This game is too real.

Chapter 451 Nothing Can't Be Beaten

No one expected that this "epic" mission would be completed so smoothly.

Unexpectedly, a person came out of the valley without dying.

What made everyone even more confused was what was going on with this "Luo Yu".

"What should we do now?"

Looking at the dumbfounded "Luo Yu", the mosquito scratched the back of its head and looked at the mole beside it.

Just now he went offline and tried to call Luo Yu up, only to find that this guy was stuck with a bug and couldn't be revived.

The Mole thought for a while, then shook his head and said.

"I don't know...but if this thing is important, I guess the manager will send a plane to pick it up."

But then again...

The task requires recovery of the remains, right?
It's the remains, right?

Wouldn't it be weird to be alive?

Mole looked at Luo Yu's eyes, and suddenly became "ambiguous".

Sisi thought for a while and said, "I also think... since this task is so important, it won't be too late. We shouldn't need to worry about the future."

Tail: "Oh! Brother Guang must have a solution!"

"Luo Yu", who was following behind the crowd, did not have the slightest awareness that he was the focus of everyone's attention. At this moment, he had a dull expression on his face, and there was even a string of haha ​​on the corner of his mouth.

Doesn't look very smart by any means.

Mole couldn't help sighing inwardly.

"It would be great if Lao Na was here..."

The crowd returned to the pass of the valley and found the truck parked on the side of the road, but found that the guide had disappeared and the motorcycle had been driven away.

But no one blamed him.

As a devout believer, seeing the dead god come back to life, the impact on the world view is inevitable.

However, when everyone left the valley and was about to return home, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw a group of black cavalry coming from the west on horseback and surrounding the entrance of the valley.

The leader of the team was Sion, the lord of the city, and the old priest named Prest also followed.

Stretching his neck to look around, he booed with his tail.

"Oh! Si! Your suitor!"

Sisi pretended not to hear, and subtly averted his gaze.

Thank you very much though.

But still sorry.

More than a hundred cavalrymen approached, and before the city lord could speak, the old priest dismounted first.

Seeing the safe sesame paste, the old man excitedly stepped forward and asked.

"My lord, are you alright?"

"I'm... not bad haha."

There was an awkward but polite smile on Sesame's face, not knowing how to deal with it, he looked at Sisi for help.

Sion also got off his horse, but he didn't mention what happened before, and walked closer to ask.

"What happened over there? I heard that the sky god..."

Sisi replied with a serious expression.

"Sure enough, the seal has loosened. The bones of the Sky God have been corroded by evil spirits, and he just crawled out of the tomb."

Everyone gasped, and the faces of all the cavalry showed distress.

They are even more willing to charge towards the machine gun position than to face the indescribable.

Thain looked at her in astonishment, while the old priest looked at the "Envoy" aside for help.

Seeing the look Sisi gave him, Sesame Paste nodded hastily.

"Yes...that's how it is."

The old priest asked in a trembling voice.

"Then... what should we do?"

With a gentle smile on his face, Sesame Paste continued.

"Don't worry, we have re-sealed it... The remains of the sky god have fallen into a deep sleep again. As long as you don't disturb its long sleep like today, it will sleep forever."

Sion looked at her gratefully, then glanced at the people behind her, and said sincerely.

"Thank you for helping us so much...I really don't know how to thank you."

"Oh! You're welcome! As long as—" Rourou subconsciously covered Tail's mouth.

Sisi coughed lightly, and said for Sesame Paste who didn't know how to answer.

"...as long as the residents here can return to their former peaceful lives, the chaos that has swept across the desert can end."

Thain looked at her with a complicated expression, and wrote all he wanted to say on his face, but he didn't say a word, just nodded.

The mosquito standing next to the mole turned his face sideways, and complained in a low voice.

"If this guy travels back to ancient times, he can be a magic stick even if he is high or low."

"That's not necessarily true. It depends on the situation. If you encounter someone who is not good at talking, you may be burned as a witch."

"Hiss... Maybe there is such a possibility"

Looking at the two whispering, Luo Yu tilted his head in a daze, and a drop of halazi fell on the ground.

No one heard the faint voice.

"babble……"

……

The Skeleton Corps was stationed next to the White Bear Knights. Including the light tank picked up by the mole, sixteen tanks and more than 30 logistics trucks were parked in the camp.

The players took turns on duty, and this long night finally came to an end with the rising sun.

As the Mole guessed.

Early the next morning, the Enterprise's transport plane landed at the north side of the Petra Fortress.

The streamlined fuselage full of sci-fi feel is incompatible with the walls and cast iron cannons not far away.

However, in this absurd wasteland world, there is surprisingly no sense of disobedience.

"The art director of this game is a master!" Mole standing at the gate of the station couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Do not blow or black.

So many art styles can be integrated in the same game, and they can be blended with each other without any conflict, and it is as realistic as reality.

This foundation is simple!

At this time, the pilot with the helmet on his elbow walked towards the camp, raised his index finger and swung it forward as a salute, and extended his right hand with a big grin.

"Captain of Killer Whale 3, Liu Yue!"

"Captain of the Skeleton Corps, uh... Mole."

Every time he declared his family name, Mole couldn't help digging his toes to the ground, wishing he could slap himself twice.

Hearing this strange name, the man didn't laugh out loud, but his eyes lit up, and he tightly held his right hand excitedly.

"Wait, Mole? Is that the Mole?"

Mole was also questioned.

Besides him, who else in the entire league has this name?
"Uh, what's the matter?"

A shy smile appeared on Liu Yue's face, his hands were moving non-stop, and he hurriedly took out a small notebook from his pocket.

"Excuse me, can you sign me?"

The mole looked dazed, but he reached out to take the notebook, and wrote a line crookedly on it in human language.

"Thank you!"

Liu Yue took the notebook as if he had found a treasure, stuffed it back into his pocket, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Thank you brother...you made a great game! It's a pity that I only played a few games, and I was pulled over for rotation!"

The moment Mole heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and asked excitedly.

"Wait! You played my game? Where did you hear about my game?"

"Of course it's up and down from the endpoint cloud..."

Seeing the surprised expression on Mole's face, Liu Yue immediately realized something, and then said with a pat on the head.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you may not know that you were fighting outside, but not long after you left that day, many media outlets in Ideal City reported your heroic deeds!"

"I heard that a film and television company plans to adapt your story into a movie! Not only that, but now the 'militants' all over the city are playing your "Battle Royale"! Haha, just kidding, everyone It is against war... I hope this damn war will end soon, and if we have a chance, we can compete with each other on the endpoint cloud."

Looking at the real fan in front of him, Mole felt dizzy, as if he was dreaming.

Seeing that the idol didn't respond, Liu Yue didn't really care, he just grinned.

Suddenly remembered that there was one more important thing he forgot to mention, he immediately patted his head, and then got down to business.

"By the way, by the way, your commander gave you a new mission, which should have been synchronized to your personal terminal...VM? It seems to be called that."

Put the most important things last.

The Mole doubted rather whether the fellow had simply forgotten, if he hadn't remembered it.

I have a new understanding of the unreliability of corporate soldiers.

But at this moment, the mole has no time to complain, and is completely shocked by the news sent across more than 4000 kilometers.

Fire?

His game is on fire? ? ?

After a long while, with straight eyes, he popped a word out of his mouth.

"Fuck!"

……

The transport aircraft of the enterprise brought not only the tasks of the alliance managers, but also the fuel needed for the tanks of the Skeleton Corps, as well as the generators for charging the "electric mule" and "electric bull".

It is estimated that it will take three days to complete the supply. After three days, the Skeleton Corps will continue on the road and go to the front line to fight.

At the manager's request, Mole picked two reliable brothers from the Skeleton Corps and escorted "Luo Yu" to return to Qingquan City by plane for treatment.

At the same time, those who were escorted to the alliance were General McClenn of the legion and his adjutant and other senior officers.

These people are all bargaining chips on the armistice agreement.

As for the officers below the commander-in-chief and nearly 6000 soldiers, they will be temporarily taken care of by the Hump Kingdom.

Whether they like it or not, the nobles of the Hump Kingdom are effectively tied to the Alliance chariot.

At this point, no matter how naive a person is, it is impossible to imagine that there is still a chance to bow down to the legion, so they can only continue to fight with the alliance.

Before boarding the plane, Mole asked the two players very seriously.

"Remember to keep an eye on 'Luo Yu'."

"If that guy has any abnormal behavior that threatens the safety of the plane or the prisoners, don't hold back, just give him a slap..."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Last night, he talked with Luo Yu about it on the sidelines and asked for his opinion.

When he learned that his body had been taken away, and that he might become a predator, Luo Yu became anxious, wishing he could go online and kill himself.

The two players nodded seriously.

"Don't worry, Captain!"

"We must be reliable in our work!"

Mole nodded in relief, and watched "Luo Yu" and the two get on the plane.

At this time, he suddenly saw mosquitoes walking towards the plane, so he couldn't help asking.

"What are you doing?"

Mosquito smiled shyly and said, "Hey, take a ride home, it's too hard to wait for the resurrection CD."

The Petra Fortress is indeed very lively and interesting, but he still prefers the atmosphere in Qingquan City, and the humid air smells more comfortable.

Especially after seeing the titan controlled by slime mold last night, a bold idea suddenly popped into his mind.

This time when he goes back, he intends to give it a try.

Mole was stunned for a moment and asked, "Fuck? Who will fly the plane after you leave?"

"Airplane? Oh, you mean the one I flew over," Mosquito smiled and said, "That one has already been given to the city lord of Petra Fortress."

The mole was startled: "This is okay??"

Mosquito said generously, "Hey, what's wrong with that, it's not expensive! I'm in charge!"

In fact, he can't decide this matter, he just took the opportunity to brag.

It was not his decision to send the plane to the city lord of Petra Fortress, but something that the administrator had ordered him before he left.

Not only that, the manager also asked him to tell the city lord of Petra that if he thought the propeller plane was useful, he could send envoys to the northern suburbs of Qingquan City to purchase it.

Twenty cows can be exchanged for one plane, and 1000 rounds of ammunition are also given away, which can be said to be of high quality and low price.

More than that, the Alliance sells not only weapons, but the technology to operate them.The city owner of the Petra Fortress can let the pilot come with the messenger, and after learning how to drive, drive the plane back directly.

With a range of nearly 1000 kilometers, although it exceeds the combat radius of the W-2, it is no problem to fly one way, and you can even pick up some souvenirs along the way.

As the propeller aircraft with the longest service time in the alliance, this thing can be used for dogfighting with a light machine gun, licking the ground with a heavy machine gun, and spraying pesticides after removing the weapon. The application scenarios are diversified.

Very easy to use!
All personnel had boarded the plane, and the hatch of the killer whale transport plane was closed, and it took off from the sand dunes, dragging two blue arcs, and flew towards the east.

Watching the blue light disappear into the sky, Sisi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the mole beside him.

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

Recalling the task of updating on the VM, Mole replied casually.

"...The coalition forces of the Legion and the Falcon Kingdom are withdrawing from the No. 9 oasis. The manager told us to go to the No. 9 oasis to reorganize. After joining the reinforcements from the rear, we will approach the No. 3 oasis and liberate the Honey Badger Kingdom in one fell swoop!"

Tail standing aside said in surprise.

"Oh! Looks like it's going well!"

It seems that this war will be over soon.

said the Mole with a smile.

"Hahaha, thanks to you guys, otherwise it wouldn't have been so smooth!"

The great victory in the Lost Valley and the counterattack in the Fertile Capital can be said to be a turning point in the entire war.

It's like the D-Day landings and the Battle of Angrad to World War II.

Rourou touched the back of his head with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"It's each other, thanks to your tanks. The combat effectiveness of us and the Petra defenders alone is definitely not the opponent of the legion."

"Don't say that, the outcome of a battle is not measured by combat power. Even if you can gain one more second on a battlefield of this scale, you will have an extra chance of winning."

Mole smiled and continued.

"Speaking of which, what about you? Are you going to the front? We can give you a ride."

Sisi said with a curved mouth.

"The springs give us freedom, and he says we're more useful out there than in the regiment."

"Giao! Did he say that?" Tail showed a deeply shocked expression.

The Mole laughed heartlessly.

"Hahahaha! It smells like spring water that LYB would say!"

Tail looked at Sisi in frustration, and the latter smiled and patted the former's head.

"Don't be depressed, I think it's more like an affirmation."

"affim?"

"Well, it affirms Awei's achievements in other fields."

Everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at. Instead of working hard at what they are not good at, it is better to do things better in the field they are good at.

There is no rule on how to play this game.

Why doesn't "Wasteland OL" issue beta test qualifications "only" to a certain type of players?
Or in other words, why is there no limit to only allow players of a certain class to participate in the game?
With the current technical strength of operators, it is not difficult to achieve this technically.

But since it didn't do so, there must be a reason for it.

……

Three days later, in the early morning, the Skeleton Corps, who had completed their supplies, embarked on the journey again.

Watched by the defenders and residents of the Petra Fortress, this torrent of steel headed northward.

Although the three days are very short, a lot of things happened in these few days.

The news that the legion detonated a nuclear bomb at the No. 7 oasis site spread throughout the alliance, and also spread throughout the neighboring Boulder City.

The relevant news report was written by Miss Dolly, a well-known reporter from "Survivor Daily", and the intercepted photos came from the nuclear explosion video taken by Tail.

When it was learned that the Legion originally planned to secretly throw the nuclear bomb over Qingquan City, the entire Boulder City was in an uproar, and both the inner city and the outer city were full of voices to join the war.

It is different from Luoxia Province.

The folk customs in the southern part of the River Valley Province are tough, especially the survivors of Qingquan City.

Many people fell asleep listening to gunshots when they were still holding a baby bottle. They even learned how to shoot a gun while walking. The factor of violence has long been integrated into their genes and injected into their blood vessels.

Those who grow up in such an environment are not without cowards, but even timidity is only relative.

If the militia hadn't been firmly controlled by the city lord, and the city hall had no right to declare war, the troops in Boulder City would have already marched into the desert...

But even if Boulder City is not mobilized to directly participate in the war, the propaganda tools are not meaningless.

In order to support the Alliance to gain more advantages on the battlefield, the Boulder City Bank offered for the first time to provide the Alliance with a loan with negligible interest.

In addition to official support, private support is also going on quietly.

More and more civilians were attracted by the alliance's bravery, and left the giant wall to join the alliance in the northern suburbs.

Among them are skilled workers and mercenaries with rich combat experience.

Even an illiterate who can't do anything, as long as he can carry a hoe or a wrench, it is also a valuable asset for an alliance that is in the expansion period of both territory and industry.

The excitement was not limited to Boulder City, which had its ass burnt down, but Ideal City on the east coast. Many media also reported the news, which caused an uproar on Endpoint Cloud.

The most intuitive result is that the scale of direct aid from enterprises to the alliance has expanded from the original 3 million Cr to 10 billion Cr, and the scale of indirect aid has even expanded to 20 billion Cr.

In addition to expressing their determination with money, five "Yunting" orthopters were sent directly to the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

Along with them, ten instructors arrived.

They will be responsible for conducting 1-on-1 teaching to Alliance pilots to ensure that they can correctly fly this next-generation aircraft.

In addition, more advanced forward-swept wing jets are also in development.

Although mutants can't fly planes, and the East Coast doesn't have access to supersonic fighter jets, that's in the past.

In order to curb the ambitions of the Legion, they strengthened their determination to arm the alliance.

All the changes are going on silently.

Compared with the turmoil of the overall situation, the Hump Kingdom, which is the closest to the center of the nuclear explosion, seems to be "a little bit more peaceful".

The nuclear bomb detonated in the valley is like a brick thrown into the sea. Although it also caused a lot of waves, it was quickly submerged in the bigger waves.

The king of the Hump Kingdom visited the Petra fortress and learned about the situation from the city lord.

Along with them arrived the high priest of the kingdom.

When the old man in the white robe learned of the identity of the sesame paste "God Envoy", he immediately declared that he would consecrate her as a saint.

At first, Sesame Paste was very interested in hearing this title. After all, which player would dislike too many titles to unlock?
However, when she learned that she could only live in the palace specially prepared for her from now on, she quickly rejected the title in shock.

Being restricted to one place and unable to move around, what is the difference between this and a title?

Even without Sisi teaching, she immediately imitated the expression and tone of the magic stick, and made up a prophecy on the spot, saying that her mission was over, and the goddess Yinyue summoned her to return to the kingdom of Huangsha, and she would only be given to the local residents. Bring disaster and so on.

The old priest of Petra Fortress was naturally reluctant about this.

However, the high priest from the royal capital did not try to persuade him too strongly.

That guy didn't seem to really want her to stay here, he just pretended to keep her for a while, and regretfully expressed that he would respect the choice of the envoy.

Although he failed to unlock this achievement, Sesame Paste didn't feel it was a pity.

Being able to travel with her companions is the most precious treasure for her, which is far from being comparable to a title.

And looking at it from another angle, in fact, it might not be the best choice to just wave your hand and leave, leaving behind a legend.

When the public beta comes out one day, there will always be other players who set foot on this land they have been to.

And when that happens, how will those newcomers interpret this bizarre legend?
Thinking about it, it's strange to expect...

Watching off the skeleton corps that disappeared into the horizon, Sisi, standing at the gate of the garrison, glanced at the residents and nobles who saw them off, rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

"Well...it seems that our plan has to be accelerated."

Tail cocked his head.

"plan?"

Sisi nodded.

"Well, the plan to acquire the Golden Lion Coin."

In fact, since the victory celebration dinner that day, people have already started to pay attention to this business.

Including Earl Ruskin.

Many nobles in the Petra Fortress also began to provide currency exchange services to refugees outside the city in the name of "rescue".

Before, a bag of golden lion coins could not be exchanged for one golden camel coin, but now ten golden lions can be exchanged for one golden camel.

Although it was only a small-scale exchange, it is not difficult to see that the positions of some nobles in the Hump Kingdom have begun to waver.

The outcome of a battle may not determine the direction of the entire battle.

But the myth of the legion's invincibility has unknowingly collapsed in everyone's hearts.

Nothing is invincible.

From those pupils that watched the skeleton army go away, she had already seen the dawn of victory...

At the same time, when the Skeleton Corps marched northward, the capital of the Lion Kingdom, which was nearly a thousand kilometers away, was bustling like a festival.

The epic victory of the Fertile City completely reversed the offensive and defensive situation of both sides in the war.

In the counterattack that lasted for three days, the Heart of Steel, the Storm Corps, and the Goblin Corps that cooperated with each other, relying on their excellent firepower and mobility, stole the limelight on the frontal battlefield.

It is only a matter of time before the Lion Kingdom regains its lost ground and completely liberates No. 9 Oasis.

However, Chu Guang did not rush forward.

One is that the alliance's expeditionary force is seriously depleted of ammunition, especially the shells of the Iron Heart, which need to return to Qingquan City for supplies.

Secondly, the Skeleton Corps has just set off from the No. 4 oasis, and it will take a little time to arrive at the No. 9 oasis to join the main force.

Apart from these strategic factors, part of it is for political interests.

It costs money to fight a war, and it also costs money to send mission rewards to players.

Someone has to pay for these things.

The king of the Lion Kingdom obviously knew this well, and specially prepared a grand welcoming ceremony for them who came from afar in the capital.

Chu Guang planned to mention a series of things that Prince Kaliman had promised him, including the "vassal", when he inspected the Stormtroopers...

(End of this chapter)