as a bunker by her team also concentrated on dealing with the soft targets who opened fire with rifles.

The 37mm cannon fired with bang bang, and the shell casings hit the turret and body of the armored vehicle with a clanging sound. In just a few breaths, most of the Wilante infantry in front of them were killed or injured.

While the "Chimera" armored vehicle continued to output firepower, the FK-1 "Defender" following not far behind the group of people also pressed forward.

The 20mm "red dot" rapid-fire cannon based on the destroyer's close-in defense gun design was aimed at the muddy and black land ahead, and suddenly let out a series of roars like a tearing machine.

The dense rain of bullets was like a raging storm, heading forward with a devastating force, covering rows of foxholes, wishing that even the ground was overturned, and in just a few minutes, the entire vehicle was destroyed 6 %㱕Quality.

Although this electromagnetic acceleration light mass bullet does not have high armor-piercing ability, it unexpectedly produces miraculous results when dealing with soft soil.

Where the fragments of high-explosive shells could not penetrate, the metal balls launched by these fixed targets penetrated easily, even piercing those foxholes.

There was no movement at the moment when the enemy on the other side broke through. Irena fired a few shots tentatively, and after finding no response, she led Lao Wang and another brother forward to touch it.

When he arrived at the nearest foxhole, he found that the entire pit had been buried by collapsed soil, and the mound of soil covering it was still covered with tiny holes, like a honeycomb.

"Oh my god...this is so fucking miserable."

Clicking her tongue, Irena overcame her discomfort, took off the engineering shovel hanging on the exoskeleton, dug out the buried foxhole, and took a photo of the hole.

It's not that he has bad taste.

Confirming the damage effect of weapons is also a part of the combat mission. After all, this is the first time that the FK-1 "Defender" has been put on the battlefield.

Looking at the bloody mud, even though he had seen too many hells, Lao Wang felt his stomach churn and couldn't help but complain.

"...I can't even pick up the fucking equipment."

"What version is there? It's probably not up to date."

Since the development of the alliance industry, they have rarely captured equipment.

Those things are usually given to newcomers for transition, or sold to interested wastelanders, or given to Jushi Military Industry for research.

Irena silently recited Amitabha and buried herself in the blood pit again.

Too bad.

This game is always superfluous in some inexplicable way. No wonder Aguang doesn't let children in.

If Brother Ye Ao saw this, wouldn't he be frightened and pee on the spot?

On the other side, the battle in the sky seems to have come to an end.

The Third Air Force of the Southern Army gradually declined. Even the ace pilot who claimed to have shot down ten Alliance aircraft in the "Port Defense Battle" was defeated and became the "righteous man" written in Feng Qing's cockpit. "The word "㱕" is horizontal.

Luo Yu's side also had a remarkable record. He shot down two of the six "Saber" fighter planes.

The other two heads were taken by teammates.

Although the price is one for one, it’s not a big problem!

The original advantage turned into a balance of power, and only two "Sabres" chose to retreat.

Luo Yu, who was running out of ammunition, did not choose to continue the pursuit. Instead, he covered another injured friendly aircraft and returned to the direction of Jingallan Port.

In terms of acceleration, the plasma engine, which is still in its infancy, is indeed no match for the mature chemical engine. Its advantages are mainly in endurance and stability.

After the air battle ended, the Mosquitoes did not pursue the retreating 3rd Air Force of the Southern Army. Instead, they took the remaining 39 aircraft to attack the 340,000th Air Force that was retreating towards the northern railway.

The ammunition on his plane hasn't been emptied yet, so it would be a pity to leave them alone like this.

Although he did not bring aerial bombs with him on this mission, it did not prevent his 20mm cannon from causing a little trouble for those Wilantes who fled with their tails between their legs.

"Brothers! Ignore the armored vehicles, aim at those transport vehicles!"

After roaring at the communication channel, Mosquito pulled down the goggles on his head and swooped down first with a strange scream.

As the firing trigger was pressed, two 20mm cannons spurted out fiery snakes, smashing the front of an armored personnel carrier.

The Wilante soldiers who were hiding in the back compartment hurriedly jumped out of the car, and at the urging of their commander, they dispersed and ran into the woods.

The originally orderly convoy suddenly fell into chaos. Some of the frustrated Weilante men picked up their assault rifles and submachine guns and fired into the sky, but they didn't even scratch the shadow of the plane.

"Shoot me with a submachine gun? Are you crazy? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!?"

Just a soft pop was heard, and a bullet hole suddenly appeared on the cockpit glass.

Pretending to be a bitch, Mosquito was startled and quickly pulled the joystick to pull up the nose of the plane.

Thirty-nine propeller planes dived towards the ground in turn, destroying almost all the transport vehicles that could still move. Those that couldn't move had their tires removed, leaving only some armored vehicles and light tanks that couldn't move. They were left on the ground. .

The brothers of the Skeleton Corps will take care of those things.

Empty the last round of ammunition and the mission is completed.

Just as Brother Mosquito led his brothers back towards Tiandu, the three armored battalions of the Skeleton Corps had already caught up with the 340,000th unit and collapsed.

The entire team of ten thousand people was almost destroyed.

Except for the ten "Firebolt" self-propelled artillery that escaped because their armor was hard enough, almost all the remaining soldiers were forced to disperse and hide in the mountains and woods because they lost their means of transportation.

It's a pity that Lao Na didn't follow up with her two mechanized infantry battalions, otherwise she might have wiped out the entire division-level combat unit on the opposite side.

However, the blame cannot be entirely placed on Lao Na's head.

After all, he didn't expect that those Weiland people would be so stubborn that they would not surrender even if they became orphans.

More than 3,000 big noses, carrying nearly half a division of anti-tank equipment, were hidden on a battlefield more than ten kilometers long and wide.

Even if he shoots out all the ammunition for the entire regiment, he may not be able to clear out these three thousand stragglers.

The lack of people is a disadvantage.

The total number of the two battalions is only 600. If you want to search the more than ten kilometers wide front, it is simply like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The most important thing is that their current position is considered to be behind enemy lines. Once they stop, they are in danger of being surrounded.

The other party obviously understood this. Unless a gun was pointed at his head and he was pulled out of the hole by his neck, he would not surrender no matter how much he shouted.

Irena couldn't help but complain in her heart, who the hell is the gopher?

Of course they can't do it regardless of these people. This army will definitely bite them when they retreat.

Just when Lao Na was in a dilemma, a few horses suddenly came from a distance.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, he subconsciously aimed his rifle, only to see the other party raise his hand.

"Alliance brothers, don't shoot! We are our own!"

After that, the man tightened the reins, turned over and dismounted.

Irena stared at the man in civilian clothes and lowered the muzzle of the gun in her hand.

"Who are you?"

The man's face was red, with an expression of respect, and he straightened his back and gave a military salute.

"Captain of the 110,000-strong army of Borneo! Yokal!"

Good guy.

If a captain of ten thousand men goes to a place like this on the front line, how can you be resurrected in three days?

Irena glanced at him in surprise, and then at the few dismounted soldiers behind him.

"Where are your troops? Just a few of them?"

Yokal spoke quickly.

"Our troops are nearby. Chief Yudano told me that my mission is to fight guerrillas in this area! I heard the gunshots just now, so I rode over first. My subordinates were still running behind. Ten minutes later It should be here.”

The Borneo Army lacks vehicles, and most soldiers rely on two legs to maneuver.

When facing the legion's motorized troops, the speed of their reinforcements could not keep up with the speed of the cars on the opposite side. Often the bodies of friendly troops were still running on the road when their bodies were cold.

It is precisely because of this that the Southern Army did not take these 100,000 troops seriously.

Troops that cannot arrive on the battlefield on time, no matter how many there are, are useless.

It seems that it was precisely because of this helplessness that the frontline commander of Borneo simply let this unit fight guerrillas.

Although Irena felt that based on the communication level of their shared radio station, 80% of them would not be able to find the captain in a short time, but at the moment they really have no better way. .

But at this moment, something moved in his heart, and he looked at the officer in front of him and asked.

"How many of you are there?"

Yokal said with great energy.

"There are thousands more besides us! We can accept your command!"

"very good!"

Irena patted his shoulder overjoyed, then glanced at the "potato field" behind her and continued.

"These big noses are hiding in the mouse holes and refuse to come out. We can't persuade them. You take your men to look for them. They have radios on them. Although they are on the same frequency band as the Southern Army, you still don't know the code. I can make do with it.”

Not just radios, but exoskeletons and rocket launchers.

Although he despises those things, the Borneo Army is not picky about food.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Yokal's face immediately showed an expression of surprise, and he accepted the order excitedly.

"Don't worry, leave it to us! I promise to catch every last one of them!"

"Well, I'll leave it to you!" Irena smiled and patted his shoulder, and warned, "Remember to move quickly, you never know when their reinforcements will arrive. You just get the equipment." Go south, it’s too late to go to Lion City anyway.”

Leaving Yokal with a lot of gratitude, Irena waited until the Borneo Army came and handed over this "potato field" to them.

If you don't surrender, don't surrender. He happens to think it's too troublesome to take prisoners.

Silently praying in her heart for those hooded young men from the Velantes, Lao Na then led a group of brothers and escorted the hooded prisoners into the car.

The logistics company will collect these captured prisoners and send them to the rear prisoner of war camps.

"Attention of the Fourth Battalion, the Japanese Battalion, the support company and the air defense company, the target is the railway to the north! Move forward!"

The sound of rolling wheels continued forward, heading towards the buttocks of the Eastern Front troops of the Southern Army.

Unfortunately, however, the partial victory failed to reverse the situation of the entire battle.

Just as the Skeleton Corps and the 350,000th Corps were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire around the armored train along the railway line, Captain Ryan led the 300,000th Corps and had already penetrated the defense line in the northeastern part of Ridbull County. , and kicked open the gate of Lion City.

Facing the joint attack of three 10,000-strong troops of the Southern Army and a steel airship, the six 10,000-strong Borneo troops stationed outside the city were defeated and could not find their way north, so they had to retreat into the city to prepare for street fighting.

Yudano had already evacuated some civilians, and some people ran away when they saw something was wrong.

However, Lion City is a large gathering place with a population of 10,000, and it is not that easy to evacuate people.

What's more, it's not just Absaek who has illusions about the Valantians?

Even after witnessing the tragedy at Saifan Port, there are still some Borneos who feel that those dead Borneos deserve it, and that the Southern Army's "decision to kill" is understandable.

After hearing that the 340,000th unit was defeated, Ryan was unexpectedly calm. He did not even get angry at Captain Gibson who reported the news, but calmly made arrangements.

The war has progressed to this point, and even the naive Weiland people will not think that their opponents are those filthy Boro people.

Going against them is an alliance.

Fighting against an ancient enemy, there is no shame in losing a moment. Moreover, even losing two battles will not change the fact that they are making great progress.

However, since the local survivors have chosen to stand with the War and Construction Committee members and oppose the Weirant people, then don't blame him for being ruthless...

In the command car.

Looking at the settlement filled with black smoke on the holographic screen, Captain Ryan gave the order to the "Horn" airship with an expressionless face.

"Drive your airship over the southern part of Lion City."

The captain of the Horn knew what he wanted to do and didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but he couldn't help but wonder if it was a bit too extreme.

They need it not to be a ruin.

That kind of stuff is everywhere in the desert, giving it away for free and no one wants it.

"What's the point of this? The remaining troops are just defeated soldiers. If you are worried about the casualties of your subordinates, we can release a wave of dogs first. Those things are always cheaper than artillery shells."

The so-called "dogs" refer to those glorious troops without numbers.

Ryan didn't explain to him, he just said coldly.

"Do as I say."

He needed to frustrate the local people's will to resist and let them know the consequences of going against the Southern Army.

The captain of the Horn sighed and stopped trying to dissuade him.

"Okay...well, I mean, yes."