This Game Is Too Realistic

As the "Albatross" passenger ship docked at the pier of Mantou Port, the 3,000 survivors who had been wandering at sea for more than half a month finally arrived at their new home.

After welcoming this group of new immigrants, the number of residents in Mantou Port has officially exceeded the 30,000 mark.

This is just the beginning.

For a long time to come, passenger ships departing from the Whirlpool Sea will continue to pass through this strait, bringing survivors from the Batoa Province here, or to the Haiya Province northeast of the Baiyue Strait. Bringing millions of immigrants.

Among them are not only the old and the weak, women and children, but also highly skilled engineers, scientists and artists.

If the New World, where the majority of the population is Valantians, is their first choice for refuge, then the rising alliance is their second option after the New World.

Although they do not have the privileges of being a dominant ethnic group there, they have experienced some of the benefits of equality after experiencing extreme suffering.

In this way, after the quarantine zone in Wilante Province reached its peak population, it began to release floodwaters to other areas in the wasteland with the help of the old legion forces and members of the Adhesive Community.

No matter how many refugees flow to the southern part of the Weiland Province, even if the number doubles, Triumph City can easily handle it, and can even take the initiative to help Tire move the population.

Tier, who had calculated everything, had obviously missed this point, and this loophole caused by his cleverness became the beginning of his whole game.

He wanted to use the funeral of Marshal Juius to use the Triumph City as a fulcrum to move the entire world, and let all the Wilrantians charge with him, but he forgot that his enemies were not just being stabbed by him at all. The triumphal city, and the world he planned to conquer.

No one is stupid enough to stand there and wait for him to push them over one by one.

In this way, after "sending the first batch of immigrants to Mantou Port", Tire's "ingenious plot" sent the families of these prisoners of war to the Alliance.

It wasn’t just Pai who hugged the mothers, there were also many surprise people.

There were exclamations of joy and even tears in the square in front of the port. People hugged each other and told each other what had happened during this time.

The lively sound attracted many nearby residents, including islanders from the South China Sea Alliance, survivors from Haiya Province, and some from Borneo Province.

Seeing that touching scene, almost everyone couldn't help but have a knowing smile on their faces.

Even the Borneo people who hated the Weiland people could not help but slightly change their prejudices against them in their hearts.

They are people too.

The evil spirits who turn people into beasts are the real enemies of all the suffering survivors!

Ding Ningxian didn't expect that the surprise he brought to Pah would be so big.

He just thought that there might be a fellow villager of the young man on the boat, who might be able to tell Paya something about the current situation in Yat City, so he encouraged him to come over.

What he didn't expect was that the young man's mother was actually on the boat.

It's like a miracle!

But in fact, this is not a complete coincidence, and there are also intentional elements in it.

Or to be more precise, it is the human care passed down by the residents of Vault 404.

Crow Crow, who was far away in Shuguang City, suddenly thought that the residents might have relatives of the soldiers who had landed at Mantou Port, so he mentioned this matter on the forum.

Later, Ye Shi, who was far away on the front line of Weiland Province, had nothing to do anyway, so he went to the archives in the quarantine area to check, and found that many of the registered refugees were members of the 1,000,000th Corps of the Southern Army. Relatives.

When the 1,000,000th Corps was established, the legion had not yet been disbanded, and the files of current soldiers were shared.

After understanding the situation, the respected Archon Pangolin waved his hand first, solicited the opinions of the immigrants themselves, and prioritized them on the ship heading to the Baiyue Strait.

It is this little episode that allows countless families to reunite in a foreign country.

At the edge of the square, Lao Bai, with his arms folded, looked at Fang Chang standing aside and joked.

"If this trend continues, our Wilante Expeditionary Force can mobilize a few more divisions."

The deployment area of ​​the Burning Corps has been moved from the Borneo war zone to the front line of Yongye Port, but there are still a few days before the wedding. The two of them gave up their lives on the front line and took a detour to the French Fries Port. Came here again later.

Looking at the prisoners of war in the square, Fang Chang smiled slightly and said.

"Our troops are already sufficient. There is no need to continue mobilizing. Besides, there are more suitable places for them to display their talents than filling the battlefield."

The war is almost over.

Destroyed places need to be rebuilt, and survivors who have been uprooted from their homes need new homes.

Just one steamed bun port is not enough.

There are ten settlements in Haiya Province, and there are at least twenty settlements in Baiyue Strait!

I remember that a long time ago, he drew a huge pie for the shareholders of Baiyue Company - a recipe that would make people drool on the territory of the alliance.

At present, the possibility of making this cake a reality is quite high!

At least compared to the cakes painted by Gouchan, the cakes he drew are relatively conservative!

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Just as the prisoners of the 1 millionth team were reunited with their relatives, artillery fire was still raging in the northwest of Borneo Province, thousands of miles away, and the sounds of explosions and crossfires were heard constantly.

Facing the Borneos carrying automatic rifles who launched round after round of charges in the jungle, even the elite members of the purge team could not help but look frightened, and were defeated by the continuous offensives.

The cannon fodder of the Southern Army needs to be produced through cloning warehouses, but the soldiers of Borneo Province seem to grow out of the soil. They kill wave after wave, but they can't finish them.

And the more troublesome thing is yet to come——

These guys are getting younger and stronger as they fight!

With the fall of Yongye Port, the supplies of the southern army's Borneo war zone have been completely cut off, while the Borneo and Mammoth countries, opposite to them, have completed a comprehensive change of equipment with the help of the alliance, and are easing the After the momentum came, the clarion call for counterattack was officially sounded.

This long-standing battle has completely entered the third stage-from a strategic stalemate to an attack and defense fighting for a strategic fulcrum.

It's just that this time, it's no longer the Fierce Horse Kingdom and the Borneo Kingdom that are struggling to support them, but the Southern Army, which is a powerful force at the end of the war.

By the way, even the most thieves Shah Rukh no longer holds back this time, and General Grove, who was secretly criticized some time ago, has also gained Gopal's favor, and the support of his family. support.

Half a million able-bodied troops came out in full force and attacked the weakest point of the Southern Army's defense. Gibson, who had less than 100,000 men and most of them were servants, was disgraced and captured half of the army. A wolf state!

This time General Grove finally felt proud and fought a rich battle.

Neither Zaid nor Gopal no longer restricted him, but allowed him to display his military talents.

There is only one requirement——

That is, don’t touch Xifan Port for the time being.

According to the intelligence received by their overseas spies, the Eastern Empire is preparing to take over the legacy of Saipan Port.

That was the essence accumulated by the Triumph City Officials and the Southern Army.

The top leaders of the Family Association know what can and cannot be touched, or they cannot touch it for the time being with their current strength.

But this matter can be discussed.

For example, if the Eastern Empire eats meat and they drink soup, they can't give Absek and Lassi an advantage.

Although the forces within the country of Borneo are all fighting for their own reasons, the general trend of a comprehensive counterattack has finally been formed.

The most difficult foundation has been laid, and even the parts above the foundation have been covered. Now it is time to cap the entire building.

Not to mention that it is a wolf and a moon that are leading the Baro people's counterattack now. Even if Wu Tuo, a dead man, is invited back, he will not lose.

At least at this moment, Borneo Province is indeed filled with powerful generals like clouds and powerful soldiers like rain.

And the most important thing is that they broke their backs in the fire!

The three northern states, the central part of Yangzhou, are the frontline of the area controlled by the Northern Field Army of Borneo.

Standing on the edge of the trench, paddling, holding a telescope and looking to the west, the line of sight followed the stacked mountain peaks and the continuous green pines all the way to the north.

If you ignore the anti-aircraft machine guns hidden in the sea of ​​trees, the hollow bunkers and tunnels, this place can really be called a treasure land with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

There are mountains, water, and endless plains, and there are no intrusions from alien species... Is red soil really needed here?

The edge of the water couldn't help but feel so confused.

However, he had never seen how terrifying the cold winter was a century and a half ago, and he could not evaluate General Rowell's merits and demerits on behalf of the local survivors.

As for what Borneo would be like without General Rowell, that can only be imagined.

Just making an objective evaluation from the perspective of a third party, he did not agree with the complaints of some Borneo people - it was the People's Federation who abandoned them and the hundreds of millions of survivors who fled here from the center of the old world.

At least in his opinion, who has been to many places, compared with the Valley Province and even other areas, the entire Borneo Province is simply the only paradise left on earth. It itself is a refuge covering an area of ​​4 million square meters!

As a pre-war ecological reserve, there are prosperous species here, including mammoths from the Ice Age, and they have not been eaten to extinction to this day.

There are still five oases left in Luoxia Province, and the Borno people's oases cover a total area of ​​4 million square meters.

If they can all be considered abandoned survivors, what about the other survivors living outside the shelter at the same time?

Perhaps because he was about to leave here, he was distracted for a long time while paddling on the edge of the water. It wasn't until a light cough came from behind that he retracted his divergent thoughts.

"...the Weirant people have connected the mountains in front of them with bunkers and secret passages. If they attack by force, they will probably suffer countless casualties."

While speaking, Edge put down the telescope and handed it to Isher who was standing behind him. He paused and continued.

"They have been preparing on the opposite side for at least half a year. I suggest you be more steady."

Isher said seriously.

"I will consider it carefully."

Edge of Water glanced and nodded approvingly, knowing that this guy had listened.

Today, Isher is the commander-in-chief of the Northern Field Army. His troops are not only the 30,000th and 110,000th troops, but ten field infantry divisions!

The so-called enemy's curse is the worst medal. From the nickname "Jungle Rat" given to him by the Southern Army, it is not difficult to see how much trouble this guy has caused to the former.

To be honest, Edge Paddling felt that he had nothing to teach him, and even had to ask him for some advice.

After all, the command ideas of player corps and NPC troops are different, and regarding the latter issue, NPC officers actually have more say than players like them who have pockets full of resurrection coins.

Thinking of this, Edge Paddling couldn't help but laugh and joke.

"The most important thing is to be cautious. I heard that your bounty has been increased from 5 million dinars to 20 million dinars."

"Tsk, I have never seen such money in my life," Isher grinned and scratched the back of his head, and replied in a joking tone, "Can you discuss with the big noses, I will sell myself. "

I paddled on the edge of the water and laughed and scolded you.

"Hahaha, you have no children, are you planning to save your money and spend it down there?"

Isher chuckled.

"It sounds like what you said is true. I have completely forgotten about this problem. It's decided! When this battle is over, I will find myself a wife."

Edge paddling is a joke.

"Then you have to keep your eyes open and look for it. You are not like before. You are so poor that you only have one life left, and no one wants it for free. The Weiland people can offer you 20 million for your head. I bet The price offered by people in Tiandu is probably much higher.”

Isher said with a smile.

"And this idiot? Then I have to find an educated person. Don't let my son and daughter be as useless as me."

"You're here so damn little, you're not promising, how many of those people are promising?" He scolded with a smile, paused and continued, "Culture is actually not that noble. Anyone who wants to learn it can't do it." If you can learn it, you can learn it after the war. If you really want to find a partner, you still have to look at your character. That thing is something that lasts a lifetime. Don’t be able to move your legs when you see a female student. "

This group of Borneos is also strange, every one of them is interested in female students.

Is it uniform control?

But then again, so is the image.

In the entire Borneo country, apart from the army, it seems that only schools have uniforms.

Strange prejudices have increased again...

After finishing the joke, he put away his joking expression and changed into a serious tone.

"We are leaving tomorrow, and you have to walk your own path from now on... Take care of yourself."

Even though he already knew the alliance's arrangement, a bitter smile still appeared on Isher's face.

"Have you even been transferred?"

The former Skeleton Corps has already teased Yongye Port, including the Goblin Corps and the Burning Corps stationed in Tiandu.

When the Death Corps is transferred away, the war zone in Borneo Province will be completely handed over to the Borneo people themselves.

Although he had anticipated this day a long time ago, his heart was still full of reluctance.

"Well, we can't stay here forever. There are 2.7 million square kilometers of colonies northwest of Yongye Port waiting for our liberation...including the 910,000 square kilometers of Batoya Province, where people are also suffering. of survivors.”

Looking at Isher with a look of reluctance, Edge Pad suddenly relaxed the atmosphere and smiled, reaching out and patting him on the shoulder.

"Don't make it feel like life and death. We are just rushing to the next victory. You have done a very good job. You can still do a great job even without us. There is no need to be so reluctant to part with us."

"It's hard to say," Isher shook his head. "The Federation has never been truly united. There are many flags on the mountains in the southeast, northwest and northwest. They can join forces to fight against the Southern Army today, and tomorrow they can break their heads for the ownership of the three northern states."

Absek had already begun to lay the groundwork in the telegram sent to him, asking him to pay attention to the movements of the troops in western Lhasa, not to hand over positions unless necessary, and to keep the captured equipment and personnel if they could, and to send them to the south if they could not.

He could guess with just his toes what Absek was thinking, but he couldn't say that the commander-in-chief's plan for a rainy day was wrong.

After all, it was not just Abu Saik who was preparing for the civil war, Lassi himself was also doing this.

After it was determined that the Southern Army was already in the grasshopper state of autumn, several divisions stationed on the front line of the Mammoth Kingdom also began to feel uncomfortable, and the exchange of intelligence with them was no longer as unreserved as before.

That was the territory of three states, with the exception of the Lion State, which was seriously operated by the Southern Army.

It would be a coincidence if Lacy wasn't interested!

Edge Pad could see the concern in his eyes, but there was no better way.

He is just a corps commander.

Moreover, he felt that let alone himself, even if he was a manager standing here, it would be difficult for him to speak to other people's things.

Unless they, like the Southern Army, turn this place into their own colony and use new hatred to cover up old hatred.

But in this case, they are no longer an alliance.

Those survivors who supported their victory over the Legion may not continue to support them as before.

"We hope you can resolve your conflicts peacefully, at least without triggering a bigger crisis."

When he said this, an idea suddenly came into his mind, and the comrade in front of him extended an olive branch.

"Have you considered the alliance?"

This guy is a talent.

He said such words only because he was really moved by love.

Facing the olive branch thrown from the edge of the water, Isher was silent for a while, sighed and said.

"It's a lie to say that I don't think about it, and it's a lie to say that I miss you... I don't dare to call myself a hero, but I can still be regarded as a piece of cake. The female students in Tiandu are afraid of lining up at the city gate waiting for me. I If not, will I still be a man? I will have dozens of years waiting for me."

After a pause, he joked again.

"Besides, it doesn't matter whether it's chaos or not. What if I, the jungle rat, suppress the place? Whether I can suppress it is a matter of time, but if I run away without doing anything, Tiandu will Female students are not allowed to line up to scold me.”

His tone sounded like he was joking, but also a bit serious.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to laugh at his vulgarity or admire his bravery.

However, Isher himself is very open-minded.

He figured out this problem a long time ago. He was destined not to become "Boll the Awakened".

The Borneo people have never experienced an era when they were exploited to the extreme by money and power, so how can they wake up from a nightmare that never happened?

There is a missing page in their history, and he is the page they are missing.

He will be the opening chapter of the Stone City, carrying the torch as a herald to dispel the darkness.

And his child, or his child's child, will become the villain in "Boll the Awakener"-Master Stephen.

Perhaps he should accept the olive branch offered by the shelter resident in front of him. "Hide your merits and fame deep in your sleeves" is the choice of a truly smart person.

However, everyone has his own limitations, including himself.

It was the belief in becoming Bol that supported him all the way to the present. How could he give up so easily?

Maybe things will be different?

After all, in the interview with Sberg in "Daily Survivor", the latter also mentioned that the epic of Boulder City is the miracle of the people of Boulder City. Survivors in other settlements will also have their own miracles, and miracles cannot be Simple copy.

He will try to learn from the lessons of Boulder City and add two more to his family's ancestral precepts.

Perhaps under his influence, his children will take a completely different path.

For example, become the "Inner City Gravedigger" Alyssa.

An idealist who smashes his own pot when he is full is also indispensable for a glorious revolution. If the tragedy of Sifan Harbor gave birth to such a great person, it would not be the turn of Janusz and A guy like Abu Saik comes out to be a king.

Of course, this is just Isher's personal opinion. Different people have different understandings of the changes in Boulder City.

However, he believes that he has the ability to change the future of his compatriots.

Seeing that Isher had made up his mind, Edge Pad didn't mention it anymore and just patted him on the shoulder.

"The defeat of the Southern Army has been determined, but don't underestimate the enemy. Shizhou has factories, railways, and an endless labor force. Although it cannot produce precision-guided missiles, there is still no problem in firing guns and bullets. Their reliance on technology has never been that strong, and the remaining people are all mentally disturbed. It is definitely a bad idea to confront them head-on. Attacking the heart is the best way."

Isher nodded seriously.

"I remember...you should also take care of yourself."

Edge of Water nodded, took back the hand on his shoulder, hugged it to his chest and arched it.

"See you later!"

Isher followed his example and cupped her hands, and said with a hearty smile.

"See you later! I'll treat you to a drink next time you come to Tiandu!"

The edge paddling said with a smile.

"Then I can remember Tuo!"

Leaving his equipment and his words of "take care" in the trench, he called up the last remaining players of the Death Corps and walked away towards Fang Yan on the apron.

The Viper transport plane to pick them up was waiting there.

They will take the vertical take-off and landing "Viper" to Tiandu, and then transfer to the "Overlord" transport aircraft to go to the southern part of the great desert - the old southern industrial zone in the United Nations era.

The Southern Legion has a colony of 2.7 million square kilometers there. They will join forces with brothers from other legions on the front line of Yongye Port, and then go all the way north, through the ruins of the old western industrial zone, and into Batoya. The southern part of the province—the land of the Southern Army!

When paddling on the edge, I felt that the blood in my body was boiling, like burning gasoline.

Listening to the roar of the plasma plume outside the cabin, he clenched his fists excitedly and made a crunching sound.

"...Finally I have a chance to have a big fight!"