This Game is Too Real Chapter 279

   Chapter 279 The Brood Falls!

   65th Street.

   Beneath the bell tower full of slime molds.

   Standing in the center of the Creep, the Queen let out a dry, hoarse roar.

   The emotions of panic and anger are like a tsunami, and ripples of restlessness spread along its tentacle-like hair.

  The surrounding aliens babbled.

The mother nest behind    is still producing non-stop, but those weak "newborns" cannot give it any sense of security.

   Especially the continuous death of the node creature, it lost control of the front line, and its children are suffering senseless casualties...

   The scarlet pupils were full of puzzlement.

   The continuous and intensive offensive has lasted for nearly ten nights, and it can see the withering of life from the thick gray-green fog.

   Yet it does not understand.

those people…

  Why can't we kill them all?

   Even after so many days of consumption, they still have the energy to take the initiative.

   What made it particularly incomprehensible was that, through the thick gray-green fog, it actually sensed a series of familiar "ripples".

   Completely incomprehensible.

   Those ants that resist evolution...

   Hasn't he died once?

  Under the collapsed overpass.

  The truck full of slime molds was slowly retreating, and a large number of gnaws flocked towards the old white group hiding in the building.

   Before the truck had withdrawn to the end of the street, a rocket dragged its tail flame and chased after it, hitting its head impartially.

The    warhead exploded, sparks scattered throughout the cockpit, and the high-temperature liquid metal sprayed through it.

   The cockpit is its weak point.

   To be precise, the position of the driver.

  As the fungus in the cockpit was destroyed, the truck broke down on the spot, the fungus in the carriage stopped crawling, and the gnaws who had climbed into the cargo box also climbed out one after another.

   "Ness!" Ye Shi, who was leaning against the window on the second floor with a gun, shouted excitedly.

   "The enemy artillery position has been destroyed!"

  Old Bai, who was standing in front of another window, calmly put away the smoking transmitter, glanced at the VM on his arm, his eyes filled with joy.

  【Mission: The moment of decisive battle! 】

coming!

The    counteroffensive has begun!

   The tomato scrambled eggs with the LD light machine gun on the side continued to pull the trigger, and the flames sprayed from the muzzle tore the gnawers who climbed down from the truck to pieces.

The    node creatures were destroyed, and the gnaws out of control rushed to their downstairs, with a few creepers among them!

   However, the lizard guarding the door is like a door god, preventing the swarming alien species from getting in half a step! Every time the sharp claw is swung, it is like a **** storm.

   The rushing crawler was torn in two, and the amber pupils in the darkness flashed with excitement and bloodthirsty.

  This is not enough, completely killing the mad garbage gentleman, while frantically harvesting, his mouth can't stop screaming.

   "Totally crazy!"

   The violent factor buried deep in the blood vessels was completely released, and he felt the strong desire flowing in the blood vessels.

   That unread part of the DNA sequence—

   is awakening!

   The square-length bow beside    shot an arrow, which accurately penetrated the head of the other creeper, and the explosive fragments shattered half of its head.

   The action of shooting arrows with a bow has almost become a gust of wind!

The wind standing beside him was a light machine gun against the right shoulder, scanning and harvesting the eaters who rushed up.

   Although the single combat power of the robotic arm is difficult to exert, it is still stable with the KV-1 exoskeleton pressure gun!

   In order to fully adapt to the street fighting environment where soldiers face each other, he simply replaced the bipod under the muzzle with a bayonet, completely turning into the front row!

   Corpses piled up into hills.

The predators on the    artillery positions have been eliminated, and now almost all the alien species rushing in from other places are rushing up.

The    wave appears to be receding.

   However, the aliens that were withdrawn from the front line just slammed into their faces.

   Looking at the alien swarms coming from the corner of the street, the expression of quitting smoking, who was squatting by the window on the second floor and changing magazines, changed slightly.

   He only has the last two magazines left!

   "Old Bai, the mission has been completed... When will we retreat?"

   "Retreat? Non-existent!"

   Lao Bai shouted excitedly.

   "Brothers hold on! The whistle of the counterattack has sounded! Our reinforcements will be here soon!"

   Ye Shi turned his face sideways and said unexpectedly.

   "Reinforcement?"

   He hadn't thought of reinforcements for this mission.

  This is already quite back, and a few steps ahead is the clock tower on 65th Street.

   Arguably, the brood is somewhere right under their noses!

   "Friends on the front line have broken the tide! They're on their way!"

  The moment the old vernacular voice fell, a harsh scream came from the air.

   "Be careful!"

   Thought it was a rocket attack at first, Lao Bai shouted and buried his head reflexively.

  The people behind the bunker on the second floor also did the same, but they soon discovered that it was not a rocket, but a mosquito glider that was more terrifying than a rocket.

The sound of    da da da was like the roar of a shredding machine, and the rain of bullets from the sky pulled two arcs of death on the street.

   The gnawing crowd crowded on the street corner collapsed like reaping wheat in an instant.

   Looking at the roaring silhouette and the fleeting "WX-1", Ye Shi's face was full of dazed words.

   "Fuck?! What is that?"

   "Mosquito Glider..." Lao Bai swallowed, with surprise written in his eyes.

   Obviously he did not expect that the pile of wood parts actually flew.

   He thought mosquitoes were joking!

   "Hahahaha, this is so cool!"

  In the glider's cabin, Mosquito's hands tightly gripped the joystick, his bloodshot face was full of excitement and excitement, and his adrenaline surged.

   Bullet casings were continuously thrown from the cabin, and the roaring machine gun shook his legs numb.

  It's a pity that the 7mm diameter is a little smaller!

   The Mark Qin with the water cooling box removed has no sputtering effect. If it is replaced with the same 30mm cannon of the 10, the whole street can be overturned!

   A round of dives took away swarms of gnaws.

   Mosquito jerked up the joystick.

   The glider roared down, almost slid past the half-collapsed overpass, and then swayed sideways again, wiping the crooked building through the gap between the buildings.

   The restless heartbeat gradually calmed down, the mosquito took a slow and deep breath, straightened the fuselage, and then pulled up the height.

  This plane is still a bit difficult to control.

  There is no gyroscope, so he can only judge whether the fuselage is balanced by feel.

   "Damn... I still have to make the gyroscope and the airspeed tube. Without these two things, it's like flying a plane!"

   muttered in his mouth, and Mosquito took time to glance at the battlefield below.

   A full-scale counteroffensive has begun.

   Company A, consisting of 120 players, took the lead in attacking. Three companies, B, C, and D, were on standby behind company A, while companies E and F were deployed from the flanks. It seemed that they planned to infiltrate both sides of 65th Street, cooperating with ABCD on the frontal battlefield to launch a pincer attack.

   In addition, a reserve force of 400 people is standing by in the rear, ready to make up for the larger casualties in the front.

   Even though the space in this city is not small, in fact, there are only a few roads that can be passed through, and it is still somewhat difficult to fully expand more than 1,000 people.

   The advancement in units of 100 people is already the limit that the width of the battlefield can accommodate.

   And if you want to intersperse from the ruins with complicated road conditions to the rear of the mother's nest, you have to further break it into pieces, and advance in a group of ten or even three or five people.

   However, this is also the player's advantage.

   Even in the case of fighting alone, the players who received the quest can still maintain high morale, and even sacrifice for the collective victory without hesitation.

   And if it is replaced by mercenaries or the militia of the Stone City, letting them spread the team into the ruins, interspersed into the hinterland of the alien species, is almost no different from letting them die.

  Mosquitoes who adjusted the nose soon launched a second round of air strikes.

  VM has been tied to his thigh as a radar.

   Through the positions of other players and the flashing gunfire on the street, he can roughly judge where the battle situation is more intense and where the alien species are concentrated.

   Then swipe and swipe and you're done!

  When Mosquitoes started the third round of diving, the players had completely occupied 67th Street and joined the team of cattle and horses under the overpass.

   More than 20 heavily modified KV-1 exoskeletons opened the way in front, the machine guns in their hands spit flames, and strode forward.

   They are the vanguard of firepower, a moving ammo box, and a steel city wall!

   A group of five or six players followed behind them, some with rifles, some with iron fist bazookas, and light and heavy lances used to suppress high-armor units.

   With the support of artillery, armor and air power, the offensive of Company A was smashing!

   In addition, a ten-man team of Spitfires followed behind Company A.

   They are wearing heavy protective clothing, gas masks, and the flamethrower on their backs is the masterpiece of mosquitoes - "Hellfire 1.0"!

   But these fire-breathers did not join the battle on the front lines.

   The gnawing on fire will become more dangerous. In the face of dense xenogeneic swarms, incendiary bombs are a good choice, but Molotov cocktails and flamethrower are definitely not.

  The more than thirty liters of fuel on their backs are really used to clear fixed targets.

   Like a mother's nest!

   Losing the control of the "node creatures", the gnaws on the street became a mess of scattered sand, and the too dense number became a burden, and they crowded into a ball at different paces.

  The streets are dyed black with charred corpses and slime.

  The 88mm shells that fell from time to time moved forward along with the offensive of Company A, and quickly recovered a large area between 68th Street and 65th Street.

  Some of the alien species retreated to the clock tower on 65th Street under the call of the mother nest, but more stayed in place, relying on the instinct of the creature to rush to the player closest to them.

   They move swiftly and violently.

   But anyone can see that they are dead!

   65th Street.

  The fungus blanket covering the concrete floor quickly turned into coke under the baptism of flames.

  The hatching chambers hidden in the shops along the street were destroyed one by one, and the players used Molotov cocktails and flamethrowers to destroy the rows of agitating eggs.

   Soon three companies of nearly 400 players completed the suppression of the main road of 65th Street, and the burning flames and billowing smoke covered the ominous gray-green cloud.

   The azure blue power armor stood on the front line of the position, Chu Guang held a nitrogen power hammer in his hand, and looked around at the messy battlefield around him.

   The full circulation system has been activated.

   Not to mention spores, not even a speck of ash could float into his armor.

   A crawler rushed towards him, but before he could reach him, he was beaten into a sieve with rifles by a group of awakened players.

   Looking at the beast lying on the ground and struggling, Chu Guang pulled out the silver snake revolver hanging from his waist and slammed the headshot, ending its life.

   I really miss it when I think about it.

   I remember that more than half a year ago, when I was just level 5, I took Ye Shi and Fang Chang, who were newer than Mengxin, and ran to Brown Farm to change things, and a crawler almost wiped out the three of them.

   As for now…

   He didn't even need to shoot.

   Put away the revolver, Chu Guang looked at the building with a giant clock not far away.

   The dark red fungus creep has climbed to the third floor, the mycelium as thick as thighs adhered to the nearby buildings, and the dark windows were penetrating scarlet.

   There should be the mother's nest... Although compared to those of the same kind in the city center, it is still very young, even young.

   is unimaginable.

   It only took less than two weeks for it to develop into this shape. If it was given a few more weeks, only God knows what will happen.

  Chu Guang waved his hand and signaled that Company A, which had arrived under the building, launched an attack.

Power players lined up in a row, and dozens of 20mm light lances were fired in turn. In just one minute, nearly a hundred high-explosive bombs and armor-piercing incendiary bombs were poured out, and the six tyrants guarding the door together with their surrounding 's creep and the concrete walls were blasted to crumbs.

  A large piece of rebar is exposed in front of the players.

  Chu Guang continued to give orders, and the flamethrower, who were gearing up, ignited the flame cap of the flamethrower nozzle, and began to advance under the cover of other players.

   Glancing at the corpse on the ground, the fleeing mole rat in the canyon muttered to himself.

   "Sure enough..."

   heard his muttering, and glanced at him from the edge.

   "Sure enough what?"

Canyon Fleeing Mole Rat: "The brood's **** of slime mold is not in the form of direct control, but indirectly through **** of node creatures. So as long as the node creatures are killed, the tide will naturally be cut...until the eventual demise. "

  The edge of the water: "...Isn't that what I said?"

   Canyon Fleeing Mole coughed dryly.

   "I summarized it for you."

   summed it up.

   The edge of the water was suddenly speechless, and he looked at the clock tower ahead.

   There should be the command tower of the tide, the mother nest that breeds slime molds and spreads spores.

   A team of ten has already rushed in under the cover of the flamethrower, and I believe that it will not be long before the whole street will be filled with the smell of grilled mushrooms.

It has ended-

   Just when he was thinking about this, the sound of an explosion suddenly came from the clock tower, and a ten-meter-long flame rushed out of the door.

The burning concrete blocks flew out one after another, and a figure several meters high appeared in the billowing smoke. The flesh-red fungus clumps hung on the ground like a skirt, and the tentacles floated behind its head like a wriggling strip. snake.

   The enemy met with special jealousy.

   Looking at the figure walking out of the billowing smoke, Commander Quan Shui's eyes widened and he pointed at the thing and shouted excitedly.

   "That's it! That queen!"

   "Heavy infantry come with me! Shield wall defense! Power mount the gun, change to armor-piercing bullets, listen to my orders and prepare—"

   This time, he put on the heavy cavalry exoskeleton, and the rigid armor was armed from the toes to the hair, and it was impossible to give it any more.

The Queen    let out a shrill roar, and behind her tall body, dozens of tentacles shot out like lightning, stabbing the player standing outside the clock tower.

   Twenty KV-1 exoskeletons stepped forward together, erected the steel plate in their hands, and protected the teammates behind them.

   The whip-like tentacles drew over, and a muffled sound of Duang was drawn from the steel plate on that side!

   Many people swayed slightly, and their footsteps moved back an inch, but the tentacles did not cause any substantial damage.

   The spring standing on the front line was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

   Always feel…

   A little weak?

   At this moment, there was a harsh scream from the sky, followed by a series of dense fire rain.

   The glider spitting out flames dived, and the bullets strafeed from the stairs to the top of the queen's head.

Although the   7mm bullet failed to penetrate the **** armor attached to the surface of the queen, it tore the tentacles that protruded from her back to shreds.

   Strings of blood mist and dust exploded!

   The ten-odd-meter-long tentacles were broken inch by inch, lying on the ground twisting and struggling like a cut off earthworm. The black blood at the fracture gushed like a spring, soaking the broken steps in an instant.

  The players who were preparing for the BOSS battle were shocked when they saw this scene.

  What the hell? !

  This thing is so weak?

   Not only the spring water and the players who were on the front line, but Chu Guang, who had just set up the Gaussian rifle, was also stunned.

   Originally thought that this thing dared to take the initiative to attack, more or less holding some hole cards in his hand, but he did not expect that it was completely dying.

   The Queen, whose weakness was severely damaged, let out a roar of pain, and her huge body began to fall back.

   The creeps attached to the building were also wriggling restlessly, and the scarlet eggs fell on the steps, and the fruit bodies that were not fully hatched came out one after another.

   Some of them are missing hands, some are missing legs, or they don't have lower bodies at all, only their heads and mouths hang around their necks.

   They roared and rushed towards the players.

   This seems to be the final charge.

   "Fire!"

   Fountain slammed his right hand forward.

   Dozens of rifles and light machine guns released their firepower at the same time, instantly tearing these under-hatched gnaws to shreds.

   The players carrying light and heavy lances were about to rush up the stairs with corpses all over the ground, chasing after the queen who had retreated into the lair.

   However, at this moment, the piercing scream rushed in front of them.

   indistinctly—

   rushed to the front of the battlefield atmosphere team and heard a familiar strange sound.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   "Head! Mine!"

   The diving glider plunged into the main gate of the bell tower, with its high-speed rotating propeller, its nose slammed into the queen's chest.

  The huge inertia pushed the body several meters high to the ground and dragged it forward for several meters. The queen, whose chest was stirred by the propeller, let out a painful roar.

   But soon, the burst of fire engulfed the glider and the queen who fell to the ground.

   An explosive heat wave hit his face.

  The flying pieces of wood slammed down on the helmet, and the blackest I, wearing the KV-1, finally came back to my senses and couldn't help swallowing.

   "Isn't solid hydrogen safe..."

   He heard that the solid-state hydrogen battery in the setting does not use pure solid-state hydrogen as the raw material, and there are some intermediate substances in it, which will make the battery less likely to explode.

   For this reason, although the energy storage effect of solid-state hydrogen is slightly inferior to that of metal hydrogen, it is more widely used than the latter.

   The Battlefield Atmosphere Team, who stopped, was silent for a while, and gave an uncertain answer.

   "… maybe a detonator was inserted into the battery?"

   Or maybe there was an explosive with a time-delay fuze in the engine room.

  The battlefield guy didn't think it was very strange, but I was the darkest, but my eyes widened in shock.

   "Fuck... As for?!"

   Although it is a wooden plane, it is not cheap, right?

   At least those two Maxim machine guns are quite expensive. He has seen them in the NPC shop, and one can cost thousands of silver coins!

   The spring commander wearing the "heavy cavalry" exoskeleton came over from behind and glanced at the smoke-filled hall.

"died?"

  The Battlefield Atmosphere Team nodded.

   "Should be dead."

   "It's safe to go in and have a look." Commander Quan Shui smiled and patted his arm, "I'll leave it to you."

  The Battlefield guy rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything.

  The protective power of the miner I-type with welded steel plates is not weak, and it is only a hundred million points worse than the six-type "heavy cavalry" of the Renlian.

   Looking at the two teammates who were calmly discussing, I couldn't help but say.

   "Wait, why aren't you surprised at all?"

  Commander Quan Shui and Edge Paddle heard these words, and their eyes were invariably subtle.

   "It's a mosquito after all..."

   "Well... I would find it odd if there were useful features on the plane."

  I am the darkest: "…"

  【Full server announcement: "Queen" was killed by "WC really has mosquitoes" for the first time! 】

  【Because the player chose to make it public, this achievement will be inducted into the Hall of Fame! 】

  【Mission: The Moment of Decisive Battle (Completed)】

  【We defeated the tide, victory belongs to us! 】

   Players, both online and offline, saw this series of pop-up windows from the VM or the official website at the same time.

   With the defeat of the "level BOSS", the newly born mother nest also lost the last layer of barrier to protect it, and was completely exposed to the players.

   The sky in the distance is already white with fish belly.

   A barrel of fuel was sent into the bell tower.

  The fire ignited quickly.

  The scorching flames boiled in the body of the brood, and together with the hot smoke, it engulfed the egg mass stirring on the creep, and the tentacles that transported nutrients and organic matter.

   In the smoldering fire, chunks of creep were falling from the walls of the clock tower.

   Even if the remaining fuel may not be enough to completely burn these thick creeps, they will die quickly if they lose their supply.

   or degenerate into "harmless" plaque.

  The players below the clock tower cheered for victory.

  Since the launch of "Wasteland Online", this is the first time that a thousand-player campaign has been launched.

  Many people stood in front of the burning clock tower and took photos with their comrades, and the headphones that could take pictures were passed to each other in the hands of the players.

   On the street full of Chenhui, looking at the burning clock tower, the shock that Chu Guang felt in his heart was far stronger than that of the players.

   They beat the tide!

  There is nothing in this city that can threaten their survival anymore, and this also means that they have truly established a firm foothold in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

   The Boulder City located on the West Third Ring Road may be a potential threat, but for now, they have not shown obvious hostility.

   Maybe the south is the core of their interests.

  Chu Guang raised his eyes and looked towards the north, surging emotions surging in his heart.

  If neither Boulder City nor the Great Rift Valley intends to end the unrest in the River Valley Province, then this matter is destined to be done by him.

   At this moment, a light blue window appeared in Chu Guang's field of vision.

  【The wave will end within 7 days. 】

  【Congratulations, young manager...】

   Push the book: "What to do if the heroine ran out of the book"

   Introduction: The ideal heroine in the book suddenly came to the author's side. The daily dog ​​food for creators and book people...

   (end of this chapter)

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