This Game is Too Real

New industrial area.

The workshop of Goblin Technology.

A punk-shaped three-wheeled motorcycle parked in the factory where various parts were piled up.

Unlike ordinary motorcycles, this thing not only has half-person-height tires, but the engine that drives the tires is even more outrageous. Because the height of the engine exceeds the seat cushion, it has to be mounted on the side of the motorcycle, and it is carried by an extra wheel, which looks like a three-bounce car from a distance.

The shape of the engine is also quite unique, the shape is like a stove for burning sweet potatoes, with a circular feed inlet on the top, which can easily be used as an outdoor trash can when placed on the side of the road alone.

But in fact, the overly wide feed inlet is designed to make it easier for the driver to fill in the firewood.

Walking beside the manager, Mosquito introduced his new invention to him excitedly.

"This is our diesel engine modeled on the Legion standard light truck engine, specially designed for the terrain near Qingquan City!"

"After some simple improvements, it has become more adaptable to the bumpy environment than before. Even if it jumps up and down in a mud pit, it can ensure that the engine will not accidentally turn off. Our soldiers no longer have to hold the **** of the rifle to resist it. The wood in the feed opening!"

"And this motorcycle is also a masterpiece of our goblin technology, I call it'breath of death'!"

"How? Doesn't it look cool?"

In a sense, it's really cool.

It's just that Chu Guang felt that this name was somewhat unlucky, as if the person sitting on it was destined to never return.

But apart from this, this thing is quite interesting. The principle of the engine is probably similar to that of the Guotuo machine.

The feed port in the shape of a trash can is connected to an iron bucket-like device and a pipe. After the wood is fed into the feed inlet, it is dried in the process of slow sedimentation, and then it is cracked by internal heat and burned incompletely in the limited oxygen. The carbon on the surface reacts with water and oxygen to produce hydrogen and methane. The mixed gas of carbon monoxide is finally introduced into the engine after passing through the metal condenser.

After this, the principle is similar to other natural gas engines, including piston and cylinder structure and so on.

Three kilograms of wood is equivalent to one liter of gasoline, which is enough for this motorcycle to run 20 kilometers, which is equivalent to consuming 15 kilograms of wood per 100 kilometers. It is not only easy to use, but also cheap.

After all, the most indispensable thing in this wasteland is wood.

In fact, this thing is not the most recent invention of mosquitoes. After all, he had vaporized firewood in the woodworking hut a long time ago.

The Molotov cocktails used by the players in the early days, as well as the flamethrowers he used, were all made from the by-products of the vaporization of wood.

After carefully examining this uniquely shaped motorcycle for a while, Chu Guang looked at the mosquito and continued to ask.

"How fast can this motorcycle be driven per hour?"

The mosquito said in a positive tone.

"There is no problem with 100 yards! But I don't recommend driving so fast. Given the road conditions outside, I am afraid that a bump can make it fly."

Chu Guang nodded, expressing understanding.

Although he has never ridden a motorcycle, he has ridden a battery car, and he can make up the picture with a little imagination.

"good."

"Although there are still many areas worthy of improvement, it is already very good to be able to do this."

"With this thing, our mobility on the battlefield will increase a lot, thank you for your contribution to the revival of the Renmin Union."

Unexpectedly, his invention received such a high evaluation from faction leaders, and the mosquito's face suddenly showed a flattered expression.

Controlling the excitement in his heart, he said excitedly.

"It is my honor to share your worries for you!"

Order!

silver!

The most important thing is that his invention has been recognized!

The mosquitoes couldn't help crying with excitement when they thought of their proud work, a store where NPCs can be put on shelves, and being selected by all players in the server.

Who else would dare to say that his invention was useless?

Who else would dare to say that his creation was superfluous?

Um?

Just ask who else!

Chu Guang glanced at the suddenly emotional mosquito strangely, but didn't say anything, but continued to ask about production matters.

"Is it troublesome to make this kind of engine? And that...er, "Death Breath" motorcycle, how much can it produce in a month?"

The mosquito said with a smile.

"No trouble! As long as the supply of materials is sufficient and the orders from the steel plant can be arranged, there will be no problem with assembling one unit in three days! If it is faster, two days will do!"

Three days.

Slightly slow.

I'm afraid I have to miss the current battle.

But Chu Guang also knew that there was no alternative.

To engage in large-scale production requires a lot of manpower and physics. At present, 80% of the manpower and material resources in the new industrial zone are concentrated on the production of weapons, equipment and ammunition. No matter how much you mobilize, it is impossible to change things out of thin air.

As for vehicles, they can only be placed in second priority temporarily.

However, what made Chu Guang gratified was that Mosquitoes seemed to have become acquainted recently, and finally began to consider abandoning the production model of small workshops, adapting to the needs of "versions", hiring other players and aboriginals, and learning how to make Factory 81 bigger and stronger.

This is undoubtedly a good start.

...

An order was issued to Goblin Technology through VM.

After the departure of Goblin Technology, Chu Guang went to the No. 81 Iron and Steel Plant for a round, and then returned to the outpost.

However, shortly after he returned to the base, he saw the wrench approaching him with a serious expression.

"My lord! There is news from your patrol team deployed in the northeast. They have witnessed a large number of predators in the area from the Zhongzhou Aerospace Ecological Experimental Base to the Dongliu Camp."

"They should come from the southern suburbs of Tianshui City!"

Is it finally here?

For some reason, after hearing the news, instead of a trace of tension in Chu Guang's heart, he was relieved.

The Black Snake chose to launch an attack at this time, it was better than delaying it for a month, and he and Vanus had already anticipated that they would do it in advance.

It seems that the predators want to spend the winter in their cells.

Very good.

Chu Guang looked at the wrench, and commanded the ground calmly.

"Mobilize all the soldiers."

"Deploy according to the plan made the night before!"

The wrench looked at him, leading the command.

"Yes! Your lord."

...

Northeast of Qingquan City.

A convoy of twenty light trucks, eight armored pickup trucks, and one tank is now winding crookedly in a white snow, slowly wriggling forward.

In addition to vehicles, hundreds of predators and nearly a thousand slaves in shackles were distributed on the two wings of the convoy.

As they brought all their belongings, they marched very slowly.

From time to time, there are trucks that get stuck in the snow due to bad road conditions, or get stuck in the terrain, and slaves can only be allowed to carry the truck.

So much so that the predators walking nearby had to slow down and wait for these cumbersome big guys.

Sitting in the back seat of an armored pickup truck, the expression on the black snake's face was a little impatient, and he couldn't help but urge the driver to ask.

"How long will we get there."

The driver holding the steering wheel answered nervously.

"It should be possible before dark, my lord."

Before dark...

It seems that I have to spend the night in the snow tonight.

Knowing that reminders are useless, Black Snake cursed a few words in his heart, and waited patiently.

The night before yesterday, the scout he sent to the south found that fierce fighting broke out in the direction of Changjiu Farm, during which he also saw a signal bomb rising into the night sky.

Although he didn't see the specific battle situation clearly, his scout reported that at least 300 people or even more were fighting in the gunfire.

Two to three hundred teams.

It seems that his old friend Shiya saw his mind, and this time he decided to get ahead of them. Before the snow melted, he pushed the troops 20 kilometers south and directly ate a large tract of land in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

The black snake knew that he had to make a move.

If you continue to wait and wait until spring to do it again, I am afraid I won’t even have a mouthful of soup.

Sitting next to the black snake, Vaders said cautiously.

"It's not a good idea to march in a snowy day. Our armored forces can't take advantage of maneuvering in the half-meter-thick snowdrift."

Whether it's an armored pickup or a tank, or two 100mm howitzers towed by a truck.

These heavy equipment will get stuck in the snow if you are not careful, and once they are anchored in an untimely place, they are likely to become living targets.

However, the black snake didn't care, or didn't take this warning to heart at all.

Judging from the strength of the survivors in the northern suburbs in the first two battles, it was only at the level of two hundred teams that survived.

And that kind of thing alone had four branches next to him, and six others had already set off first, exploring the way in front of the large army.

Can't take advantage of mobility?

joke.

Does he need that thing?

In the face of absolute power, he only needs to put the muzzle on their faces, and they will naturally surrender without armor.

"The blizzard has stopped, and the most difficult time has passed. Our infantry will clear the obstacles ahead, and our armored units and supplies will follow. If the situation is optimistic, we can live in their house tomorrow night and sleep with them. Quilt."

Vaders asked.

"What if the situation is not optimistic?"

"Then the day after tomorrow," Black Snake patted Vades on the shoulder, with a happy expression on his face, "Don't worry, my friend, I know you like careful planning, but sometimes you are also very capable of adapting. important."

Wades shook his head and said.

"This is not a war, this is a gambling."

"Gambling? I don't hate this word."

The black snake smiled and continued.

"I know what you are worried about. If our frontline troops are attacked, our tanks won't be able to rush up, right?"

Vaders: "..."

Without waiting for the staff to speak, Black continued to ask and answer.

"This worry is completely unnecessary. It is not only us who encountered heavy snow, but they are also the same. No matter how long my front is stretched, it is within the range of the artillery fire. Without vehicles, they will be like ants trapped in the snow. Like a grasshopper, killed on the ground by our artillery!"

"What if they choose to attack our rear?" Vaders couldn't help but said, "If I were them, I would never rush forward stupidly."

A trace of displeasure appeared on the black snake's face.

Although the staff officer can occasionally provide some very constructive suggestions, sometimes he speaks really badly.

Especially he doesn't think that attacking his own rear is a good idea.

"Do you think I didn't think about this situation? Otherwise, why should I leave four hundred teams behind? Even with ten thousand steps back, they miraculously bypassed our front troops and appeared behind us. This Four hundred teams are enough to drown them."

Besides, it is impossible.

This cold winter is equal to all people.

People can never fall from the sky.

If you want to bypass the search and advance the six hundred teams, they can only go around from the east, and they have to go around in a big circle.

It is conservatively estimated that their marching route will be extended to 30 kilometers, and during this period they will pass through large tracts of snow, as well as scattered forests and ruins.

When they took that effort to get around to the rear, maybe their armored forces have already moved into the city of Qingquan City!

And even if they step back 10,000 steps, it doesn't matter if they really touch the back.

Even if the tank is stuck in the snow, its tracks will be stuck at best, and its turret will not be affected.

With the cooperation of the four hundred people, the dense bullets and shells will slap the **** bugs on the snow like flies!

He has been waiting for more than a month on this day!

After listening to Black Snake's words, Vaders chose to remain silent, because he really didn't know what to say.

Not sending everyone to the front can only show that he is not stupid, but it does not show that this is a smart enough decision.

If this guy is allowed to be the commander of the expeditionary army, I am afraid that they will not be able to survive for a week, and they will be able to wipe out the millions of troops in three days.

Vaders sighed silently in his heart, and now he can only pray that the opposite is also a group of laymen.

However, I don't know why.

Whenever he thinks this way, there is a feeling of restlessness in his heart.

This is the intuition he developed when he fought against the people of the Great Rift Valley on the Northern Front, and this intuition has helped him avoid danger countless times.

Will it really go so smoothly?

...

At this moment, whether it was Vaders or the Black Snake, or the patrol team following the convoy, no one noticed that on the snow **** 3 kilometers to the east, a pair of eyes were staring at them intently.

With gauze wrapped in front of the telescope, Ye Shi, lying in the snowdrift, restrained the excitement in his heart, stretched out his index finger on a frozen ground, and pressed it on the uniquely shaped earphone.

"Attention, each team leader! The target has passed the A-marked area and is moving to the C area of ​​the map... They should be going to the inter-provincial highway."

"Surely you won't let this big fish pass by, will you?"

In the sleeping bag not far away, he fell asleep with the violent wind lying offline, and later he had to go offline and call the violent wind up.

They have been on duty here for two days.

In these two days and two nights, the two of them never returned to the base.

Ye Shi didn't know how he persisted!

The voices of the team leaders came from the communication channel.

The canyon is at large. Mole: "Gan! Why not come from me!"

Kill the chicken at midnight: "Come to work, brothers!"

In the snowy field 5 kilometers away from the target, the spring commander standing next to the truck returned to the co-pilot position and pushed the battlefield team sitting in the driving position.

"Driving, let's go to area C. Don't see anyone else in a while, stop the car before fighting."

"Come on? Damn, this mission is really long enough... I almost dropped the connection." The warrior shook his head and started the engine.

The Spring Water Commander ignored him and pressed his index finger on the headset.

"Relocation is in progress. Target C area...Call the edge team. Those people are going straight to your direction. This time I am afraid you will be leading the battle again."

Beside the inter-provincial highway 4 kilometers away from the target.

A team of players in white camouflage crawled in the snow. Behind them was a forest and in front of them was a gentle slope.

This is the closest road to the inter-provincial highway.

The edge paddled the water and pressed his hand on the headset, and answered calmly.

"receive."

After finishing the communication, he looked at the eager comrades behind him, took a deep breath, and said with a serious expression.

"Brothers, the enemy is advancing in a straight line towards us, only the last 4 kilometers are left."

"This will be the very center of the battlefield."

After speaking, he looked at the construction site boy and brick.

"...Brother Brick, you will be aiming at the track of the tank for a while, regardless of whether it hits or not, change the position immediately after firing a shot. If the track is broken, just leave it alone and hand it to Big Eye."

There was a lance nearly two meters long in front of him, the construction boy and Brick said excitedly.

"Leave it to me!"

"+1," Big Eyes in debt took out the little robot from his backpack. After confirming that the explosives were tied up, he laughed and continued, "Speaking of which this time the market will open? I'll charge."

"Go away!"

"Bet you a crow's mouth! If you talk too much, hurry up and put the robot in front!"

Seeing aroused public outrage, he coughed with debt and big eyes.

"I'm just kidding."

This will be a tough battle~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The enemies they will face will be several times the previous time.

However, no one is afraid.

You can feel the gleam of the twin pupils beside you by the edge of the water, all of excitement, and the courage to see death at home.

They will block all those robbers here.

Want to go there?

Then try it!

The edge glanced at the VM on his arm.

I saw a line of light blue text appearing on the screen.

[Mission: Action Code "Chun Lei"]

This thunder.

Will crush all the darkness!