This Game is Too Real

   "Rush up! Put the barrels up their nostrils! Their numbers can't even make up a centurion, crush them with your titanium-steel will!"

  At the same time that Killing Dagger gave the order to fire, Commander Di Rang yelled and gave the order to attack. In an instant, gunshots erupted on the beach, and boiling bullets rained into the woods.

  He could feel that there should not be many blue gophers hiding in the woods, only a dozen or twenty.

  Otherwise, they wouldn’t pretend to distance themselves from the group of blue-skinned guys in the sea, and pretend they were here to save themselves, and just fire up their weapons and finish the job.

  In other words, he would definitely do this!

  Although most of his subordinates are exhausted and their morale is low, now is the best time to crush the alliance in one fell swoop!

  Once the monsters in the sea catch up and form a front and back attack with the group of blue gophers on the shore, they will have no chance of winning!

   It is precisely because of this that Di Rang roared desperately, urging the soldiers to charge forward.

  However, to his surprise, the firepower erupting from the forest far exceeded his expectations.

One after another tracers blew towards the beach like raindrops, and the splashed dust and gravel formed an impenetrable wall, pressing all the soldiers who tried to rush into the rainforest firmly on the beach, unable to move, no matter what they did. No matter how loud the urging, the soldiers could not move forward.

  The whizzing bullets seemed to be free of money, and the imperial soldiers lying on the beach were completely stunned.

   What's more terrible is not the bullets flying around. They feel that the rifles in their hands are like burning fire sticks, which are useless to those guys who are armed to the teeth with exoskeletons.

   These guys are really the alliance that was established less than three years ago? !

  Why is it completely different from the picture on the poster...

  …

  A beach about six or seven hundred meters away from the battlefield.

  Standing on a reef, Flesh holding up the binoculars looked dumbfounded at the beach where gunshots were ringing in the distance, and it took a long time before he said something in a daze.

   "Are they crazy?"

  She clearly saw that a group of blue-skinned mutants with fish scales smashed the boat of those guys. What are they doing to those people on the shore who are trying to get them a hand?

   "That's not necessarily the case, maybe they are coming for us, it's just that some accident happened by accident..."

  Compared to the outline of the coastline, Sisi said casually while setting the coordinates on the VM.

  Turned his eyes away from the binoculars, and looked at her suspiciously, with an incomprehensible expression written on his furry face.

   "...Aiming at us?"

   Sisi nodded and said concisely.

   "How could it be possible for a normal cargo ship to carry so many soldiers? Don't they pull cargo? I can only think that they don't have a pure purpose at all."

   I have to say that this group of guys really picked a good time. They collided with the mutant troops sent by the Church of the Torch to find fault in the sea, but they were fed in advance.

   Tail holding the telescope suddenly let out a cry of excitement.

   "Oh! The sound of the Ripper's rifle! Could it be a friend of the Legion?!"

  Sisi said with a delicate expression.

  "...I don't know, but it shouldn't be. I feel that the people of Weilante should not be so good, and they should have no reason to come to find fault with us, but the Xilan Empire has this possibility."

   Sesame paste standing next to her glanced curiously at the VM on her arm.

   "By the way, what did you write on the VM just now?"

  Sisi: "That's the bombardment coordinates..."

   Rourou looked at her curiously and asked.

   "Is this still necessary?"

   While they were talking, the battle on the shore was over.

   Facing machine gun fire and grenade greetings from the jungle, the one or two hundred stragglers lying on the beach were no match at all, and they couldn't hold their heads up after being beaten.

   After all, they are not an amphibious combat force themselves. Many of them can't even swim, and they managed to swim to the shore by relying on small boats and bathtubs.

  In addition, the "Ripper" rifle is not a weapon designed for amphibious warfare. After soaking in the water for a while, and then throwing it on the wet beach for a while, the failure rate is almost full.

  The soldiers had to shoot while cleaning the receiver. Facing the automatic firepower of the alliance, they were beaten without even a chance to fight back.

  At first, they had a little courage to fight with self-confidence that they didn't know where they came from, but within five minutes, the courage to slap their swollen faces and pretend to be fat disappeared completely.

  Many people even took off their trousers soaked in sea water on the spot, raised them with gun barrels and bayonets and waved them above their heads, begging for a cease-fire, and completely lost the fierce posture just now.

   To be honest, they don't seem to be here to find fault, but rather to be funny.

  Sisi raised his binoculars and glanced into the distance.

   "...delayed fire, not against them. People in the sea are dying, and those with scales should go ashore."

  …

   On the other side, the front line of the firefight.

  Looking at the underpants rising from the beach in the distance, Han Bagui, who was holding the machine gun to fire, let go of the finger holding the trigger, and shouted to the captain not far away.

   "Boss, they surrendered!"

   Glancing at the beach in the distance, the murderous dagger also put down the rifle in his hand, and gave the strength animal next to him a look.

   "Go and yell and tell them that our artillery has aimed at their position. If you don't want to be raised by the 155mm, throw your equipment on the beach and consciously roll over and surrender!"

  The strength animal nodded and said yes, then ran to the front excitedly, followed the sentence translated by vm, and yelled towards the beach a hundred meters away.

   "Listen up front! You are surrounded by us!"

   "Those who don't want to be bombed immediately drop their weapons and ammunition, raise their hands above their heads and surrender!"

   "Otherwise we will regard you as accomplices of mutants!"

  Hearing these words, the soldiers on the beach panicked, but even so, no one dared to climb out of the bunker.

   On the one hand, they are worried that the alliance is cheating, and on the other hand, they are worried that they will be ordered by their own people.

   At this moment, a shell landed on the beach with a "swoosh", and the explosion blasted the dust more than ten meters away, leaving a shocking deep pit on the ground.

   That was corrected fire from Union artillery positions, not actual artillery fire.

But even so, the thunder-like loud noise still frightened the group of water dogs lying on the beach. They couldn't hold back the fear in their hearts anymore, and dropped the things in their hands and the bags on their backs, holding their hands high. , ran desperately towards the rainforest ahead.

   "Come back! Damn it! You cowards are as cowardly as a mouse! It's a disgrace to the wolf clan!"

  Di Rang stared at the soldiers who threw away their armor and ran towards the enemy's position, his eyes were bloodshot with tearing eyes.

   These useless animals!

   There are only twenty or thirty people on the opposite side, so what if there is an exoskeleton? Even if it's a power armor, if the gun is hit too much, it will break down!

   As long as they were a little bit braver and rushed over with the guy instead of running away like they are now, they would have knocked down the opposite position long ago!

  The guard lying on the side looked at the officer tremblingly.

   "My lord...those cowards betrayed us."

   "We have no one available, should we continue to fight with those guys?"

   They are not afraid of death.

   But this cannot be called war at all.

Everyone they met along the way was telling them that the blue gophers were nothing more than strong-armed, out-of-the-box guys who were driven all the way to the River Valley Province by a branch of the legion, relying on the protection of the company and the academy to pull them apart. Only barely survived.

  However, what was standing in front of them at the moment was obviously not that kind of thing. They were simply more terrifying than those Willanters with gunpowder flowing in their veins.

  Looking at the terrified guards, Di Rang knew that these cowards had retreated. His muddy face was full of anger, and his teeth were chattering.

  He is an officer personally awarded by His Majesty the Emperor, and his bravery is the pride of the Gray Wolf Army!

  Surrender?

  He would rather die here!

   However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blue ghost figures rushing towards the coastline, and a bone-deep coldness instantly climbed up his back.

   I saw with my own eyes that my soldiers were pushed into the water by those guys, their intestines were ripped apart, and their hearts and livers were taken out and eaten alive.

  If he could choose, he would rather be shot by the alliance than be caught by this group of things.

  "...meaningless sacrifices are not loyalty, and the wolf **** will forgive us for our temporary humiliation." He gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

  Hearing these words, the guards finally breathed a sigh of relief, dropped their weapons one after another, helped the chief climb out of the bunker, and limped towards the woods ahead.

  Everyone was rejoicing in their hearts, fortunately the chief officer agreed...

   Otherwise they'd just tie him up.

  Seeing that their own chiefs surrendered, the few remaining imperial soldiers who were still stubbornly gave up their resistance one after another, dropped their weapons and walked out of the bunker.

  A group of captives were quickly collected, pointed at by three players with guns, and escorted to the edge of the battlefield.

   More than a hundred people squatted in a row in the woods with their heads in their hands. No matter whether they were officers or soldiers, one or two of them looked ashamed.

  The thousand-man team that was originally full, but now the remaining few people can't make up a company.

  Looking at this group of bear-like guys, the naive Bagui with the haystack on his head couldn't help cursing.

   "Damn, these guys don't have any sense of accomplishment after winning."

  The player named Water Arrow Turtle shook his head.

"too weak."

   Feeling bored anyway, the Squirrel put the LD-47 rifle on his chest, walked to the front of the group of captives, and put on a guard pose.

   Glancing at the flirtatious guy, Bagui asked a question.

   "What are you doing?"

   Squirrel said urgently.

   "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get a picture for your father, and make me look handsome."

   "Fuck, are you interested?"

  Although he was complaining, Han Bagui still clicked on the screenshot function of the tactical helmet action recorder, and gave this guy a close-up.

  Looking at the photo uploaded to his vm, Squirrel liked it more and more, hehe said with a smile.

   "You don't care if I'm interested, as long as I think it's interesting!"

  Three men captured a centurion.

   When he turns back, he will post it on the forum to pretend to be aggressive!

  The water arrow turtle on the side looked greedy, and couldn't help but walked over and made a pose.

   "Damn it, give me one too!"

   Probably understood what these guys were doing, Commander Di Rang only felt that the veins on his forehead were bulging, but he had no choice but to look aside in humiliation, and endured the sulking.

  At this moment, he didn't know that, because his expression was too light, the guy who took the photo also took a close-up of his face.

  Even if it doesn't make the headlines of the "Daily Survivor", the headlines of the last "Goblin Observer" are still not a problem.

   On the other side, the blue-skinned mutant, who was half full, finally finished off the prey in the sea, killed him on the shore with blood-fueled ferocity, and chased after him in the direction of the rainforest.

  They saw the prey fleeing into the forest with their own eyes, and they would not allow the prey to slip away before they had finished killing them.

  At this moment, Killer Dagger and the teammates around him finally showed some serious expressions on their faces.

  They will not take it lightly just because these guys are poorly equipped.

   The mutant technology itself is a half-singularity-level existence, and its lower limit has already broken through the limit of ordinary humans.

  As biochemical soldiers, they have extremely strong vitality and toughness. In other words, they are weapons themselves, so it doesn't matter whether the weapons they use are crude or not.

  Even if they hold a branch in their hands, no one dares to be careless.

   "Fire!"

  Following the order of the killing dagger, more than thirty gun barrels sprayed out tongues of flame.

   Hit by the bullets, a stream of blood mist exploded in the chest of the mutant who rushed to the front, but he didn't stop running wildly.

   Several mutants who had been shot through the head fell on the beach, but were soon overwhelmed by the mutants rushing to the shore like a tide.

  Looking at the mutants gathering more and more, Murderer Dagger felt his scalp go numb.

   At this moment, a deafening cannon sound suddenly passed through the jungle with rustling leaves, and the flying shells fell on the beach in front of him like raindrops.

   "Boom!"

  The dust from the explosion soared into the sky, and the blue-skinned mutant who was running in the front fell instantly, and the remaining limbs and arms flew into the sky together with the cracked rocks.

"pretty!"

  Watching the murderous scene, the players cheered excitedly and whistled for the group of gunners who hit the bullseye.

   Also witnessed the scene covered by artillery fire, the faces of the soldiers of the Xilan Empire who crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands lost all color, and there was a complete silence.

  At this moment, they were only thankful that they didn't stay on that beach waiting to die just now.

  At this moment, they look at the officer who urged them to die. They only have hatred in their hearts, and they don’t have the slightest desire for the spoils and honors that don’t exist at all...

  The blue-skinned mutant suffered a round of shelling, and the momentum of the attack obviously stagnated a bit.

  Many guys who were not directly involved by the artillery fire were also stunned by the deafening roar.

   At this moment, the second round of shelling soon followed.

  However, this round of shelling did not cause many direct casualties, nor set off the devastating flames. Instead, palm-sized discs fell like raindrops on the beach washed by sea water.

   This is the latest artillery-launched mine developed by Goblin Technology, which is fired by a 155mm cannon.

  Facts have proved that, in addition to those unreliable brain holes, mosquitoes can occasionally come up with some useful things when there are real examples to refer to.

  At this moment, those mutants who were still rushing towards the shore did not know that their retreat had been completely blocked by dense minefields.

   And just after the two rounds of shelling covered it, the 30-man squad led by Killer Dagger also received an order to retreat, took more than 100 captives and evacuated towards the north, releasing the group of mutants into the rainforest.

   Before the mutants cheered for breaking through their prey's defenses, the gunshots from all directions soon froze their ugly smiles on their faces.

   I don’t know when, two centurions have already circled to their sides, one left and one right, like a pair of red-hot iron tongs, ruthlessly pinching their vital points.

  At this moment, it is the elite of the alliance-the Jungle Corps who is serving as the offensive striker!

The mutants who encountered the concentrated fire obviously felt that the pressure exerted on them was more than doubled than before. These human soldiers who came to reinforce them were better than the thirty or so people who tickled them just now, both in terms of firepower and accuracy. Much stronger.

   And it’s not just the small 7mm water pipes that shoot at them, but also 19mm armor-piercing bullets for bolters!

   It's not just a matter of a hole being hit by that thing, but a matter of how much is left.

   Their bodies are far less sturdy than those green-skinned **** in Jinchuan Province. In order to maintain mobility, they don't wear very thick armor. They almost dropped hundreds of corpses at the first contact.

  Bearing more and more casualties, expressions of fear finally appeared on those scale-covered faces.

   Facing this group of guys who were more cruel than them, they were finally afraid.

   "Retreat!"

  I don’t know who yelled, and the blue-skinned monsters that swarmed to the shore fled towards the coastline.

  The nautical mile is their home field!

   As long as they escape to the sea, no matter how hard the gang of iron bumps with chainsaws and gun barrels can fight, they will never be their opponents who are protected by their ancestors!

  At this moment, they didn't realize that their retreat route had already been blocked by landmines.

  The mutant who fled to the beach first didn't even smell the fishy smell of sea water, but was blown off by bursts of flames, and fell to the ground in pain, hugging half of his knees, rolling and crying.

  Seeing the tragic situation of the dead, the blue-skinned mutants hurriedly stopped, looking at the beach painted red with blood in fear, not daring to take a step forward.

   More than 500 monsters with fish scales huddled together on the beach.

   At the same time, the jungle corps, which was divided into two teams, stepped out from the edge of the rainforest in a hurry.

  The K-10 exoskeletons painted in green are like iron towers, and the bolt guns on the waist together form the steel city wall that condenses the spirit of death.

  The Brothers of the Burning Legion haven't even made a move yet.

  They alone are enough to crush these miscellaneous fish.

  Looking at the group of desperate beasts on their faces, a grin appeared on the face of Midnight Killing Chicken. He retracted the bolt bomb in the 19mm barrel and turned the saw blade of the chain saw welded to his arm.

  The remaining miscellaneous fish are already a turtle in the urn, and there is no need to waste precious ammunition.

  For this group of beasts who have given up on being human, only the cruelest death is worthy of them.

   "It's time to kill!"

  The two steel walls moved forward together, bringing the suffocating death, and gave the group of poor people stuck on the beach the final blow.

  Those blue-skinned mutants were either split in two by a sword-like chainsaw, or their legs were blown off by landmines when they ran away in a panic.

  Looking at the pieces of meat and blood foam split by the chainsaw and thrown into the sky, Commander Di Rang, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, turned pale and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

  He felt like a child.

  Not only is he weak, but he is also ignorant. He even tried to trip the giant's leg with a branch.

   And the final result is also obvious. Before they even touched the giant's leg, they were half-dead by an unintentionally protruding toe...

  He was already regretting taking this mission from the chief.

   But it's too late to say anything now...

  …

   From the first gunshot to the last gunshot, a full hour passed.

   And Mojavey also maintained his face down posture, lying on the beach and pretending to be dead for a full hour.

   Fortunately, the beach where he is located is not the center of the battlefield.

Neither the 1,000th team of the Gray Wolf Army who rushed to reincarnate first, nor the mutants who chased after the **** smell into the rainforest screaming, didn't notice him lying on the beach and pretending to be dead. .

   Just like this, I don't know how long it has passed, footsteps came from beside him, one hand grabbed his back collar, and picked him up from the beach like a chicken.

   "Don't kill me! Me, I'm not with those guys!"

  I always felt that this face looked familiar. Qingdeng Gujiu turned on the flashlight to shine on his muddy face, and was startled when he saw those eyes.

   "Fuck? Are you that... profiteer who sells skins?"

   "..."

  Looking at the person in front of him, Mojavey opened his mouth in a daze, speechless for a while in surprise.

   Didn't expect to meet an acquaintance by such a coincidence, Qingdeng Gujiu was also surprised, pulled him up from the ground, let go of his hand, and patted the sand on his shoulder.

   "Hey, remember me?"

  Mogarvey nodded nervously, then looked at him in a daze and asked again.

   "Wait, I remember you... aren't you a butcher? Why are you here?"

  Qingdeng Gujiu gave him a strange look.

   "Isn't it normal to have three occupations at level 20? I'm not just a butcher. Isn't it basic practice to hang a soldier occupation as a main life occupation and then a soldier occupation to receive tasks?"

  Mulgarvey: "...?"

  Seeing the bewildered expression on the NPC's face, Qingdeng Gujiu quickly remembered that he was not a member of the alliance, so he came back to his senses and patted him on the shoulder.

   "I almost forgot that you are not from our place, don't worry... By the way, didn't you go to Yinyue Bay to buy goods, why did you get together with that group of idiots?"

  As soon as he heard this sentence, Mo Jiawei felt a sense of grievance in his heart, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

   "...do you think I do? I was kidnapped by them."

   "Abducted?!"

  Qingdeng Gujiu glanced at him in surprise, then looked at the guys who were squatting in the distance at the edge of the forest tied into rice dumplings, and continued to ask with a strange expression.

   "By those people?"

  Mulgarvey nodded nervously.

"yes…"

   Sensing that there seemed to be something else hidden about what happened tonight, Qingdeng Gujiu immediately became interested.

   "Can you tell me what happened?"

  Mulgarvey looked at him with a wry smile.

   "That's a long story."

   "It's okay, anyway, we're done playing, and there's plenty of time, so just talk about it."

  Qingdeng Gujiu said with a playful smile, and the other players cleaning the battlefield saw the situation here, and surrounded them curiously.

   Seeing pairs of eyes looking at him, Mojavey suddenly felt that this might be a good opportunity for revenge.

  So he swallowed, collected his thoughts for a moment, and spoke slowly in a mournful tone.

   "It was a sunny morning. I drank all night and was about to get up to pay the bill. I saw a group of imperial guards knock on the door of the tavern and drag me out of the chair..."

  …

Just when Mogarvey was complaining about Captain Achim's atrocities of arrogance and kidnapping in the street, Commander Dirang, who was escorted to the military base a few kilometers away, and his bruised and swollen guards Still pretending to be calm.

  At first, they even refused to admit that they were soldiers of the Xilan Empire, blatantly claiming that they were from Yinyue Bay, and they only appeared here because they were passing by.

   It wasn't until the players brought a girl from the Moon Clan that they exposed his poor acting skills.

   "He is a werewolf! He and his subordinates are the lackeys of the Japanese and the cattle!"

The girl gritted her teeth and squeezed the words out of her mouth, not paying any attention to the warning in Di Rang's eyes, then looked at Fang Chang who was standing aside and said respectfully, "Sir, I'm sure that the empire must have sent them here !"

   "Very well, thank you for your identification, go back and rest, just leave it to us."

  Give the girl a reassuring look. After Fang Chang sent her to the door, he looked at the commander who was still stubborn, and continued.

   "I advise you to be honest. We are not unreasonable people. Let me ask you again, why did you open fire on us? And who ordered you?"

"How many times have I said that I thought those mutants were with you! If anyone wants me to encounter them on your territory, I admit that I was at fault, but you are by no means irresponsible!" Di Rang Still clinging to that set of rhetoric and not letting go, refusing to explain anything.

  Fang Chang narrowed his eyes slightly.

   "Do you think I'm stupid? There are more than a thousand people, with weapons and ammunition on their bodies, and two weeks of dry food. Are you going to feed the fish in the southern sea?"

   "..." Di Rang kept his mouth shut and did not speak, trying to avoid interrogation with silence.

   Fang's long brows twitched faintly.

   Just when he was thinking about whether to do some hard work, there was a knock on the door, and then the murderous dagger opened the door and walked in.

"We picked up a survivor on the beach. His name is Mogave. According to him, he was **** here by soldiers from the Xilan Empire. Besides, he also explained a lot of interesting things. , including how he was tied to the ship by Captain Achim, including how the guys we captured were the 1,000th Squadron of the Gray Wolf Army of the Xilan Empire."

  Hearing the name Mojavey, Dirang's eyes widened.

   That guy is still alive?

   Fang Chang also had a look of surprise on his face, but it was because of other things.

   "Why does this name sound familiar?"

  The murderous dagger said with a smile.

   "That guy came to our place before, and made a fortune from the group of life pros, the one who collected a few large bundles of furs."

  Fang Chang showed a dazed expression.

   "It turned out to be that guy."

  The murderous dagger continued.

"According to his account, this group of thousands of people is on the ship of King Gallen Port in Borneo Province, and meets Achim's warship in the Borneo Sea, and then sails to the Baiyue Strait. Their goal is Chip Port , and those guys with scales are all running towards us."

  Fang Chang asked with a strange face.

   "When did we mess with them?"

  Across the entire Borneo Sea, across 2,000 kilometers just to give away a human head.

   How much hatred is this?

  The murderous dagger made a helpless expression.

"Then I don't know, and that Mogarvey can't tell clearly. He just remembers that Captain Achim mentioned that the empire wants to make the managers of the alliance pay for his arrogance and rudeness. to ask for some interest in their settlements, and to hold a seven-day and seven-night silver party at the port..."

"Of course, when they do bad things, they will pick a leaf, cover their eyes, and declare that they are predators, so that no one will know who did the bad things, and even if the alliance wants to lose their temper, they can't find anyone to blame. hair."

   At the end, Killing Dagger couldn't hold back his laughter.

  Hearing that humorous statement, Fang Chang almost couldn't hold back, and then looked at the only guy in the room who couldn't smile with a half-smile.

  Being terrified by that look, Di Rang swallowed and subconsciously defended himself.

   "It's not seven days and seven nights, it's... three days... no, I didn't say that, that guy is totally talking nonsense!"

  Fang Chang smiled faintly.

   "Then you mean, 'the empire will make our administrators pay the price' has been said."

  A drop of cold sweat ran across Di Rang's forehead, and he swallowed again, only to feel his scalp go numb.

  He always has an ominous premonition, but he can't tell what that premonition is.

   Walked to the side of the trembling commander, Fang Chang reached out and patted his shoulder, and said in a somewhat comforting tone.

   "Don't worry, we won't punish someone for saying a few rude and stupid things. Be thankful, you are not worthy of us."

  Hearing these words, Di Rang breathed a sigh of relief.

  However, before he could completely relax, the guy who patted his shoulder changed the topic again.

   "However, you have come all the way, and you have been hammered for no reason. It really looks pitiful."

  Looking at the commander who was staring blankly at him, Fang Chang had a malicious smile on his face, and continued speaking slowly.

   "Let's do this, it's not rude to come and go."

   "Since you are on the ship from King Gallen Port, then we will make a trip as hard as we can and take you back there."