This Game Is Too Realistic

Lion City.

The towering city wall is missing a big hole. On one side is the scorched earth with broken bricks and tiles, and on the other side are only the broken walls and ruins of the building.

This is the largest settlement in the entire Shizhou, even larger than Xifan Port. Many wealthy streets have wide and large houses, and some citizens' houses have also been replaced with stone and cement. wall made.

Although Wu Tuo didn't take steel and cement seriously, because of his personal admiration for the Weilant people, everyone in the Lion State recognized the Weilant people as their godfathers and imitated the latter's behavior.㪏.

For example, building walls with cement, plastering on the walls, paving with cement, even burying steel bars in the walls, etc... These were all learned by the local nobles and wealthy people from the Weilant people.

At this moment, these buildings made of reinforced concrete have become the few bunkers of the Borneo Army.

This can be regarded as one of the few good things Wu Tuo has done for his "people"...

The dark clouds in the sky were low, and the ground was so stuffy that it made people breathless, as if a heavy rain was about to come.

On the position in the southern city, a low building hides the temporary headquarters of the Borneo Army.

With the assistance of Isher, who had seen the "Horn"'s firepower with his own eyes, the Borneo officers completed the deployment of frontline defense.

In fact, there was no need for him to stay here, because not long ago his old boss Anwo sent a telegram to the front line, intending to take him to Jinlian Port.

Anwo still hasn't forgotten him.

Although Anwo is jealous of his old boss Absek, the intrigue among the top management will not affect him as a small commander.

However, Isher did not leave immediately.

At least before he left, he had to tell the other officers what he saw on the front line.

"...the Legion's airships are not invincible. Their artillery is dual-purpose air defense and ground-attack artillery, mostly small-caliber artillery. Whether it is beam bombs, high-explosive bombs or other warheads, it mainly targets Simple bunkers on the plains and densely packed soft targets.”

"Our allies are helping us intercept the most threatening 902mm heavy artillery and supplies sent to the front line. The enemy's firepower advantage will continue to weaken with our resistance, and eventually they will have to send elite troops to fight us... As long as it is delayed until then, it will be the turning point of this war. "

"Although I don't want to say this, quantity is indeed our only reliance."

Isher drew some sketches on the blackboard, roughly describing the explosion scene, the killing sectors of various warheads, and possible ways to survive.

These things were all tried out by his subordinates.

While he was giving lessons to these officers, his subordinates also went to various grassroots levels to teach the local defenders how to survive.

Survival is the most important thing.

Even more important than killing enemy troops.

As long as the Vaillants can't kill them all despite all their efforts, it's their turn.

Although the painting he painted was abstract, the Borneo officers listened seriously.

What they lack most is this experience, and what Isher brings back from the front line is exactly what they need most.

It wasn't just some captains who listened to his lectures, but Yudono, the commander-in-chief of the Shizhou Theater was also here.

Since he was guarding the Red Bull County, he has left the conspicuous city lord's mansion.

Facts have proved that his choice was correct.

Because not long after he left, the legion's plane launched an air attack on the city lord's mansion.

If he had been a step too late, he might have gone down to accompany his old boss Janusz.

After the meeting.

The officers left the combat command room one after another and went to their respective defense areas to prepare for a decisive battle with the Weilanters.

Isher was about to leave, but was left alone by Yudano.

"...Thank you. The things you brought back are important to us, but to be honest, even with those things we may not be able to defend this city."

Isher said seriously.

"It's impossible to defend by doing nothing. At least you have to do something."

"You're right," Yudono sighed, looking at the Tiancheng board and then at the ground, "I can feel that you really love this land and want to do something for it. Something like that.”

Looking at this guy's appearance, Isher suddenly couldn't decide what he meant by these words.

He had heard about this guy's resume. It was said that he was a servant of a big noble in Shizhou. He rose up in response to the call of the Heavenly King's Army and rose up all the way to become Janusz's cronies.

The commander-in-chief Absek did not trust him and never called him back to Tiandu.

Although he was promoted to commander-in-chief of the Shizhou Theater, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was being roasted in a pit of fire.

If he runs away, he will be a sinner of Borneo and there will be no room for improvement in his career in the future.

If you don't leave, you will almost certainly die.

Seeing that Isher didn't answer, Yudono could guess that this smart young man didn't trust him, so the conversation suddenly changed to talk about his old boss.

"I remember that a long time ago...actually not long ago, I once asked Janus a question, if the interests of the Velant people are to kill us all."

Isher asked Wei.

"How did he answer you?"

Yudano continued.

"... He talked a lot. One moment he wanted to liberate the slaves in Borneo, and the other moment he said that the survivors of West Sails Harbor were enough for the people of Wilant to vent their anger. I don't really want to recall every word he said, but The summary is that history is written by the winner. He firmly believes in the law of the jungle. As long as he wins, no one will remember what he did. "

Isher frowned but relaxed after a moment.

"So you were deceived by him, do you regret it?"

Yudano shook his head.

"There is nothing to regret. I just made what I think is the right choice. If I were to do it again, I'm afraid I would still follow him in rebellion. After all, even if he has 10,000 stupid people, he is still better than someone like Wu Tuo Ten thousand times better."

Looking at this man who was even more pessimistic than himself, Isher comforted you with a gentle tone.

"We will slowly get better, just like the former Stone City. It has been a great progress from Wutuo to Janusz, and now Absek... I am not trying to show my loyalty, that hypocrite deserves it too Not my loyalty, but didn’t you notice? A few months ago you didn’t even dare to say that what Janusz did was too extreme, but now at least I dare to talk to you about Absek as a performing artist.”

Many Borneo officers scolded Abu Saik, especially after the latter handed over the former's gun.

The same goes for soldiers at the grassroots level.

They were short of clothes, ammunition, and even trousers. However, the landowners who did business with the warlords were so fat that one of them even married three or four families.

As long as Janusz was still here, at least they wouldn't have to worry about finding clothes or a wife. The man himself was full of food and never hesitated to share a mouthful of soup with them.

But Isher felt that this was pretty good.

At least, he couldn't imagine Yanusz setting up independent education, setting up factories, or engaging in tax reform.

That guy might do it, but in the end it might be better not to do it.

Changes promoted by the most extreme conservatives will inevitably become performance art for the sake of change, which will ultimately make people laugh and laugh.

If Janusz wants to achieve equality and let everyone read, the way he can come up with is not to first let the tillers have land, and then make reading useful. The few textbooks were torn in half and shared with the people below, or those who were illiterate and those who knew too many words were chopped up.

If one day he wants to engage in industry or agriculture, it will be even worse. I am afraid that all the machines will have to be smelted with molten iron, and the sows that can give birth and the breeding pigs will be killed indiscriminately.

Isher was only thankful that Anwo killed him.

Yudono looked at him and smiled.

"Janus is not dead."

Isher was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"How is that possible! Stop joking like this. Everyone saw him dead. Can he still come back to life?"

The man was killed by Anwo.

It was Abu Saik who ordered it, and he instigated it.

"No, you didn't understand what I meant," Yudono shook his head. "The Baroness is Janusz, and Janusz is the Baroness... He stood up that day, and everyone responded. Only that incident It’s not a conspiracy of the Weirant people, he is the choice that everyone expects.”

"No one chose him. You may not know it...some people pushed him up." Isher said it in a vague way. After all, the further explanation will involve some inside stories of the federation.

But Yudono seemed not to have heard and kept talking to himself.

"You are wrong. It doesn't matter whether anyone pushes him or not, he will still be him, because he is the god on earth and the god in the hearts of the Brahmin people."

"Really? Then this god is really stupid. He played himself to death." Isher smiled and teased you noncommittally.

"Who said God must be smart?" Yudono grinned, "God is never perfect, whether it is the wolf god, the dog god, or the sun-carrying sacred cow from Utopia... just a lie. Is it smart to demote the Yue people as slaves? They got some benefits, and most people shouted that they were killed, but the Yue people fired the first shot to overthrow the empire, and they were the most loyal ones who later killed the empire's rebels. Wolf."

When he said this, Yudono gave Isher a meaningful look.

"Instead of doing the right thing, no matter what you do, you will be recognized as right... This is God."

"I paid a heavy price for my selective forgetting of some things... so much so that I was left in this city to die. You must not be a fool to come out of Xifan Harbor alive. , but don’t get too carried away.”

"This is just the beginning. The killing in Xifan Port is not over. Half of your feet have already stepped on the red soil. If you want to survive, you have to keep your eyes open."

"This is a piece of advice that leaves a dead person to you...for the sake of you racking your brains and wanting to do something for me, a dead person."

Isher frowned.

"Are you reminding me to pay attention to Commander Absek?"

Yudono said nothing, but spoke profoundly.

"Everyone."

"If you really have ideals, instead of talking about yourself like Janusz, you have to be careful about everyone."

The submissive voice was like a candle flickering in the darkness, and Isher's vision blurred for a moment.

He suddenly realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat, but he didn't know where the sweat came from.

At this moment, a harsh alarm interrupted the conversation between the two.

The expressions of Isher and Yudano changed simultaneously, and they rushed out of the door and looked up to the sky.

I saw a huge airship flying over the Lion City!

To be precise, it was a fortress made of steel.

Its heart once soared across the boundless galaxy, and later generations used old weapons to cast its shell for it.

That majestic figure seemed to envelop the entire southern city, and the densely packed cannon barrels were more numerous than the guns on the ground.

The fear once dominated by the "Horn" once again enveloped Isher.

But this time it didn't fire, it just flew over and dropped one jet black barrel after another...

There are at least a thousand of those black barrels, and the terrifying number makes people have no time to count them.

They were free-falling in the air and exploded before approaching the ground. The solid flames were like bowls hitting the ground, covering the buildings one after another.

The flames spread instantly!

Most of the southern city was transformed into a sea of ​​fire!

Even if the survivors of Lion City replace some of the buildings with concrete, it will not change the reality that most houses are made of wood.

Screams came one after another in the distance, and Isher vaguely heard the cries of children, the wails of men and women, and the croaking of chickens, dogs, cattle, and sheep.

People who once had illusions about the Valantians were now scrambling to escape out of the city.

What happened in Sailsport is true.

It turns out that the Legion really doesn’t care about their life or death!

Some people angrily cursed the soldiers for causing trouble to them, some people cried and shouted to find the lost children, and some people pushed down those who were in the way.

"Help!"

"Someone help me! My child is pinned down!"

"Ami!! Where are you?!"

"Damn it, the box I left by the door! No! I have to go back and get it!"

"What time has it been? Why don't you worry about your box! Run for your life!"

"father!!!"

The people in the streets were noisy and shouting, and the crackling of the flames was like the silent wail of ghosts.

On the bridge of the Horn airship, the officer who dropped the bomb sighed and muttered that it was a waste.

Captain Ryan, who was sitting in the command car, had a cruel smile on his face.

"Attack." Looking at the officer standing aside, he gave the order in a cold voice.

As his order was issued, the centurion on the front line blew a short whistle. Encouraged by the whistle, the clone infantry holding the Ripper rifle roared towards the Borneo Army's position.

"Kill!!!"

Facing the crowd of clone troops, the Borneo soldiers guarding the city gate collapsed at the first touch.

The entire southern city has turned into a purgatory, and the purgatory on earth is still spreading to other cities.

"...Mom."

Staring straight at the airship, Isher's eyes were blood red, and he clenched his fists, wishing he could bite his teeth into pieces.

His mind was empty, burning with the flames of chaos, and he was even confused for a moment as to whether it was the right choice to save those Weirant people in the first place.

But at this moment, Yudono, who was standing next to him, suddenly pushed him, causing him to stagger and almost fall.

When he woke up, Isher didn't turn around suddenly, only to see the lion tribe roaring at him.

"Why are you standing there stupidly! Run!"

…

Fourteen hundred napalm bombs.

This is the largest bomb load of the Horn airship, and it is also the most powerful killing move of the Legion airship.

When a fortress cannot be conquered for a long time, they will use this trick to force the remaining people to surrender.

The unstoppable airship and the inextinguishable flames were enough to destroy a group of people both physically and mentally.

This thing is even better than nuclear weapons.

And it works repeatedly.

There was no living person visible in the entire southern city, and the aftermath of the flames was still burning towards other cities.

Stationed in the southern urban area is the 4th and 10,000th regiment of Borneo. These two troops were withdrawn from Ridpur County. They were not enough to make up the establishment. After this battle, they were completely wiped out!

The clone infantrymen, holding their Ripper rifles, stepped over the charred corpses and strode forward towards the positions of the 6th and 70,000th Regiments.

On the other hand, the soldiers of Borneo, after seeing the blazing flames of the burning sky, the morale of only four ten thousand troops left was on the verge of collapse.

The fear of fire is an animal instinct.

They are only mortals after all.

It's not just the soldiers who suffer casualties, but also the residents of the city.

No one knows exactly how many people died in the fire, and no one will know in the future.

But it's definitely a lot.

Just as three thousand-man teams of the Weiland people were approaching the Lion City, a scientific research ship from the academy was parked far away on a hill that was neither high nor short.

In a sense, the academy and the Weirant people have some connections.

After all, the predecessor of the academy was the Technical Department of the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, and the latter was the "proud work" completed by the Technical Department at the request of the Ministry of Defense.

It is precisely for this reason that when the Wealandians curse the researchers of the college as a group of swamp slugs, those "slugs" will always reply with a smile, "I am your father."

There is indeed nothing wrong with this.

Although that was all two hundred years ago...

Sitting on the scientific research ship is Yang Kai from the Research Department, and the holographic image standing next to him is Li Ke from the Special Project Team of the Foreign Affairs Department.

Both of them are B-level researchers, and this position is considered to be quite high in the academy. After that, there are only A-level directors and various committee members of the four major departments, and S-level chief technology officer.

As for Dr. Conclusion, that gentleman is of no rank.

"Tsk, tsk, those big noses are really cruel... This bombing will kill at least tens of thousands of people."

Looking at the image on the holographic screen, Yang Kai couldn't help but click his tongue.

Li Ke nodded and sighed sincerely.

"If those guys at the Ministry of Defense who were pointing fingers at us were still alive, I wonder if they would regret their stupid choice."

Yang Kai said with a smile.

"Isn't there still one alive?"

Li Ke: "Who?"

Yang Kai took a sip of coffee and took his time.

"I remember his name was Julius, the leader of that group of Velantes."

Hearing this name, a look of surprise appeared on Li Ke's face.

"Ah... you said that guy, that guy may indeed be alive, but it's just a possibility."

There are many ways to extend lifespan, but two centuries is too long.

Moreover, the medical conditions of the legion are far inferior to those of the academy, not even comparable to those on the east coast.

"...At least no one can prove that he is dead, who knows." Yang Kai shrugged.

They once advised the Ministry of Defense not to regard technology as a panacea to solve all problems. However, those guys with muscles bigger than their heads obviously didn't listen at all and forced everyone to eat this shit.

As a result, they all died at the hands of the Weirant people, and they even brought many people with them.

I heard that the guy named Lowell was the same way. He forced the researchers under his command to make some kind of red clay. Although it did save a lot of people, it's hard to say whether people living and reproducing like animals can be called salvation. .

Without exception, these arrogant guys have all paid the price for their stupidity and self-righteousness.

Whether it is the Ministry of Defense or the War Construction Committee.

Whether it’s the People’s Federation or Rowell…

Although history is rarely simple or repetitive, it is always strangely similar.

Shortly after Yang Kai and Li Ke finished their abortion, Jiang Xuezhou returned to the scientific research ship wearing thick protective clothing.

The equipment looked similar to a space suit, making her look like a bloated snowman.

"Teacher, I have already collected the data you want!"

"Very good, good work, just save it in the server." Yang Kai praised it, dragged the holographic screen in front of him aside, and said casually.

Allowing the Legion to continue to expand eastward is not only against the interests of the enterprise and the alliance, but also against the interests of the academy.

According to the agreement reached with the Alliance, they intend to participate in this war in the form of "technological stocks", just like their "space elevator" plan.

The Southern Army prepared an airship for this invasion, and they also prepared a special "gift" for the Southern Army.

However, in order for this gift to be delivered to the latter, they still need to collect some necessary data.

These data are mainly related to gravitons, and are easiest to collect when the output power of the anti-gravity system changes greatly.

For example, when dropping bombs or loading and unloading supplies.

After taking a look at the blazing fire burning in the holographic screen, Jiang Xuezhou's eyes couldn't help but be slightly touched.

There should be a lot of people there...

Noticing the expression on his student's face, Yang Kai raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seemingly remembering some things, especially the rumors about the "training meeting", he spoke with great interest.

"Are you wondering why we don't do something to stop them?"

"...Isn't it possible?" Jiang Xuezhou asked subconsciously, but soon realized that he was being rude, so he lowered his head apologetically.

However, Yang Kai didn't care and just smiled softly.

"Not to mention whether it can be done or not, even if we really have that problem, we will never waste our efforts."

Slowly raising his head, Jiang Xuezhou looked at his mentor in confusion.

"Why?"

Yang Kai said calmly.

"The academy was not built in a day. If you are interested, you can read more about the reports placed in the deepest part of the library. It is not a secret that cannot be discussed. It's not like we haven't helped the wastelanders, and we are even more nosy than us. Everyone has more, but do you think anyone has ever thanked us?”

Jiang Xuezhou was speechless for a moment.

It seems so.

Because of the academic style of work, they are not very popular in the wasteland.

Although she never thought about being in the limelight or becoming a hero in people's minds.

Picking up the coffee cup on the tray and taking a sip, Yang Kai continued talking slowly.

"They admire the Ideal City, they are afraid of the Legion, they only look down on us, and blame us for taking the technology for ourselves. And they don't even think about it, just a small Shelter No. 117 can kill two provinces, if we What will happen to them if they don't contain those technologies? Will they live a life of using exoskeletons and mechanical prosthetics to move around? They will just be chased away by the Death Claws wearing exoskeletons, just like they were used by mutants in Haiyate Province. Like slaughtering a pig."

"I can even bet that even if the Alliance has risked their lives to help them, some of them will blame the Alliance afterwards, why they didn't save more people, and why they didn't save the people in that city, but really The person who created the problem and the problem itself will probably be forgiven.”

How is that possible?

Jiang Xuezhou wanted to ask this, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it out.

After a while, she changed her story.

"...But I think those people you said may not care."

Such as night ten.

In her impression, the optimistic man always had a sunny smile on his face and would not be afraid or flinch no matter what situation he faced.

That optimism and courage were what she admired most, as well as his kindness.

If it were that guy, he probably wouldn't take this kind of thing to heart at all.

"Maybe, but it's not really a question of whether we care or not. It's a question of whether we can wait until the dawn after the long night before the light on them goes out."

Yang Kai smiled meaningfully, looked at her and said something pointedly.

"You gave your little boyfriend that body, do you think he really likes it?"

Jiang Xuezhou blushed and hurriedly tried to explain that the guy was not her boyfriend, but soon realized another, more serious problem.

My mentor actually knew that I had to pay for his body replacement at my own expense!

But it seems I can’t hide this kind of thing...

Seeing that the instructor didn't mean to be angry, she whispered.

"But I feel like he quite likes it, so it's not like he hates it, right? I already gave him the most expensive one... I have permission to buy it."

"Did you ask him?"

Putting the coffee cup on the tray and looking at Jiang Xuezhou, who was stunned, Yang Kai said slowly.

"I actually don't object to what you are doing, but as your mentor I still have to remind you not to get too deep into some things."

"Respect the fate of others, put aside the temptation to help others, and only do what we can and what we think is worthwhile. This is the lesson that history has taught us."

"We are going to the New World after all, unless you can convince him to follow you."

Jiang Xuezhou bit his lip and finally lowered his head.

"yes……"

Yang Kai nodded in approval.

"Just be clear in your mind. Go and do your own business. I will call you if anything happens."

On the other side, south of Lion City, is a hilly area more than ten kilometers away.

Looking at the blazing fire, holding the telescope, Ye Shi could not help but clenched his fists.

"Mom..."

Guangfeng put his hand on his shoulder and patted it gently.

"Our mission is to conduct reconnaissance... There are only two of us, so don't think about doing anything."

Fang Chang and the others are searching for the two crashed "Thunders". The wreckage of those things must not fall into the hands of the Legion. They must be completely blown up before the Legion finds them.

In addition, the Skeleton Corps has also encountered some troubles, and they may have to go over to help after they are done with their business.

At present, the alliance has sent additional troops to the front line and has just landed at Jinlun Port.

Standing here, they really can't do anything about that ball of fire burning.

They are not gods after all.

Ye Shi didn't speak, just stood there in silence.

Like most players, he has been playing this game with a player's mentality, but when he thinks that those people are really dead when they die, it still feels like a stone is stuck in his heart.

The billowing thick smoke connected the sky and the earth, and the black clouds seemed to be choked by the smoke. After a "boom" sneezing, the pouring rain finally fell.

The rain washed away the muddy and scorched streets, washing the dried black blood and mud on the walls.

After several hours of fierce fighting, the Borneo defenders were finally defeated.

Nearly 70% of the six 10,000-man troops in the city were killed or injured. The commander-in-chief of the Shizhou theater, Captain Yudonovan, died on the battlefield. The nearly 100,000-strong army on the western front of Borneo was defeated across the board, just like the pouring rain!

The Lion City was finally broken.