This Game is Too Real

"Big, big man, I'm out of bullets!"

"Do you still have a magazine???"

"I, I, I'm done."

"%￥@#!"

Seeing that the looters had already come around, quitting smoking who lacked ammunition did not dare to fight, and retreated while fighting with the oil-drag bottle of Lost Mengxin. .

Fortunately, it seems they weren't the only ones running into the patrol.

Just as they fled to the south, there were also dense gunshots from the residential area two blocks away.

Silently praying for his teammates, he quit smoking while the looters who came for reinforcements were distracted by the sound of gunfire, pulled the lost brother next to him, turned his head and ran away.

Along the way, he finally got rid of the pursuers.

After rushing through the street full of car wreckage, the two dodged and hid in the roadside rubble.

From the wreckage of the stretcher and some strange old equipment scattered around, it can be seen that this place was probably a hospital.

I don't know what department it is.

Sitting on the corner of the wall, quit smoking and let out a long sigh of relief. He pulled out the magazine of the submachine gun and glanced at it. There were only four bullets in the barrel of the gun.

The mood that had just relaxed suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

"This is really out of ammunition..."

Lost Mengxin asked out of breath.

"Boss...where are we now?"

Quit smoking lifted the VM and glanced at the map.

"Looking at the map before the war, this should be the Fourth Hospital of Xizhou City, next to the Four New District Primary School and the Water Conservancy Bureau..."

Lost Mengxin was stunned.

"Western New District?! Wait, aren't we running south?"

Quit smoking helplessly.

"Don't ask me, it's my first time here."

How could he take care of so much in escaping for his life? Quit smoking remembered that he really ran to the south at first, but he couldn't remember the direction after turning a few corners.

After all, he escaped.

However, with such a big movement, the opposite side will definitely not let them go easily.

Worried that the raiders' patrol would search for them in a while, the two did not dare to stay here any longer. After a short rest, they decided to continue on the road, head to the nearest assembly point, and meet with their teammates to discuss the next move.

Around the fence in the backyard of the hospital.

Quit smoking stepped on the lid of the trash can and clambered on the wall with both hands.

However, just when he was about to roll over and jump, he saw a few lights leaking from the gaps in the leaves in the gymnasium of the elementary school diagonally across the back alley.

The hand that climbed the wall stopped immediately, quit smoking and immediately lowered his head, made a gesture to his teammates behind him that there was someone in front of him, and leaned on the wall to observe carefully.

It doesn't matter if he sees it, he was startled when he saw it.

Where is this school.

The whole is a fortress!

I saw that there was a circle of barbed wire on the top of the concrete wall, and the guard room, the corners, and the roof of the main and sub-school buildings were all built with fortifications like earthen cannon towers. Behind the shooting window, there is a heavy machine gun with welded steel plates!

These looters used a mix of wood and concrete blocks to form bunkers, with some camouflage such as bushes and branches, so that the entire fortress and the overgrown environment were almost integrated. !

As for the few spots of light that attracted attention to quitting smoking, they leaked from the gymnasium on the side of the teaching building.

The brick wall and iron gate on the left side of the gymnasium were probably made up later. Since they were not repaired properly, they could be seen from his angle.

If you look down from the sky, I'm afraid you can't see anything!

"Boss, there are a lot of people in there..." Lost Mengxin also leaned on the wall and whispered nervously, "There is probably a hundred people living here!"

Quit smoking rolled her eyes.

"I'm not blind!"

Not just people.

There were also several empty trucks parked in the clearing.

The whole school that has been transformed into a military base, only the gymnasium is lit. Intuition tells you to quit smoking, there must be something hidden there.

Is it a looter's factory?

But why is this factory placed outside the Fourth New District?

There is no commanding heights nearby to see the specific situation inside.

Just when I was at a loss to quit smoking, it happened that the main entrance of the gymnasium was pulled open, and then a truck drove out from it.

When they saw the truck clearly, the two people who were leaning against the wall and peeking at each other, invariably groaned in a low voice.

I saw behind the truck, carrying a four-pack of anti-aircraft machine guns.

"Fuck?! Anti-aircraft truck!"

"This group of predators still have this ability?!"

With the headset, I quit smoking and hurriedly took a few photos of the anti-aircraft truck that drove out of the factory, and synced them to the VM.

But here comes the problem.

His VM is offline, and even if he takes a photo, only he can see it.

Do I have to find a place to go offline and go to the official website?

But online players can't see the news.

Just when quitting smoking and worrying about how to share this amazing discovery with other players, the [Signal Access] icon suddenly popped up in the upper right corner of the VM.

When the two saw it, they were both delighted.

"coming!"

The signal is coming!

...

"It's done!"

The roof of a half-collapsed apartment building.

After tossing for a long time and finally getting the radio set up, Lao Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a little glitch in the radio just now, but fortunately it wasn't a big problem, but the connector of the battery was loose, and it was estimated that it was a little heavy when it hit the ground.

He thought about it for a while, and quickly fixed it.

After the radio was activated, Lao Bai hid the radio between the abandoned water tank and the wall on the rooftop, leaving only a nearly two-meter-long antenna outside.

This portable radio designed by the scientific expedition is very convenient, equipped with a solid-state hydrogen battery pack, has a long battery life, and can be used as a temporary signal repeater to provide information support for front-line troops, whether it is placed in an airdrop box or hanging on The back of the truck is fine.

Communication within a ten-kilometer radius was restored, and Lao Bai immediately switched to the team's voice.

"...All team members pay attention, the radio station has been set up, and after each unit confirms safety, please go to the C assembly point immediately!"

"The team members within 500 meters of me immediately approached me. I have 30 LD-47s, 8,000 rounds of ammunition and some supporting weapons."

"When the equipment is changed, let's **** him!"

Hang up the communication.

Old Bai looked up at the sky.

The second round of airdrops has already begun, and more than 20 good brothers will soon join them.

If you land safely.

At this moment, a communication request came from the VM.

Seeing the news from quitting smoking, Lao Bai immediately pressed the switch button and asked immediately.

"Where are you now?"

Quit smoking on the other end of the phone kept his voice low.

"I'm on the edge of Sixin District... This is called the Fourth Hospital of Xizhou City."

Old Bai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the map on the VM.

"Damn it, why did you run there?!"

"Ahem, the situation was so chaotic...don't worry about how I got there, we found a looter factory here!"

Old Bai: "...factory?"

"Yes! It's a factory, there's nothing wrong with it! I can't see the details here, but I saw a truck coming out of the factory with a quad-mounted anti-aircraft machine gun behind it, like a 12mm heavy machine gun. Yes! This won't blow them up?" Quit smoking said excitedly.

What the fuck?

Anti-aircraft trucks?

Old Bai was stunned for a moment, then said immediately.

"Give me the coordinates!"

Quit smoking: "It's on the map!"

Lao Bai confirmed the location on the map and set the icon of the fire support request on the coordinates.

The new alliance does not have strategic bombers, but with enough numbers, even ground attack aircraft can have the effect of strategic bombing.

As paratroopers, they only need to mark them on the map for such heavily defended strategic facilities.

Then the rest is the job of the Air Force.

"The coordinates have been confirmed... You rush to the nearest assembly point as soon as possible, and I will immediately call for an air strike!"

Quit smoking excited.

"okay!"

The hit rate of bombs dropped at night is quite impressive, and it is easy to accidentally get hurt if you get too close.

Knowing how impressive the Goblin Corps' hit rate is, after quitting smoking and ending the call, he immediately evacuated from the hospital with the younger brother next to him.

However, the two of them did not go very far, but found a residential building with a fairly wide view and hid in a nearby location about 400 to 500 meters away.

Although the inside of the school cannot be seen clearly from here, the main teaching building and the earthen artillery building above it can still be seen.

On Lao Bai's side, after hanging up the communication, he immediately reported the information about the air defense truck and the suspected factory facilities to the rear headquarters.

After the second round of airdrops, the flying formation of the Goblin Corps returned quickly and flew back in less than an hour.

But this time, Mosquito and the others did not bring the third wave of airborne troops.

But a full 24 100 kg bombs!

"Coach! It's so dark down here that I can't see anything!" Luo Yu, who was holding the joystick while looking at the dark city, shouted in disbelief.

Not to mention the situation on the ground.

If it weren't for the VM map acting as a radar, he wouldn't even be able to see the plane ahead very clearly.

At this time, the sound of mosquitoes came from the communication channel.

"It's okay! We'll slow down and fly over in a row for a while, thinking that the sound of my guns is the order, and throw it to me when you see me firing!"

Luo Yu was stunned.

"Ah?! This, can this work?"

From the communication channel came a strange smirk like a drake's throat.

"Hahaha, I don't know! If you can do it, you'll know if you try it! Brothers, prepare to take on the enemy, open the bomb safety, stop staring at the bomb, stare at the tail of the plane in front of you, and everyone will listen to the countdown in a while. !"

Due to the low altitude of the flight formation, less than 300 meters above the ground, the dense sound of the propellers quickly attracted the attention of the looters in the city.

When they noticed the planes, whether it was a patrol team or a sentry hidden on the roof, they fired their flashlights into the sky in panic.

However, the light of their flashlights was too weak. For the W-2 ground attack aircraft flying in the sky, it was like toothpicks.

In such a short period of time, the looters had no time to respond, and could only fire at the sky with the weapons at hand.

Bullets whizzed around, Mosquito sneered, glanced at the VM strapped to his thigh, and reconfirmed the coordinates, distance, and speed.

Before taking off, when the ground staff at the airport helped them load the bombs, he had roughly calculated the angle, distance, altitude and speed of the bombs, and even marked the dial with chalk, and pressed the bombs when they flew to the position. button is done.

hit rate?

Does that thing matter?

A hundred kilograms of bombs, 82% of the weight is the warhead. With such an extreme charge coefficient, more than 20 planes were lined up and thrown together, even one shot was enough!

This power is much higher than a rocket!

Mosquito's only regret now is that nuclear materials are too difficult to deal with, otherwise he would still like to try throwing a nuclear bomb.

Anyway, root predators are nothing to be polite.

These guys can't be called people at all, they can only be regarded as beasts that look like people, let alone games, even in reality, he will not feel any guilt.

The looters on the ground fired wildly towards the sky, all the weapons that could be used with rifles and machine guns were used, desperately preventing the plane from rushing towards the factory.

However, since there were no tracer bullets and searchlights to guide them, they didn't even know whether they hit or not. Instead, they exposed their position because of the firing.

With the sporadic firelight, the mosquitoes reconfirmed the general direction of the air strike target through the density of ground firepower.

All preparations before the bombing have been completed!

Mosquito pulled off the speedbrake and buzzer, and the twenty-four "W-2" ground attack aircraft began to slow down together, and the slow and long horn sounded throughout the night sky.

Hearing the sound of death descending, the plunderers on the ground panicked and fled.

"Three, two, one—"

"Smash it for Lao Tzu!" Mosquito originally wanted to shout to start a group, but held back at the last second.

Twenty-four bombs fell from the sky, smashing into the looters' factory like dumplings.

The flames and smoke of the explosion engulfed houses, gun turrets, barricades, checkpoints, and trucks parked by the wall—even the wall itself.

The looters who didn't have time to escape didn't even have time to make a scream, and were thrown more than ten meters away by the shock wave of the explosion.

And those looters who wanted to drive the truck away were even worse. Before even starting the car, they were blasted into **** by the bombs that fell from the sky.

The gymnasium, which was converted into a factory, was also turned into rubble in the explosion. The surrounding looters were killed, injured, and escaped without life...

"Brilliant!"

Looking at the messy factory building from a distance, the one who quit smoking with a telescope couldn't help but lower his voice and cheer.

Lost Mengxin on the side couldn't help but be excited.

"Mom! This is too exciting."

"Hey, what's more exciting is yet to come."

Putting the binoculars back in his pocket, quit smoking and patted him on the shoulder excitedly.

"Let's go, let's meet with Lao Bai and the others, don't let them wait!"

"Wait until we get the equipment before continuing to do things!"

...

In the Ya clan's account.

Looking at the battle reports that were sent one after another—or rather the bad news, Jin Fang, who was furious, slammed his fist on the armrest of the chair, shattering the skull!

"These despicable and shameless gophers!"

"Wait for Lao Tzu to catch them! Lao Tzu will goug out their eyes, cut off their tongues, and bury them in a rat cage with only their heads out, until their flesh and blood are eaten up by rats, before turning them into oil lamps. !"

Since the early morning, the entire Xizhou City has not been quiet.

First, various sentries and patrols reported being attacked. Some said they saw one or two people. There are a thousand people!

If it wasn't for the fact that he had only learned about the situation on the front line from Bear Tooth a few hours ago, he would have thought that the blue jacket had hit his door!

Flare flares flew in the sky, gunshots were heard everywhere in the city, and the two teams rushed over for reinforcements, and even almost fought with their own people.

And it's not over yet.

Just ten minutes ago, a group of planes suddenly raided their garage and refit factory on the edge of the Sixin District. Dozens of bombs fell from the sky and blew up one of their production lines.

And this also made the supply situation of the Ya clan that was not rich, even worse!

An angry roar echoed in the hall.

The thousands of commanders standing on both sides of the hall were silent, and did not dare to let out one, for fear of venting their anger on their own heads.

Such cruel torture, even Ulun from the Dead Coast couldn't help but smashed his tongue after hearing it.

One thing to say, these people are not very good at fighting, but there are quite a few tricks to torture people. The month and a half he's been here has been an eye-opener.

The most cruel torture of the Torch Church is nothing more than the blood sacrifice of people and Death Claws being locked in a cage. Although no whole body could be found when the cage was opened, death actually only took a second or two.

The golden teeth on his head were burning with anger, and his clenched fists were shaking with anger.

The only calm person in the entire hall, apart from Ulun from Torch Church, was Dillon standing next to Gold Teeth.

"The locations of the attack are scattered all over the city, and at almost the same time. Judging from the firepower and organizational ability of the other party, these people are definitely not guerrillas. Coupled with the previous air attack, sure enough..." Dillon's face Full of solemnity.

Gold Teeth cursed.

"Where did these bed bugs come from?"

Dillon said solemnly.

"Eighty percent is heaven."

Gold Tooth was stunned.

"Heaven?!"

Dillon nodded and said solemnly.

"Paratroopers... I didn't expect them to even prepare airborne troops!"

Most of the paratroopers of the legion are elites recruited from the youth army, and the paratroopers who can perform combat missions behind enemy lines are the best among the elites.

In addition to mastering proficient skydiving skills, they must also have rich combat experience, strong ability to survive in the wild, and the will to fight against the odds.

Less than half an hour after landing, when the establishment was completely dismantled, they quickly organized forces to launch several attacks on the sentries in the city...

With such a high level of combat literacy, even Dillon, who has experienced many battles, felt a little incredible.

What is the origin of these people?

Did Boulder City join the war?

Seeing these people discussing for a long time without discussing why they came out, Ulun glanced at his mouth, put down his arms around his chest, and walked towards the door of the hall.

Seeing this, Jin Fang, who was sitting in the chair, looked at him and said.

"What are you going to do?"

Ulun replied casually.

"Help you get those blue gophers out of the mouse hole."

He and his subordinates can't play a big role in the frontal battlefield, but it is more than enough to deal with those so-called "elites".

Ulun had a hunch.

He will see that man again.

This time, he vowed to avenge his dead brother!

...

Forum official website.

It was 4:00 a.m. in wasteland time, and 4:00 p.m. in real time. There was still an hour left before the peak online time. At this moment, the forum was full of excitement.

Just two hours ago, 82 players of the Burning Corps parachuted in batches on gliders and landed in the urban area of ​​Xizhou City.

Although less than 50 good brothers finally landed successfully and rushed to the assembly point, it did not prevent the "Warrior Action" from continuing.

According to Lao Bai, they set up a radio station to organize a counterattack while evading the pursuit and interception of predators.

Those looters never expected that they would fall from the sky, and they had no experience in airborne combat. Four or five centenarians formed a mess, and were led by dozens of people around the city by the nose.

Although many players were sacrificed on the way to get rid of the pursuers, the strategic results achieved were quite amazing.

Not only did it cause nearly fifty casualties to the Marauders, but it also blew up a factory where the Marauders used to refit anti-aircraft trucks.

The latter, in particular, can at least delay the time when the predators organize an attack by two weeks or even a month.

In addition, the Burning Corps managed to recover 16 airdrop boxes before dawn under the cover of night!

These included one hundred rifles, 27,000 rounds of ammunition, ten RPG rocket launchers, three mortars and several grenades and support weapons.

This equipment is more than enough to arm a centurion!

More weapons and ammunition will follow, continually being airdropped onto the battlefield.

At present, the Burning Corps has divided all supplies into two batches, one part is hidden in the basement of the commercial plaza 5.5 kilometers away from the Sixin District, and the other part is hidden in the apartment building where the radio station is installed.

The remaining 30 people were divided into two teams. Except for the rotating players who watched online, the rest went offline to eat.

When it gets dark, they will do another big vote!

Tails: "giao! Tails also want to skydive! T.T"

Canyon is running away Mole: "Grass! I cry with envy!"

Irena: "It's useless to envy, we can't throw our armored truck in. (funny

Picking up trash, level 99: "I'm from the Burning Corps too! Why don't you take me! Get angry! (Crazy

WC really has mosquitoes: "You are too fat to fit on your plane!"

Picking up trash, level 99: "Gan! You talk with your conscience, am I fat?"

The sixth man in the corner: "Damn it! Who folded Lao Tzu's parachute! I even broke the rope and didn't open the parachute! My head hit the ground! QAQ"

Bai gave a spy: "I'm crying, so am I, I can't open my umbrella!"

WC really has mosquitoes: "Don't brag! I have checked every umbrella bag, and the problem is absolutely impossible to be caused by the parachute. Don't blame me when something goes wrong! Skydiving at night is prone to accidents. If you don't have that skill, don't open the parachute at a low altitude. If you don't believe it, fold it yourself next time!"

Sixth in the corner: "Big brother, I was wrong! QAQ"

Bai Jidai: "Don't, big guy! Help the children! TAT"

Crow: "Hahahaha! Chi! Hahahaha! Counsel! o(*≧▽≦)ツ"

Ye Shi: "Laugh to death!"

The forum is full of joyful atmosphere~www.readwn.com~ The players who have successfully landed are bragging, and they describe how they fought left and right under the siege of the enemy, and finally broke through the siege. Teammates meet.

Players who failed to land are not idle, but the post is completely another style.

Seeing that the players were so excited, Chu Guang, who flipped through the forum and peeped at the screen, was also sincerely happy for them.

At this moment, he held two battle reports in his hand.

One is from Xizhou City and the other is from Songlinyu.

It wasn't just the Burning Corps that won last night's victory.

Just a few hours ago, around three o'clock in the morning, the death corps stationed on the front line also achieved a good record...