This Game Is Too Realistic

The creaking of the tracks mixed with the chirping of cicadas on the roadside, but the team returning from victory was deathly silent.

Not long ago, they cooperated with infantry in wheeled armored vehicles to raid a village at the foot of a mountain.

There are only a few decent houses in the whole village, and the only valuable things are the diesel generators and tractors bought from the Weiland people.

It's a shame that brothers from the reconnaissance team were able to find this ghost place.

There is not even a decent road from this village in Mirjans County.

Of course, what is even more hateful are those Borneo soldiers.

Those guys left the looted equipment and supplies here, and even encouraged the villagers to attack them. They had no choice but to let the villagers open fire...

At least thinking this way can give them some comfort.

Carver still remembers that along the way to the battlefield, the team's gunner Valk kept clamoring to break his "111" record. Correspondent Jesden and loader Joe even argued about which bar in Saipan Harbor had the best girl. Liang Zheng's face is red and her neck is thick.

But now, Valk seemed mute and didn't say a word, not even mentioning how many people he had killed.

Jasden and Joe were still chatting, but the awkwardness of the topic made people couldn't help but clench their toes.

(At first he was the only one. Buck, the driver, was as silent as ever, always doing what needed to be done and saying what needed to be said.

Carver suddenly recalled that it seemed to be the same when he was in Yongye Port.

Everything seems to have changed, but nothing seems to have changed...

For a moment, Carver suddenly had an idea that he had never had before.

At that time, it would have been nice if he had not picked up the recruitment flyer, but walked two more steps to the farmer's market that he was familiar with, and used the scholarship he saved to buy a tractor and drive it home.

The one I have at home happens to be worn out.

His father always talked about getting a new one. He planned to give the old man a surprise, but like most of the people in Wilante, he went to the recruitment point with a flyer and shouted that he wanted to sit down for the handsome man. Got into the tank.

However, after he walked onto the battlefield in confusion, he found that what he saw and heard was completely different from what he imagined...

As he thought about it, he unconsciously became distracted.

At this moment, a generous hand grasped his shoulder.

"Watch the road."

The commander's voice suddenly woke Carver from his distraction. He stepped on the rudder and let the tank drive back to the blurry road, finally not driving one track into the ditch.

In order to ease the stiff atmosphere in the carriage, Qiao smiled at him.

"Can you do it? Why don't you let Valk drive it instead?"

"Okay." Carver smiled awkwardly, and he did have this intention in his heart.

However, Valk, who was sitting not far from the back of his head, seemed to have not heard anything and just sat there in silence.

The atmosphere became cold again.

A group of people were silent.

Carver thought he would spend the rest of the day in this silent atmosphere, but he didn't expect that a harsh and short buzz suddenly broke into his eardrums.

"call out--!"

The flickering flame was like a dagger tearing through the jungle, dragging a narrow strip of white smoke towards the wheeled armored vehicle driving not far in front of them.

The explosion caused sparks to fly in all directions, followed by black smoke rising from the hood of the armored vehicle.

The rear door of the wheeled armored vehicle suddenly opened, and the soldier wearing an exoskeleton quickly jumped out of the vehicle carrying a rifle.

At the same time, the sound of gunfire came from the forest, and the tracer light shot down like raindrops on the team of Velantes who used the armored vehicle as a cover.

"It's Iron Fist! Mom, we have a bazooka!" Carver yelled and pulled the handbrake.

The carriage was in a mess. Loader Joe quickly stuffed the high-explosive bomb into the gun barrel, while correspondent Jesden yelled at the radio, trying to contact his teammates in front.

The encounter broke out instantly, and everyone entered a fighting state almost instantly!

"It's the strike team!"

"It's ten o'clock!"

"Fire!!"

Valk's movements were still as fast as before.

That steady blow came out with his roar, causing a cloud of sparks to explode in the woods not far away.

Without stopping, he fired a high-explosive round, then quickly adjusted the muzzle and fired at the woods with the coaxial machine gun on the tank.

In conjunction with the wheeled armored vehicle whose engine had broken down, the two vehicles unleashed a hail of bullets that opened a net of death among the dense woods!

The gunfire of the Borneo people died down for a while, as if they had suffered a lot of casualties.

However, soon, the gunshots that had taken a short break started up again, and they were even more fierce than before.

Not long after, a rocket came out of the jungle and hit under the turret of the armored vehicle.

The metal jet penetrated the bulletproof lining and hit the ammunition rack hidden behind the armor without any bias!

"Boom——!"

The flames of the explosion blew off the armored vehicle's turret, followed by a crackling explosion.

Unprepared, using the armored vehicle as a bunker, half of the ten-man team was knocked down by explosive ammunition. The few remaining people looked embarrassed and could only die under machine gun fire. Dive into the woods.

"Mom! We have to get out of here quickly!" Buck, with a gloomy face, punched the car hard.

"These gangs of Paros are here for revenge..." Correspondent Joe was so frightened that his lips turned white and he was trembling.

The loader, Jesden, was also confused. While stuffing shells into the barrel, he kept cursing "mom" in his mouth.

"Why is it now?! Why didn't they come earlier!"

There were no mission aircraft nearby and they had no air support they could call for.

Even if air force brothers make an emergency takeoff from Saigon Airport, it will be too late by the time they catch up.

"Carver! Drive quickly! Wait, what the hell are you doing!"

"The track is broken! I'm going to repair it! Cover me!"

"No! You stay in the car and let Qiao Yu——"

Captain Buck roared, but it was too late to stop him.

The enthusiastic Carver had already opened the hatch above the cockpit and got directly outside.

It might be a better choice to let the correspondent get out, and it would be safer to climb out from under the carriage, but he didn't know why he did it.

Bullets were flying overhead, but he seemed not to hear them.

The surge of adrenaline had numbed his sense of pain and fear of death.

war——

What the hell is this war!

Perhaps it was because of Mr. Handsome's blessing that none of the bullets flying all over the sky landed on him.

He struggled to tear off the tool box hanging on the back of the tank, trying not to care about the machine gun and the roaring gun barrel overhead. He rolled sideways and lay in front of the track, trying to remove the broken segment and replace it. New.

However, at this moment, his good luck seemed to have run out. An armor-piercing round hit the side armor of the tank, not even two meters away from him!

The deafening explosion almost shattered his eardrums, and the hot shock wave almost knocked him unconscious.

Fortunately, it was an armor-piercing bullet!

If it had been for high explosives or something else, he might have returned to Triumph City.

"Mom——!"

Carver took a breath as he felt a heartbreaking pain in his calf.

He didn't dare to look at the wound, struggled to get up from the ground, picked up the pieces that fell on the ground, and reconnected the broken track almost with muscle memory.

With his unremitting efforts, the tank finally moved miraculously.

At this moment, Borneo soldiers carrying rifles rushed out of the jungle.

"Ahhh!"

"Kill!!"

They grabbed assault rifles and opened fire to attract tank fire while charging forward as if their lives were lost. And in the midst of this chaotic gunfire, one of them even rushed forward with a sparkling explosive pack, roaring like a madman.

Carver almost deftly pulled out the gun from his waist and pulled the trigger at the man.

The training in marksmanship at the military academy came in handy.

A few bang-bang gunshots were even more effective than the churning-shooting coaxial machine gun, shooting the guy holding the explosive pack to the ground.

The deafening explosion sounded again, and the diffuse shock wave hit his chest directly. Carver groaned and fainted completely.

In a daze, he seemed to have auditory hallucinations and heard his friends arguing in the carriage.

"We have to go!"

"Carver's still out there!"

"It's too late!"

"..."

Maybe they didn't quarrel at all, but it would make him feel better to think so.

As if thinking that he could not be saved, the tank sped forward.

It is a light tank after all.

Even if the road conditions in this area are quite bad, running is still much faster than running on two legs...

In a daze, Carver felt his collar being grabbed.

A group of people surrounded him and picked him out of a puddle of mud.

A man whose face was covered in blood took out a dagger, probably trying to dig out his heart alive, but before he could do it, he was stopped by another Borneo soldier.

"Enough, enough people have been sacrificed."

The man whose face was covered in blood roared loudly at the officer-looking man.

"But he killed my brother! My biological brother! And that village! How to settle this account!"

Carver gasped and looked at the two of them, and then at the pairs of hateful eyes around him, his face full of horror.

However, the officer's next words made him feel as warm as a spring breeze.

"They are also victims. We are not the only ones who have suffered and survived."

Later, the officer said something else and recited some incantation, which actually calmed down the man who was covered in blood and looked like a demon.

Carver watched him walk in front of him, his Adam's apple moving up and down, and he wanted to say thank you, but couldn't.

The man spoke first.

"Your name."

"...Carver."

"My name is Aza," Aza looked at him and stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, "Carver, you are captured."

This man's conversation was completely unlike that of a native of Borneo. For a moment, Carver actually had the illusion that he had traveled back to Yongye Port.

"I surrender."

When he said these words, he didn't feel any guilt in his heart, and even felt remorse and apology.

He thought of the villagers he killed. Although he did not pull the trigger himself, he was also sitting in the car at that time.

He thought about the young man carrying the explosive bag again. Although he would be the one who died if he didn't shoot him, he still couldn't help but regret it...

"We accept your surrender." Looking at Carver who looked ashamed, Aza smiled kindly and continued in a gentle tone, "We also hope you will cooperate with us."

…

Gray Wolf Army Headquarters.

Gopal, the commander-in-chief of the Gray Wolf Army who was pacing in front of the map, rarely lost his temper and cursed.

"This bastard! He really forgot his last name!"

"Operation North Wind" was a resounding victory, even far exceeding initial expectations, but he was not happy at all.

Because just now he received news that a hundred thousand troops were advancing towards Shezhou.

Such ferocious offensives were common on the northern front, but unprecedented on the southern front.

Unlike Gopal, Savar stood in the command tent with a calm expression.

When Gopal finally calmed down a little, he spoke slowly.

"Mr. Zaid said that with the vengeful character of the people of Weiland, they will definitely take revenge. But don't worry too much, our enemies are not monolithic."

Gopal's heart moved, he stopped and looked at Zaid's follower.

"Then let's have a phone call with the informant at this time and let the power within the Southern Army's logistics system operate a little..."

Sava didn't wait for him to finish, and interrupted his unrealistic thoughts with a slight cough.

"No, this operation approved by General Gulion is precisely to take this opportunity to knock on the logistics system of the Southern Army. We have offended some informants by not following common sense. If we ask them for help for this kind of thing, it will only cut us off. A hidden thread that was finally developed.”

Gopal said calmly.

"What should we do?"

Sava: "Endure."

Hearing this unexpected answer, Gopal's brow twitched fiercely.

"Then what if they break into Snake State?"

Sava smiled.

"That's just right. Shah Rukh is always stumbling behind our backs. He wants to use us as cannon fodder and exploit us. We just use our strength to make these 100,000 people act like a million people!"

"If their momentum is not enough, we will build momentum for them! If Shah Rukh does not want his personal guards to go up and fill in the line, then he has to untie the rope around our necks and give us guns! Give us food! Then give us !”

As for occupying Snake State, that's not the case.

Considering strategic needs, Guion is unlikely to spread his chips to the south where the threat is minimal.

I completely offended my own logistics system, risking the outcome of the entire chess game to get a tasteless piece of chicken rib...

If General Gulion was a normal person, it would be impossible for him to do this.

In other words, Grove is still dreaming that he can turn the tide with his own cleverness and make Snake State another focus of the entire battle.

Really smart people follow the trend, while those who are clever will only be crushed to death by the general trend.

There was a hint of confusion in Gopal's eyes, and he stared at Savar intently.

"...Is this all Zaid's intention?"

Sava smiled faintly, but did not answer directly.

"Except for General Grove's fake show, which was beyond his expectation, the rest were all deployed by him personally. Commander Absek once gave Mr. two difficult problems, and now these two almost impossible problems have been solved. Solved."

Gopal burst into laughter hearing this.

"Interesting, hahaha, so damn interesting."

After a while, he seemed to have smiled enough, and stared at Sava relaxedly and continued.

"What about this Grove? Although this guy is my subordinate, disobeying orders is a big problem. I'm afraid he will do bad things in the future. If you want to deal with him, just go ahead and deal with it without taking my opinion into account. Even It’s up to me to start.”

"General Grove is not a bad person, he just takes honor seriously. Why should we deal with such a good person? Besides, the plan he brought also has your signature and your husband's signature. How can we deal with him?" Isn’t it a slap in our own face and a slap in the face of the alliance?”

Savar glanced at Gopal thoughtfully with a strange expression and imitated Zaid's tone of voice.

"A good job is rewarded, and it must be rewarded heavily!"

…

"...Recently, according to news from Taiwan's reporter stationed in Tiandu, Borneo, the Southern Borneo Front Army launched a surprise attack on the Southern Army Corps troops stationed in the Langzhou area in the early morning of September 11."

"This operation is codenamed 'Operation North Wind'. The commander is General Grove, the No. 2 figure in the Gray Wolf Army. The participating troops are led by the Borneo 1.01 millionth team, with a total of more than 90,000 people. The relevant combat units are in this operation CIC's large quantities of light equipment and manpower communication tools were broken into pieces and penetrated nearly 100 kilometers deep into the actual control area of ​​the Southern Army. "

"According to an interview with General Grove by the Golden Gallen Port Branch of "Survivor Daily", this operation can be called a complete victory. The Southern Front Army that launched the offensive achieved an impressive record of annihilating more than 30,000 enemies with only 2,000 casualties. ! In addition, this operation destroyed more than 50 logistics hubs and 17 production facilities, and seized nearly 100,000 pieces of light weapons, nearly one million ammunition, 20 field guns and more than 200 heavy machine guns. "

"According to public information from the relevant media in West Sail Port, this operation resulted in the injuries of 500 Weiland people and 3,117 servant soldiers. Although the Southern Army lost as much as 90 million dinars in military supplies during this operation, The damaged stations and production facilities have been basically restored to service after a week of preparation. In addition, due to the deployment of drone troops and new artillery, nearly 10,000 people were injured in the southern Borneo Front. "

"Due to the large discrepancy between the two sides in terms of casualties and battle damage figures, the station will only state the statements of both sides."

"In addition, the Absak authorities highly praised the operation and strongly condemned the brutal behavior of the Southern Army in Snake State and the large number of civilian casualties caused during the counterattack. The relevant spokesperson of the Southern Army expressed the hope that the guerrillas Do not use civilians as shields, the Vaelant soldiers on the front lines will protect the Legion's alliance with the Empire at all costs and root out all rebels at all costs."

"Currently, Shah Rukh, a powerful figure in southern Borneo Province who is at the forefront of the storm, has not expressed his position on this operation. However, according to Taiwanese reporters, this operation has indeed obtained the signature approval of Shah Rukh and the top brass of the Gray Wolf Army. ”

"Previously, Shah Rukh's action of standing still in the face of the fall of Wolf State has been controversial in all walks of life in Borneo Province. There are even rumors that Shah Rukh's men have been colluding with the internal forces of the Southern Army. But now this powerful attack, To a certain extent, it responds to many rumors.”

"Relevant analysts at Golden Gallen Port claim that Operation North Wind, as the first large-scale offensive under Shah Rukh, may become a turning point in the current stalemate. However, some analysts said that this time, both in terms of scale and the number of victories achieved, It is difficult for any action to have a substantial impact on the strategic deployment of the Southern Army unless Shah Rukh invests more money."

"After the incident, the Southern Army quickly dispatched the 600,000 and 610,000 troops and more than 100,000 servants to the southern part of Langzhou, and deployed a large-scale military operation code-named 'Falling Leaves'. This seemed to be a response to the 'North Wind' Yes."

"In addition, according to sources in Sisail Port, a bust of General Grove was added to the newly issued playing cards in the Borneo theater of the Southern Army, and a reward of 100,000 dinars was marked."

"Currently, the highest reward for this series of poker cards is still Esher, and the Southern Legion's reward for him has been increased to 5 million dinars..."

"In addition, Taiwan once again reminds that it is illegal for any Alliance citizen to participate in a war authorized by the Alliance authorities as a mercenary. Relevant practitioners should accept orders through formal channels and remember not to take risks..."

"Shuguang City News reports for you!"

In Weifu City's tavern, the TV hanging from the ceiling of the bar was showing news from Shuguang City TV.

Speaking of Dawn City TV station, it’s a bit confusing.

I remember that when Boulder City was undergoing great changes, it was this TV station and Dawn City's Survivor Daily that tracked and reported on the situation in the city. Now, this TV station's vision has expanded to thousands of kilometers away.

Just like Alliance cable.

Sitting next to the bar, the mercenary wearing a mechanical prosthesis was drinking beer and grinning at the picture on the screen.

"Grove... is another new name. There are quite a few big names in Borneo Province."

The drunkard sitting next to him burped and said mockingly.

"You must have remembered wrongly. He is the number one figure in the Gray Wolf Army. I'm afraid he is not even number one in the entire Borneo Province."

This war has been going on for almost half of the war, and something big happens almost every two days.

I am afraid that in the entire Weifu City, only guys like him who hang out in pubs to kill time after work all day can remember the plot of every episode of the news program.

Since the print media and entertainment industries of the Alliance are still in their infancy, although the Alliance has gradually popularized a series of print media terminals such as televisions, the people who pay most attention to the news are the drunkards who need to rely on the news to get drunk.

The mercenary looked a little embarrassed, coughed and changed the subject.

"The Gray Wolf Army...what the hell is that? Why have I never heard of it?"

"It's not your fault," the drunkard burped. "I sit and watch the news every day, and I haven't seen them appear on camera a few times. This is probably their most recent highlight moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, another Chinese man sitting next to him interrupted with a smile.

"I see your memory isn't very good either. These guys have obviously been to 㹓 and made headlines several times."

These words opened up the conversation, and everyone sitting in front of the bar started talking about it.

"When you said that, I remembered that they were the guys feeding the fish by the French Fries Port?"

"Also in Golden Gallon Port, the Burning Legion, who were killed in revenge, drowned in the Everflowing River."

"Haha, those in Yanhe are all old people. I heard that this army has been trained by McClun and has produced many outstanding officers."

"McClan..."

"Then he is still defeated."

"Hahaha."

The tavern was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and there was laughter and laughter in front of the bar.

I heard that McClun helped the Xilan Empire a lot, but after the empire fell into chaos, this guy lost his voice, and he didn't know what bad water he was holding in his stomach.

Of course, it's possible that this guy has changed his past and turned a new leaf after some transformation by the alliance.

As for the guy from 㳍grove, no one remembered his name.

But this is normal.

Isn't the number one figure in a certain army in Borneo Province, thousands of kilometers away from the Alliance, just a nobody to the survivors living in Jinchuan Province?

I want them to remember that they must have a nine-figure savings or do something earth-shattering.

The last news from Dawn City, I'm afraid they will have forgotten this name in two days...

Other news began to play on the TV, especially the proposal to establish an immigration bureau in Settlement No. 1. A lot of time was spent on it.

This is probably the most controversial topic in the league in recent times.

Although the proposal has been criticized by radicals and "supervisees", it still has the support of a wide range of conservatives and coalition citizens.

After all, from a practical point of view, who doesn’t want their identity to be more valuable?

What's more, a series of unpleasant things happened before.

At present, the Alliance Representative Council has officially accepted the application submitted by the local representative council of Settlement No. 1, and has conducted a public review on whether the proposal is unconstitutional.

However, the local representative meeting in Settlement No. 1 has obviously made sufficient preparations and is unlikely to make any mistakes in such details.

This proposal will probably enter the voting stage soon, and there is no suspense about its high probability of passing.

After all, the representative who put forward the proposal is said to be a radical.

It seems that strengthening the management of immigration has unknowingly become a consensus between radicals and conservatives.

While everyone in the tavern was chatting about other topics, the mercenary sitting in front of the bar was still thinking about the news about Borneo.

The war there became more and more lively, and he couldn't help but think of going there to make money.

It's not that he wants to earn the bounty. What he wants is silver coins, not dinars. Besides, the source of the property is hard to explain.

If he thought that it was getting harder and harder to make money in the eastern part of Central Continent with his combat prosthetic body, he might as well go to Borneo Province and find another job.

Taking a sip of beer, the mercenary muttered.

"But come to think of it, I didn't expect that the legion's target with the highest bounty would actually be a Borneo."

"It must be Isher. I heard that the guy beat up the Southern Army in the three northern states to a great deal of pain." The drunkard on the side said with a smile, as if he was proud of his good memory.

Another guy next to him chimed in with a smile.

"After all, it is a poker card issued by the Southern Army Corps in the Borneo Province War Zone. If the heads of Borneo people are not printed on it, why should you be printed on it?"

The mercenary asked unexpectedly.

"By the way, who has the highest reward in the entire Southern Legion?"

"I heard he is our manager."

Everyone looked at each other and said nothing. After a long while, they sighed.

"..."

"Damn, these Wilante people really dare to think."

"If you want to eat shit, if you want to touch that adult, step over my corpse first!"

"Hey, will it be your turn to show off when the time comes?"

Maybe Chu Guang himself doesn't remember those trivial things clearly, but everyone here remembers that he once smashed the monsters of the Torch Church into pulp with a swing of his hammer, and took Shelter 404 with him The residents rushed to the land corroded by the plague regardless of their own safety.

Of course there is an element of exaggeration in this, but it is actually not much different.

Perhaps it is precisely because of these increasingly outrageous reputations that there are many Weirant people in the alliance, but no one dares to worry about the bounty of hundreds of millions.

Of course, it might be because of other reasons.

The manager really did take those wastelanders into consideration.

Whether it's the wastelanders from the eastern provinces or the Velantans from the distant world...

At least the people who unite around him are standing together for one goal.