This Game is Too Real

mountain top.

Next to a raised taxi pile, Rou Rou stuck a crooked wooden sign on the ground.

Write this line above.

The language of this world is used.

[He stood up for his partner and wrote a legend about courage with his life] [One-Teddy] In addition to this name, there are also the signatures of all members of the White Bear Knights below.

There are many memories about it, but she can't write too many gorgeous rhetoric, let alone sum it up in a few words.

"I hope in the next life, you can visit our world to see..."

"By the way, if you can choose, try to choose the one with the dark circles under the eyes that is the most comfortable for them."

He stretched out his bear paw and lightly touched the raised mound, Rou Rou muttered a few words, and slowly stood up from the tombstone while supporting his heavy body.

The wind blew gently, shaking her white hair and the grass on the ground beside her.

The morning sun in the distance has risen, and sprinkled a golden yellow in the forest.

She wanted to sing a song before leaving, but couldn't remember which one to sing.

Staring at the epitaph on the wooden sign, I touched the tail of my chin for a while, and suddenly found a blind spot.

"and many more."

"Will our names be written on it, will others misunderstand that we are buried underneath?"

"Hey, don't tell ghost stories at this time." Rou Rou, who was still sad just now, couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry.

"Well...it does feel a little weird." Sesame paste's expression was also a little subtle, with her index finger on her lips, "It's like... standing up a lot.\"

Tail suddenly had a hellish expression on his face, and lowered his voice, Guigui said.

"Speaking of ghost stories, I don't know if you've heard of that... One day, a girl attended a friend's funeral, and suddenly found that her name was written on the tombstone."

"Okay, please stop talking!"

Rourou covered Tail's mouth, and the latter made a strange cry.

The hilarious voice dilutes a little sadness.

Looking back at the scribbled tombstone, Sesame Paste squatted down gently and planted a small flower brought from down the mountain beside it.

Since it is a completely real virtual reality game.

Presumably after a few years, colorful flowers should bloom all over the hillside.

As long as the server doesn't rollback...

Standing up from the ground, she looked at her companions with a smile on her face.

"Going to go."

As if always full of energy, the tail broke free from the fleshy arms and shook his fist vigorously.

"Oh! Go!

Because of a newspaper, people in the entire boulder city were panicked.

And the initiator of all this, Hal, is in high spirits at this moment - or smug.

"Add print! Another 20,000 copies were printed in yesterday's issue! Now our readers are not only idlers in taverns, jobless people wandering the streets, but also well-dressed citizens and nobles living in the inner city!"

Sitting by the window sill of the newspaper office, holding a bottle of champagne in his hand, he drank slightly drunk early in the morning, and gave orders to the editors in the editorial department.

Yes, a bottle.

And it's a big bottle.

But it's all worth it.

Just the day before yesterday, the publication volume of "Survivor Daily" was still hovering around 6,000, and as soon as yesterday's headline came out, the newspapers on the market were instantly bought out.

Not only that, but subscriptions have doubled and now people across the city are listening to what he has to say.

As for House?

It's just a loser dog who can only be yin and yang on the radio, and he doesn't care about it at all!

Looking away from the staff, Hal looked at Fang Chang, who was standing in the editorial department, with a bright smile on his face.

"My dear friend, the two photos you brought are perfect! Why don't you come to our newspaper and become a reporter! Based on my years of experience, you are a genius!"

Been working for many years...

Fang Chang remembered that a month ago, this guy was a well-mannered member of the royal family.

In just a few weeks, it has been corrupted into this informal, mouthful of running a train.

For a while, he didn't know whether it was the newspaper office or the city that smelled of copper who should complain about the destruction of people.

After a slight cough, Fang Chang said.

"You might as well thank our manager... I can only be regarded as a tool person at most."

"Haha, of course that one should also thank you - please allow me to pay the highest respect second only to the spirit of the sand sea to the manager!"

While saying this, Hal took another sip on the bottle.

Fang Chang felt that he did not respect him from the bottom of his heart, but just made a random excuse for drinking.

but……

He didn't seem to make fun of his position either.

It's like there are always people talking about Thunder Bluff, but there are not many players who really like tauren.

He was the one who first called "Dear Manager" in this game, and now this has become a custom for players to increase the sense of substitution.

As for respect?

There may be a bit of admiration. After all, if you want to find such an upright, selfless and dedicated person in reality, I am afraid you can only open the history book and look for it.

But when it comes to respect from the heart, it seems that there is no way to talk about a character in a game.

"Salute to the Manager!"

Fang Chang said briefly, touched the wine glass in his hand and his wine bottle with a smile, took a sip, and put it aside.

"Is it really good for you to drink early in the morning?" Dolly whispered with her arms crossed.

The guys in the editorial department are all working hard.

Fang Chang didn't even care, he wasn't from the newspaper office at first, but only occasionally came to "do tasks".

But this Hal...

After all, he is also the president, right?

"It doesn't matter! Even when I'm drunk, I can use 12 sorts to write wonderful words. Hiccup." Hal hiccups and staggered to find a chair to sit down, "I've thought about it, This war will be an opportunity! In the future, the Daily Survivor will not only be a Boulder newspaper, but will be the best-selling newspaper in the entire Riverdale, and even the entire Wasteland!"

Fang Chang made a joke.

"Be bigger and stronger, and create greater glories, right?"

Hal flashed his glasses and snapped his fingers with his right hand.

"That's what I mean!"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult. There is not even a unified currency in this wasteland."

Hal smiled and said, "Haha, there will always be someone to solve these problems, I believe they will."

Seeing his nonsense, Fang Chang shook his head with a smile, and was about to leave here with Dolly.

At this moment, Hal suddenly said.

"Actually, I don't understand.

"Don't understand anything."

Looking at Fang Chang who stopped, Hal continued.

"That Shuyu told me...it's important for us to defeat the Legion."

"He's right, what's the problem?"

"The problem is not small. Why do respected managers think that a newspaper can solve the problem? Here, it doesn't really matter what the ordinary survivors say. They can't even eat." Hal expressed doubts .

It's actually very similar to his hometown.

In the kingdom of Luoxia Province, all rights belong to the supreme king.

And all the rights here belong to the city lord who never shows up in public.

What if the Legion's airship terrified the people of the city?

Even if everyone shivered in front of the 400mm main gun, the city lord didn't say a word, didn't he?

"Yes." Fang Chang did not deny it.

Hal asked curiously.

"Then what's the point of publicizing it to them? Of course, this is just my personal curiosity... Anyway, they like to watch the fun. Even if there is no instruction from the manager, I will continue to do follow-up reports. "

“The meaning is to mobilize.”

"mobilization?"

"Yes, we will fight another battle that is about life and death, and it is not only about our life and death. Although we can't influence the decision of the city owner, we can let those who want to live take advantage of the fact that it is not too late. time to do something.”

"Whether they're stevedores at a trading post, workers on an assembly line, mercenaries who work their lives for money, or factory owners, bankers, or whatever... Boulder certainly has its owners, but it's made up of these people. "

Looking at the drunken newspaper president, Fang Chang paused for a moment and continued.

"This city is like a rusty machine, we need to make it move, move a little bit, wake up a little bit."

"And that's what mobilization means."

Hal pondered a little more, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his drunken face.

"I see

"I seem to understand what you are going to do."

from the newspaper.

Fang Chang noticed Dolly who was walking aside and was looking at him curiously.

"What's wrong?"

"How do you know so much."

When she said this, her tone couldn't tell whether it was surprise or admiration, or maybe it was a little bit.

"Maybe it's because I'm from the shelter?" Fang Chang said in a half-joking tone.

"Sanctuary..." With her arms folded behind her head, Dolly looked up at the sky and wondered what she was thinking.

At this time, she suddenly looked at him and asked as if she had thought of something.

"Then you know such a thing, don't you think we are stupid outside the shelter?"

Fang Chang was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

\"How can it be."

Rather, he admired these wastelanders for being tenacious and optimistic until two years after the decline of civilization.

It's okay to walk around wearing a filter, if you really live in this world...

He thought he was probably going crazy.

It's not that you can't bear it mentally, it's that you have a clear understanding of your own abilities.

There is no need for war, apocalypse, and wasteland. Just because money can't buy things, his SA value will probably go crazy.

Dolly stared into his eyes for a moment, then the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Ow, that's fine."

Her emerald green hair swayed slightly, and she dropped a sentence of unknown meaning, and she walked briskly ahead.

\"?\"

Looking at the girl who was suddenly in a good mood, Fang Chang couldn't help but fell into contemplation.

Are you so happy to be praised for being smart?

This is too coaxing.

Dawn City, Army Command,

On the wooden command table, lay a front-line battle report that Xiao Qi helped sort out.

Since a stable communication network has not yet been established, Chu Guang can only understand the dynamics of the front line through the official website forum.

The "communication network" established based on the morphogenetic field runs completely in another unrelated parallel world, and the connection can be guaranteed under any circumstances.

"Forcibly marched for 30 consecutive hours, infiltrated into the defense zone in pieces, and made five consecutive raids across 15 kilometers. The number of annihilations was close to a full hundred troops. Are you sure this is a force of only twenty people? ?"

The most important thing is that only a few people suffered non-fatal injuries, and no one was killed!

Surprise was written all over Vanus' face.

To be honest, he didn't quite believe it.

The battle report mixed with water can be said to be the basic exercise of the front-line troops, and he has a deep understanding of this.

However, this is also excusable.

After all, the battle situation is changing rapidly. After three minutes of falling to the ground, no one is taken away to count as a kill, and someone taken away is considered to be injured. It is impossible for someone to hold a telescope and hold a watch to count how many seconds an enemy unit can’t afford to fall to the ground.

As an excellent commander, the first thing you need to do is to identify the true and false information sent from the front line, and to judge the general situation of the battle based on the vague information, command those who "may still be alive" and those who "may be able to complete". "The command.

If his subordinates sent such a battle report, or said such a thing to him on the radio, his first reaction must be that the guy is farting.

However, this battle report was brought by the manager himself after all.

This adult is not the kind of layman who knows nothing about war. I heard that earlier, he not only carried a nitrogen power hammer to kill the enemy, but also took the lead in blowing the charge whistle.

Later, there were more and more talents in the alliance, and he gradually moved from the front line to the backstage after leaving behind a bunch of mystical legends.

If Vanus was to evaluate, if this gentleman was born in the Legion, at least he was a figure at the level of Generals Klaas and Griffin.

As for why it is not a higher-level legion commander and a supreme marshal, it is only because ordinary people can only achieve the position of general with their abilities.

It wasn't just Vanus who was surprised.

Including the officers of the command, after seeing the beautiful and outrageous battle report, everyone's faces showed disbelief.

"To be precise, there are only more than 20 people who have arrived, and there are more than 100 people and logistics on their way. It is expected to arrive within three days."

Speaking of this, Chu Guang's face couldn't help but show a trace of emotion.

"Don't say you can't believe it, I was equally surprised when I first got this battle report... But I can be sure that its authenticity is beyond doubt.

Players who exchanged the battle status on the forum would "verify" each other, and the battle report that Xiao Qi helped him sort out was the result of the final verification.

It is also the closest to the truth.

Seeing that the manager said so, the officers no longer questioned the battle report sent from the front.

Instead, we discussed coping strategies.

\"According to frontline information, the Heart of Steel is suspected of having an engine failure, obvious suspension brackets can be seen on the outside of the hull, and construction workers are being repaired."

"At the same time, they have also increased the scale of their ground deployment, and they have dispatched about 1,000 troops. It seems that they plan to use Ruigu City as a base for a long time."

"However, their methods are not very clever, and they are still the same old-fashioned threat of force. They send soldiers to extort the nearby survivors' settlements, asking them to contribute food, livestock and labor to the airship, and at the same time use dinars to bribe those mercenaries and looters as The out-of-staff team...the local survivors also complained about it.”

Looking at the map hanging on the shelf, Chu Guang continued.

"I have communicated with the commander on the front line, and he and I have basically the same idea."

“In the first phase of the campaign, we must strategically unite the local survivors and tactically consume the opposing forces through guerrilla warfare.”

"As long as we can make the opponent reduce their staff by more than 2% in the first stage, it is possible to force them to withdraw from this area. Or, adopt a more aggressive strategy!"

Having said that, Chu Guang paused and glanced around at the officers present in the command room.

"In the latter case, the battlefield will probably no longer be limited to 150 kilometers away, and we need to prepare for the worst. At the same time, before the final battle, we must find the airship that can An effective way to shoot down!"

Chu Guang suddenly looked at Vanus who was thinking.

"Are you familiar with that Captain McClane?"

Vanus froze for a moment, then gave a wry smile.

I'm just a centurion...and, a centurion of the clone troopers. "

To be able to sit in the captain's position before the age of 4, that person has a promising future in the army. There is no need to pay attention to a small person like me. "

Although the Legion is famous for the vast army of clones in the wasteland, the status of the officers who command the cannon fodder can only be said to be mediocre.

In particular, air fortresses like the "Heart of Steel" belong to a completely different system from the army.

Even if they met face to face, that McLen probably wouldn't give him a second look.

Chu Guang nodded and said nothing.

"Well, it seems that the option of negotiation can be abandoned."

Although he never had this illusion, the key is that troublesome deflector shield," the corps commander of the 1st Corps said with a wrench, frowning, "if we get a low-speed bomb and throw it on them..."

Vanus shook his head.

"It's as simple as you say, not to mention flying here from the west coast, they can't even fly out of the door."

The anti-aircraft machine guns all over the fuselage are enough to intercept any low-speed approaching target, not to mention the armor-piercing effect of explosives in open areas. I am afraid it will also deal with its engine. "

Those long rows of spiral prizes connected in parallel are not high-tech things, and it is not difficult to break a few.

However, even if the thing was blown out, it would at most be equivalent to a flat tire on a bicycle or a broken track on a tank, which would not cause substantial damage at all.

"Does this guy have no weaknesses?" Wrench couldn't help asking.

Vanus said after a moment of silence.

Weaknesses, of course, are there. "

Chu Guang asked immediately.

"Where?"

"abdomen."

Vanus pointed to the photo, directly below the airship.

"This is the bomb bay. Compared to other parts, this area has the least density of firepower. I have heard people say before that survivors have caused them a lot of trouble with dense balloon arrays. Although the results In the end, it was the survivor settlement that was razed.

There was silence in the headquarters.

An officer of the staff said after a moment of contemplation.

The weak point is in the belly. If we get the AA guns right under them and fire, will it do effective damage to that airship? "

Vanus shook his head.

"Then I don't know, but I think their ground troops and the observers on the airship should not be blind."

The officers of the First Corps clenched their fists.

"Let's find a way to get a vertical launch landing craft! Let's ambush under them first, and then pail up like a bird's nest! We have the strongest light infantry, just rush into that fortress and beat that thing in minutes. Get down!"

Vanus sighed and said nothing.

This time, he didn't need to refute, even the wrench standing beside him couldn't help but complain.

What if they drop bombs down? "

that is! Also, what is the landing craft that was launched into the sky? I've never heard of it! "

Looking at the officers who were talking at length, Chu Guang also fell into contemplation.

Just then, a phone call suddenly came to him.

I take a call. "

Leaving these words, Chu Guang turned around and walked outside the door, temporarily leaving the discussion to the officers in the headquarters.

The call was from Luca.

The moment his upper body appeared on the VM's screen, he couldn't wait to speak.

"My lord, the city hall of Boulder City summoned the head of our stationed office this morning!"

"That Duron?"

"yes!"

"What did he say?"

In the face of the manager's inquiries, Luca said with an intriguing face ~www.readwn.com~ He said a lot. For example, asked if we needed help. And he also mentioned that since we helped them share a part of the wave at the beginning of the year, they have a lot of ammunition stocks left to deal with the wave. If we are interested, they are willing to sell it to us at a discount. "

Although this is undoubtedly a good thing, because the conditions offered by the other party are so unreasonable that he can't make up his mind whether there will be a big hole hidden in it.

Therefore, after he received the news, he immediately called Chu Guang.

Chu Guang was stunned after hearing this, and asked subconsciously.

\"Is it 50% off the market price or 50% off the cost price?

"50% off the purchase cost and that Dulong also said that if we don't have enough money, we can lend us another loan for arms purchases."

What the fuck?

And this good thing?

Chu Guang's face was full of surprise.

Although it was his idea to pull the Boulder City into the Alliance's chariot, but this speed is too fast, right?

It seems that the 40mm main gun has brought a lot of shock to the "civilized people" living in the giant wall, and they don't even care about making money.

Without any hesitation, Chu Guang said immediately.

"Let them deliver it quickly! I want as much as I want, the sooner the better!"

In addition, remember to tell them that it is not enough to deal with the wave of weapons. We can build rifles and artillery. What we need are weapons that can really do more damage to that airship! "

At this time, Chu Guang suddenly remembered what the officers discussed just now, and added a sentence unceremoniously at the back.

\"Especially the high-altitude landing equipment!"

"It would be even better if we could help our people get on that airship!"

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