This Game is Too Real Chapter 429

   Chapter 429 Never fought such a wealthy battle!

   A flame rose in the darkness.

   When they saw thick smoke rising from the direction of the military base, the soldiers of the Restoration Army who were crawling in the trenches opened their eyes in surprise.

   includes Yard.

   Including his subordinate Clough.

   also includes centurions who are struggling in despair.

   The reconnaissance vehicle in the distance began to retreat, turning its head around and heading back toward the military base.

   And the four trucks coming towards them stayed where they were.

  The infantrymen who had already dismounted were unable to advance or retreat, so they could only dig out simple foxholes on the spot, lie down in the foxholes, and exchange fire with the soldiers of the Restoration Army who were relying on the trenches.

   Facts have proved that these evil spirits with raised nose bridges are not invincible.

   After losing the fire support from the rear, facing the soldiers of the Restoration Army several times their own, they soon fell into a hard battle and suffered continuous casualties.

   Looking at the plume of smoke rising to the north, Yard's face was full of surprise, which soon turned to ecstasy.

   He tore off the scarf, tied it to the injured arm, and shouted excitedly towards the soldiers behind him.

   "It's reinforcements!"

   "Our reinforcements are ahead!"

   "As I said, they won't break their promises!"

   North.

The military base of the    Legion was a cloud of smoke.

  Especially the artillery positions, because they received important attention, they were turned over by the people who were bombed by the fire from the sky, and it was a mess!

   Piman, who was hiding in the anti-gun bunker, shouted desperately to the communication channel, but there was no response except for the sound of zizi electric current.

   It's not just the air command 100km away that can't communicate.

   Even the centenary outside the military base could not be contacted, and the communications of the other combat units were intermittent, and all the reports were that they had suffered heavy losses and asked for reinforcements.

  Pearman's face turned pale, he hung up the phone, and sat down limply on the chair.

  Antonette looked at him with a livid face, nervous sweat oozing from his forehead.

   "What the **** is that?"

   "It's metal hydrogen...not just metal hydrogen, but also EMP," Piman opened and closed his trembling lips, a trace of panic written on his face, "Our communication has been cut off."

   Hearing these words, Antonette's eyes widened.

   "EMP??? Metal Hydrogen?! How could the guerrillas have that kind of thing!?"

  Piman swallowed and said with difficulty, "That's not a guerrilla... 80% of it is a corporate plane."

The moment    heard the word "enterprise", Antonite held his breath involuntarily, and also began to write a trace of fear in his eyes.

   At the battle meeting half a month ago, he heard General Griffin say it.

The    army's eastward strategy has attracted the attention of the east coast, including their occupation of the pioneer ship, which is obviously not hidden from those people.

   If they can't end this war in a short time, businesses are likely to get involved.

   And until then.

  This war will evolve into a head-to-head confrontation between the Legion and the Enterprise, and the ancient contract will be torn to smithereens.

   For a century...

   Such a thing never happened.

  Meanwhile, just above Piman and Antonette, a drone with a bulb-shaped nose was hovering high in the sky.

  Its name is Seagull, it comes from the far east coast, the unit price is 1.5 million Cr, it can carry 8 guided missiles, and a 20mm aviation cannon with 600 rounds of ammunition.

  The communication equipment of the ground military base has been completely paralyzed by an EMP missile, and the command system of the legion has suffered heavy losses.

  Although they had rehearsed the situation that the communication equipment could not be used, they obviously did not expect that they would be hit by EMP, and the sudden attack caused chaos in the camp.

  The tank soldiers quickly rushed to the garage, intending to drive out the tanks and anti-aircraft vehicles inside.

   But before they could get close to the garage, another missile fell from the sky.

The   air-exploding white phosphorous bombs were like fireworks blooming toward the ground, and flickering plumes of smoke fell from the sky, quickly turning the entire barracks near the garage into a purgatory on earth.

   A soldier raised his hand subconsciously, trying to block the dazzling white light, but his arm was accidentally rubbed by the flying sparks.

  Like a match falling into an oil barrel, the weak flame instantly turned into a raging fire, and it only took a few breaths to expand several times, turning him into a burning man.

   He fell to the ground, tried to take off his clothes, and rolled in pain, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shining flame... At this moment, any experience and skills were useless, and he could only wait for death in torment.

The screams of    came one after another, and the flames that could not be extinguished burned on the bodies of dozens of tank crew members.

   Beside the garage lay scorched corpses all over the place, and soon the screams could not be heard.

   Overlooking the ground through the drone's perspective, the debtor's big eyes couldn't help but smashed his tongue.

   "Mom... it's so miserable."

   The missile just now killed at least 50.

   Unless he has awakened a special ability, I am afraid that even the awakened person will have a hard time surviving this hell.

   I couldn't bear to watch them suffer, I sighed in my heart, and made up another one.

  The white flames bloomed, and this time it was the northeast corner of the military base that turned into a sea of ​​flames.

   The machine gun position covered with camouflage nets turned into a sea of ​​fire. Several machine gunners escaped from the sea of ​​fire, but they were soon torn apart by the machine guns that fell from the sky.

  In the thermal imaging perspective, the moving heads are like light bulbs, and there is nowhere to escape from the top-down firepower.

   At the same time, the Death Corps, who charged forward with three rounds, finally reached a new combat position.

The    support team set up mortars, and under the guidance of the "Seagull" drone, launched fire suppression on the area near the garage of the military base, preventing the vehicle members of the legion from boarding the tank.

   On the other side, Team A, which was the striker, stomped on three rounds and charged towards the northeast corner of the military base under the cover of the "Seagull" drone.

   No battery or engine needed at all.

  The power animals wearing the "Pioneer" exoskeleton are born with human-shaped motors. The three-wheeled sturdy men almost stoked the tires.

   "Follow me, brothers!" Looking at the burning white light in front of him, he shouted excitedly while paddling at the edge, and then slapped the construction worker on the shoulder, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

  The construction site boy and Brick couldn't help but complain.

   "I'm going to step on my shoes! Damn, can't we just make the whole motorcycle?"

   Even three jumpers will do!

   Hearing his good brother's complaint, he was paddling on the edge of his excitement and laughed heartily.

   "It takes up too much space! It's better to bring more ammunition with that thing. The manager asked me, but I refused!"

   Construction site boy and brick: "#@%$!"

   With a sigh of relief, the construction worker with the highest attribute rushed to the front.

   The A team, led by the edge of the water, was like a sharp spearhead and took the lead in breaking through the outermost defense line of the northeast corner of the legion.

"Roar--!"

   A dull growl came.

  I saw next to the sandbag bunker, a gray-black mutant came out of the bunker with a stick as tall as a man.

   His eyes were blood red, and a heavy steel plate hung on his chest. He looked like a baseball batter, striding toward the death corps with great strides.

   However, before he could reach a distance of ten meters, a 37mm armor-piercing incendiary bomb slammed into his chest, and the burst sparks shot him directly in the opposite direction.

   That's the Alliance's heavy lance!

   With the barrel of the anti-aircraft gun and the shell of the same caliber, the modified anti-material rifle!

  The huge recoil almost overturned the player who fired the gun from the tricycle. Fortunately, the strength of riding the bike was strong enough to go to the livestock, and the recoil of the anti-equipment weapon was offset by the stomping legs.

   "Haha, you played beautifully!" He couldn't help shouting at the edge of the water, but soon he restrained his excitement and got a hundred and twenty spirits.

  Although the outermost line of defense has already clashed, the real battle has just begun!

  The soldiers who are still alive in the military base are all battle-hardened veterans.

   They have crouched behind the cover, ready to launch a counterattack at any time!

   Not to mention the mutants!

  These monsters with unreasonable physical functions are like humanoid tanks.

  The 100-strong team of mutant mercenaries couldn't wait, and when they saw those people rushing into the camp, they roared and rushed in the direction of the Death Corps.

   "Tear them up!"

   "Unscrew their heads!"

"Roar--!"

   Those pair of pupils flashed with desire for flesh and blood.

These beast-like monsters do not only use primitive weapons. They can also shoot, use projectiles, and some self-made gadgets, but the accuracy is slightly worse, but they are still given to the pioneer A The team caused quite a bit of trouble.

Fortunately, at this time, the C team, who was responsible for the cover, finally went around the dune **** on the north side, and set up heavy machine guns and 37mm heavy cavalry guns. The dark barrels and barrels were aimed at the mutant mercenaries. them.

   "Fire!"

   The roller shampoo machine lying on the dune roared and attacked first.

   After receiving the captain's order to fire, everyone pulled the trigger one after another, and the guns spewed out tongues of flame.

  The thick and long tracer ripped apart the curtain of the night, floating like catkins blown by the wind.

   The mutant mercenaries who rushed out of the bunker and planned to fight with the Death Corps were instantly killed and wounded. Together with their armor, they were torn apart, and their flesh and brains were all over the floor.

   Although their wounds heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, it doesn't mean that their heads can still grow back after being blasted to pieces.

Under the command of the drum shampoo, the C team, which was operating the set up weapons, poured wildly at the military base in a sea of ​​fire, covering the A team that first broke through the defense line and the two 100-member teams that arrived later, and continued to move towards the military base. advance within the base.

   "Everyone! Get off!"

   yelled out the edge of the water, took the lead and jumped off the tricycle, greeted the leading players to form a formation, covered each other, and stepped forward on the sticky blood.

   Meanwhile, above the night sky.

   Just after Team C successfully completed the handover of firepower, the "Seagull" drone in the air had also run out of ammunition, and began to leave the battlefield in order to save power.

   Next is the home ground of the ground troops!

   Five "Cerberus" unmanned vehicles, as strong as calves, followed in the footsteps of Team A and crossed the sandbag wall.

Although the size and load of this guy are not comparable to the "1 ground weapon platform" drawn by the wind, the huge ammunition of 1,000 rounds of 12mm machine guns and 24 60mm air-explosive grenades still allows it to play a worthy role. than the firepower of armored vehicles.

  Under the control of intelligence players, these five "Cerberus" are like wolves rushing into the flock.

The triangular-shaped gun barrel turned like a windmill, spewing out ferocious firepower, and the bullet rain poured like a waterfall inside the camp, weaving an airtight net to cover the infantry squads that followed. move forward.

   Not only that, but also the Y-2 "Butterfly Knife" quadrotor UAV produced by the Alliance in coordination with the infantry to attack.

Compared with the "Switchblade" with its protruding face tied to the explosive pack, the "Butterfly Knife" with improved power system and control system has stronger continuous support capability. In addition to the adjustable camera suspended under the fuselage, There is also a 5mm small-caliber caseless coaxial rifle.

  The UAV can cooperate with the front-line troops to launch a pincer attack on a fixed bunker in the context of performing a close-up observation mission, and can also form a swarm of UAVs to attack the enemy line from multiple angles like locusts.

   is very versatile.

   In the face of the death corps dragged into the military base, the legionnaires tried to organize resistance, but the close-range firepower of the opponent was too brutal!

   In particular, the saturated firepower of the drone on the targets near the garage caused almost all the crew members to be wiped out, and more than 50 tanks broke down in the garage before they even had time to start their engines.

  , coupled with preemptive strikes from EMP weapons, caused communications to be disrupted.

Not to mention that the headquarters doesn't know what their situation is now, even Captain Peiman himself doesn't know how many people are still alive under his command, where are the Centuries and Tens, and what opponents are they fighting with .

   Not only Piman did not expect, including the centurions and ten commanders who were fighting on the front line, they were also dazed by this sudden change.

No way, the previous gas bombs were too confusing, making them mistakenly think that the attack was just a few guerrillas, and only sent a "Weasel" reconnaissance vehicle and four troop cards out, like conquering Heavy equipment such as the tank was not activated at all.

   In the face of the death corps armed to the teeth by firepower, the chaotic corps could not even organize a full 100-man team, and could only fight with ten or even smaller groups around limited bunkers.

   Their ammunition and morale won't last long, especially after seeing the "Cerberus" walking on four legs and the "Switchblade" whistling above their heads...

  The fragile line of defense retreated again and again, and finally became a mess of loose sand...

   A legionnaire carried a bazooka and just aimed at a Cerberus. Before he could pull the trigger, an airburst hit his face and shattered half of his head.

   took the lead and paddled on the edge of the front, carrying an LD-47 rifle with a burst of fire, and smashed the legionnaires who were about to pick up the bazooka into a sieve.

  The two agility players quickly circled to the side, and with a few bangs, they quickly cleared the other riflemen behind the cover.

   A fire was burning in the distance.

   The edge of the water can feel that the resistance of the thousands of people stationed here is already at the end of the line.

   pointed his index finger on the communicator, and he ordered loudly.

   "Team B takes the garage! Stop the enemy crew from entering the tank!"

   "Teams D and F continue to attack and occupy the southern position! We still have a hundred troops in the south. After occupying the machine gun fortress, we will immediately support our friendly forces!"

   "Squad A follows me to attack the command post! Capture the enemy officers!"

   "Action!"

The location of the    command post has been marked on the map.

   These are all the information that the battlefield buddies exchanged for their butts, but I can't live up to them!

   took his brothers along the edge of the water and went straight to the command post of the military base.

   The simple command post was already empty, apparently it was moved to a nearby anti-gun bunker.

   A team of ten guarded behind the low wall at the entrance of the anti-cannon bunker, trying to rely on cover for a last-ditch effort.

   However, the player in charge of attacking the fortress did not give them a chance to see people, and there was no nonsense at all, and directly invited a "Cerberus".

An air-explosive grenade smashed into the back of the bunker, only to hear a bang, and then the three-edged gun barrel whirled twice, and the ten-man team crouching at the entrance of the anti-gun bunker was instantly crushed by the fierce firepower. A mess of meat.

   Under the cover of support fire, Edge Shui personally led a ten-man team close to the target.

   A shock bomb was thrown into the anti-gun bunker, and with a flash of white light, he held up his LD-47 rifle with a bayonet, and led a few players beside him to break in first.

   "Don't move!"

   "Surrender now!"

   "Hand over guns don't kill!"

   is still the same old line, shouting loudly to the construction guy next to the edge paddling.

   One of the guards obviously did not believe in evil, and he raised his gun before opening his eyes to fight back.

   However, before he could aim, a sudden shuttle swept towards his chest.

   The man groaned, and before he could even let out a scream of pain, he fell to the ground like a rag.

  Antonette pulled out his pistol and prepared to commit suicide, but before he could open the safety, he was hit on the wrist by a sapphire shovel and let go with a cry of pain.

"Oh shit--"

   took a step forward on the edge of the water, kicked the gun in his hand, grabbed his arm with one hand, twisted it with the backhand, and pressed his head on the table next to him.

   Struggling desperately, Antonette was about to start cursing, but before two syllables popped out of his mouth, an engineer shovel was like an axe, "Duang" slashed next to his neck.

   The cold touch and the edge that was so close at hand made Antonite's heart cold.

  Being pressed on the table, his chest heaved violently, he finally regained the courage to cut himself off, and was slapped back by the pitch-black shovel.

  Sometimes courage requires a little blood.

He is not afraid of death, and is ready to sacrifice for the marshal. However, these people will obviously not allow him to die easily, and will use this shovel to torture him little by little until the information in his head is tortured. come out……

  Thinking of this, Antonette couldn't help shaking a little, and her pants got wet accidentally.

  Thinking that this guy was still going to resist, he glared at him from the edge, holding his hand even harder.

"be honest!"

   The commander Piman, who was standing beside him, did not move from beginning to end. He just stared at the black and pressed group of people and the guns in their hands that rushed into the command post, and his heart was full of despair.

   "Pioneer Type I" exoskeleton.

   He recognized the equipment.

   There is no doubt that these are the people of the company!

   "Cuff these people up!"

  The edge of the water looked at the teammates behind him and gave a command, the construction site boy and Zhuan took out the handcuffs without a word, and walked towards the commander.

   Facing the soldiers walking towards him, Piman did not resist, and calmly stretched out his hands.

"I surrender."

   No shame in losing to the guys on the east coast.

   These people's equipment is so strong that it's almost useless for tactical nuclear bombs.

   And these people have moral cleanliness, and being captured by them is usually not very bad...

   At the same time, the battle to the south was over.

   cleared the legionnaires next to the machine gun position and the sentry tower, and the D team quickly occupied the fixed weapons and released firepower towards the four trucks in the distance.

   In the face of the firepower that erupted at the same time, the Legion Centurion, sandwiched between the Restoration Army and the players, quickly lost more than half of the casualties and lost their fighting ability.

   seized the fighter plane, and Yard immediately ordered to charge forward with a centurion, capturing all the remaining enemies who had lost their will to resist.

   On the other hand, the "Weasel" reconnaissance vehicle, which returned to the military base to support the infantry, was also knocked out by the players' RPG, and it broke down in the road, and the turret sent a white flag to surrender.

   So far, this military operation spanning thousands of miles can basically declare victory. There are only sporadic gunshots and faint flames left in the messy military base.

The   Death Corps killed 652 legionnaires, 121 mutant mercenaries, and captured more than 470 combat and non-combatants in combat.

   As for the battle damage, only 31 people died this time.

   Moreover, this number also includes players who are seriously injured and disabled, and actively ask teammates to "deny" their own players.

   After hearing the results and losses reported by each team, the edge paddling was also full of emotion.

   Is this the power of silver coins?

  As long as the equipment is in place, it is difficult to die!

The    rifle raised his head above his head to indicate his ally's identity. Yard walked in the direction of the military base, and saw the prisoner was paddling out of the command post.

   He stretched out his calloused right hand and shook it tightly with the young man in front of him.

   "Thank you for your support!"

"You're welcome, we are allies on the same front," he shook his hand, and after he released it, he continued by paddling the edge of the water, "but I still have to say, you guys are an hour ahead of the original plan, we Almost missed."

   It's because the Legion underestimated the enemy and didn't drive out the tanks, otherwise it would be a hard fight tonight.

  Yade was stunned for a moment and said immediately.

   "Impossible, the news we received was that the attack was launched at the o'clock in the morning, and the messenger sent by Prince Winter also reminded us specially, let us adjust the watch to the time zone used by the alliance..."

   As he said, he took out a crumpled map from his arms and handed it to the edge for paddling.

  A few brief pieces of information are marked with pencils on the map, including the time and steps of the action.

   The expression on the edge of the water was a little weird. After taking a photo, he returned the map to him.

   "...Maybe it's a misunderstanding."

   From his standpoint, it's not easy to say anything to provoke discord, but it's impossible to rule out that in the Lion Kingdom, there may be people who want them to die here.

  Yard obviously thought of this too, but he didn't show his anger on his face, just nodded calmly.

   "Well, just take it as a misunderstanding."

   Anyway, now is not the time for internal strife, even if there is a conflict, it should wait until the war is over.

   What's more, this has nothing to do with the alliance that supports them, it is entirely an internal issue of the Lion Kingdom.

   "Let's talk about something happy, we have obtained the information we need, including witnesses and physical evidence... In short, something that can block our enemies."

While    said, the edge took a glance at the boxes that were brought out from the command post next to them, as well as several officers who were escorted out of the anti-gun bunker by the players.

The    Alliance has sent a team of embassies, waiting to be handed over to them in the area bordering the northern part of the Luoxia Province and the River Valley Province.

   After the handover is completed, the orders for these officers and arms procurement will be sent to the Great Rift Valley, after which the Bugra Free State should usher in a wave of purges.

   This is the most optimistic scenario.

   Even if the situation is not so optimistic, it is possible for the alliance to gain favor and even friendship from the north.

   It is said that the Great Rift Valley is also one of the "fallen empires" in the background board, and the ancestors used to be the headquarters of the post-war reconstruction committee, but the sense of existence is not as strong as that of enterprises, legions, and colleges.

   The edge of the water is actually very curious, what does the map look like there.

   I don't know if Aguang has made it.

  Yard glanced at Pyman and Antonette, who were dejected next to them. Although they didn't recognize these two faces, they were at least Commanders.

   "...What about the other captives?"

   "I'll leave it to you, including the spoils in this military base. I hope you can take as much as possible, and try to destroy what you can't take, especially the Conqueror Tank."

   Having said this, the edge glanced at the light blue text on the VM and continued.

"By the way, according to the information we retrieved just now, Griffin, the commander-in-chief of the Legion in Luoxia Province, seems to be planning a new round of offensive from the north, and cooperates with the western troops to encircle the royal capital of the Lion Kingdom. "

  Yard's expression gradually became serious.

   "I will inform Prince Winter, the Marshal of the Lion Kingdom."

   nodded with a stroke of water on the edge.

   "Well, if you have a faster channel of information dissemination, it is best to tell him as soon as possible."

  The battle has entered the stage of cleaning the battlefield.

  Although the mission required that the equipment be left to the local armed forces, the edge paddling still couldn't resist the instigation of the good brothers, and couldn't help but glance at their spoils.

  It doesn't matter, several players can't take their eyes off.

   Staring obsessively at the tanks in the garage, the construction site boy and Brick said with a dreamy expression.

   "You said that if we drove these tanks away by ourselves, wouldn't we be able to directly form an armored formation!"

   This is fifty cars!

   There are heavy tanks, anti-aircraft vehicles, and self-propelled artillery, which is enough for a strengthened battalion!

   Debt glanced at him.

   "Can you drive?"

  The construction site boy and the brick are unceremonious.

   "No! But you can learn it! And those NPCs will open?"

   Hearing the bickering between the two, he smiled at the edge of the water.

"Since the desert kings have reserves of dinars, they obviously imported the equipment of the legion, no matter what channel they imported from. Since that Yard took over this batch of arms, they obviously have a way to use these guys... As for How to use it, let's leave it alone, it's time to hit the road."

   patted his good brother on the shoulder, he turned and walked towards the north of the camp.

Three rounds of    Death Corps stopped there.

   They had to ride those tricycles further north, across the desert, to complete the handover of prisoners and evidence with the Alliance mission waiting at the provincial border.

the other side.

Next to the arsenal of the    military base, the soldiers of the Restoration Army are hard at work loading ammunition, fuel and weapons into trucks, ready to be transported from here.

   Those with driving experience got into the tank and were familiar with the operation.

  Standing beside Yard, the commander of the Restoration Army, Clough, asked in a low voice.

   "Are we going to tell Prince Winter the news?"

  Yard was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

"certainly."

  Everything is based on the overall situation.

  The Lion Kingdom has a kindness to them after all, and the existence of some villains cannot deny this kindness.

  Clough nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his Highness was not dazzled by anger.

   Then, Clough looked at the group of prisoners squatting on the ground not far away.

   "What about the captives?"

The    Alliance did not ask them to spare these people, but put the right to dispose of these people in their hands.

  Yade glanced at the captives who were holding their heads in their hands, and there was no wave in his heart.

   Killing them can vent their anger, but otherwise it's pointless.

and……

   may bring misery to the people of the occupied areas.

  After thinking for a while, he made a decision.

   "Keep it."

   "We need to use these people in exchange for our fellow citizens."

(You shouldn't sleep with headphones on...the ears buzzed all morning, and then went to the hospital to sign in after having lunch. Everyone took it as a warning. T.T. Brothers, remember that Zhang said that you can circle me, or you can catch bugs, and Zhang said that you should It's restored, see it and change it immediately!)

   (end of this chapter)

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