This game is too real.

The fierce battle in the north of Laishan City passed overnight, and the first battle of the Torch Church on the "local" of the Torch Church ended in a draw.

On the position on the hillside of Laishan, Jenin, who belongs to the 31th team, took out his binoculars and looked down the mountain.

This is already the 13th time he has done this action today, and it is still morning.

He just arrived at the front line from the west of the Central Continent a few days ago, traveling tens of thousands of kilometers all the way, but unfortunately he still missed the decisive battle in the wasteland of Weifu in the end.

I heard that in the ten-man team he is in now, all the former brothers have been wiped out, and only their centurion Oliver is left.

There was a deep scar on the man's face, which was said to have been left when he fought a big mutant...and Oliver was still the Commander at that time.

Sure enough, the battlefield is the fastest place to advance.

Glancing at Officer Oliver standing not far away, Jenin had a trace of reverence in his eyes.

Ever since he heard about the officer's deeds, he has become his true fan.

That is a monster that can even grow back a lost head. Their centurion is really a ruthless person who can kill that kind of guy!

"There should be no major battles these days."

Standing next to Jenin, his comrades from the same recruit camp said boredly.

"How did you find out?" Jenin asked curiously.

"Isn't that obvious," the man shrugged, and threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, "Yesterday, the company and the alliance got into trouble down there. Even if they don't plan to swallow this breath, I'm afraid they have to discuss countermeasures." Let's do it again."

"After all, they are the idiots and friends of the idiots in the ideal city. I can't bear the death of two people."

"Hahaha."

A group of recruits were talking and laughing, obviously not paying attention to the enterprise and the alliance at all.Some veterans who had been on the front line for some time smiled and did not explain.

They also didn't pay attention to the enterprise and the alliance. In their eyes, the army of the legion was the strongest in the wasteland.

But what I have to say is that these rookies think too easily of their opponents.

If the opponent is really that mentally retarded, what are they who have been entangled with these guys in the desert for several months?

Although he is also a recruit, Jenin, who was born in a military academy, has a different point of view.

The situation in Haiya Province is indeed unusual.

These guys don't even have a fixed front, and even he can't think of any better way.

Especially now, the road and railway passing through Shifeng Mountain are still under construction, and it is still difficult to send supplies from the rear to the front line. It is understandable that the offensive of the coalition forces has stagnated.

Hearing the discussion of his recruits, Oliver Centurion, who was standing on the front line for inspection, just grinned, as if he was listening to a group of children's jokes.

"You underestimated those guys too much."

He was in Fushan that night and saw with his own eyes what the real elite of the alliance looked like.

Compared with the self who recovered a life, those guys wearing heavy exoskeletons and carrying large-caliber shotguns in their hands are the real ruthless people.

Those mutants were like chicks waiting to be slaughtered in front of them. They slaughtered them one by one in the cave, and the movements were so skillful that they repeated them thousands of times.

It's hard to imagine what hellish trials those guys have gone through.

He did kill one of the big greenskins, yes, but not as many as their entire squad killed the guy who fished him out of the cave.

Speaking of this, it was also fortunate that the man grabbed his collar and dragged him out of the tunnel.

To this day, he still clearly remembers that not long after he evacuated from the tunnel full of corpses, a dozen "Mangbian" rushed to the position where he had fought before, and fought with those guys carrying big shields. together.

It was only later that he realized that when he was trapped in the tunnel, those mutants had chased the main force behind him all the way to the foot of the mountain, almost taking back the position of Heiyun Mountain...

Hearing Officer Oliver join the topic, a recruit made a report and asked with a smile.

"Sir, do you think they will strike again today?"

Seeing all the boys looking at him, Oliver said with a faint smile.

"Based on my understanding of them, yesterday's level of attack can only be regarded as a trial at best. If there is no accident, they have already figured out the details of their opponents."

After a pause, he continued briefly.

"You will know if you stay on the front line for a few more days."

However, even Oliver himself didn't expect that shortly after his voice fell, there was movement in the position at the foot of the mountain.

I saw a group of soldiers wearing pitch-black exoskeletons, carrying supply boxes taller than their own, passing through the rugged mountain road one after another.

Coincidentally, judging from the armbands on those people's shoulders, these soldiers are the Stormtroopers of the Alliance!
In addition to those people themselves, behind them was a huge guy whose lower body was covered with tentacles.

The appearance of that thing looks a bit hideous, but the round head is cute after a long time.

If he remembered correctly, that thing seemed to be in the state before the "incubation room" produced by Qingquan City's mother nest was fully unfolded.

When fully expanded, it is able to transform the organic matter sent by the fruiting body into new fruiting bodies.

According to the relevant information disclosed by the cohesion body, the alliance has already carried out harmless treatment of the brood in Qingquan City.In this way, this "incubation room" should also be safe, and the gnawers and crawlers produced probably will not attack people.

However, even so, Oliver was still a little surprised by the appearance of the Stormtroopers. After all, he hadn't heard that the coalition forces had any offensive plans today.

Unable to hold back the confusion in his heart, he yelled at those people.

"Are there any tasks today?"

Hearing the shout from the halfway up the mountain, Kakarot looked up, lifted the tactical eyepiece of his helmet and said with a smile.

"No, it's time for a big job."

Big job?
Oliver froze for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

But the man did not give any explanation, and led the more than 200 brothers behind him straight to the muddy wilderness.

And not long after the group of people left, another group of noisy guys appeared on the mountain road below their position.

They didn't wear exoskeletons, but carried LD-47 rifles on their shoulders, and some even had a few rocket launchers inserted. The only protective equipment was the gas masks they had already put on, and they looked like they were just playing around.

There were about a hundred of those people, and they were shouting noisily, and they didn't know what they were shouting about.

"Boss, don't we really need to wear protective gear?" A player walking in the team couldn't help but complain while fiddling with the gas mask hanging on his face.

His ID is [Born in Spring], he just entered the game in Beta 0.7 version, he has been playing for a month now, and his level has just passed LV5.

Joining the game with him are [Born in Summer] and [Born in Winter], both of which have the same level as him.

As for the guy who he called the leader walking in front of him, his ID is [I don’t feel as good as Rick Five]. The big brother of the "Passing the Torch" quest.

He remembered that when he first entered the game, he still admired this big guy who claimed to be able to single-handedly kill monsters, until they once met a real monster in the wasteland of Weifu.

It was also that time that he deeply realized the reality of this game.

Even the "strong man" who has awakened for the second time may be slapped ten meters away by a crazy monster because he was careless and didn't dodge...

"What do you mean without protective gear? I seem to be stingy when I say it. Aren't you wearing a gas mask?" Hearing the younger brother's complaints, Rick rolled his eyes to defend himself, but he didn't expect this sentence to blow everyone up. .

"Fuck?"

"Is this also called protective gear?"

"This thing is free, okay!"

In the "Endless Mode" monster spawning event, the gas mask was the only equipment that could be obtained for free, and it was the same model as the Alpha Task Force, manufactured by the Dawn City Industrial Zone.

[Born in Spring] Seriously suspect that if it wasn't for free, this guy probably would have saved them a gas mask.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

Excluding the physique players, with their physique attributes, if they don't wear a gas mask, they can last for three or four days in the fourth stage of the kingdom of heaven.

Under normal circumstances, with their fighting power, they can't last that long at all. They are afraid that they will be eaten alive by the mutant bacteria active in the field before they can be infected by Naguo mycelia.

It is estimated that those big guys wearing exoskeletons can barely count the survival time in days.

Looking at the noisy newcomers, Rick coughed and stopped their conversation.

"Okay, okay, it's good to have free use, why are there so many problems! Don't think about this and that all day long, first think about what you have contributed to our Corps! Listen to my advice, high-end You can't grasp the equipment, start with the basic skills and lay a good foundation, and sooner or later you will become a strong party like me."

Everyone rolled their eyes at this guy unanimously after hearing the words.

Seeing that no one refuted him, Rick cheered up again and shouted at the brothers.

"Listen up, brothers, we will follow the leaders of the Stormtroopers in a while! Wherever they put the flag of the purification base, we will put it behind their buttocks!"

Born in Xia Tian: "Wait, boss, I remember that the purification bases or purification stations must be separated by at least 600 meters to complete the judgment?"

Rick replied with a hippie smile.

"It's easy to say, if you get stuck at a distance of 600 meters, it's over. Otherwise, why do you think I went out so early?"

All the players were shocked when they heard this.

Good guy.

Mixed points expert ah!
Watching those noisy guys go to the wilderness, the Willant squatting on the edge of the trench and his comrades next to him looked at each other and muttered.

"What the hell are they talking about?"

"Ghost knows..."

"Do you think they can do it?"

"Ghost knows..."

"..."

This time Oliver didn't get into the topic of his subordinates, but just looked at the gang of guys with weird expressions.

He can be sure that these guys are all new recruits, and they are probably younger than the gang of idiots in Ideal City.

If such an inexperienced guy was sent to the battlefield, there would be very few people who could come back alive.

Is that how the alliance trains troops?

This method is too rough...

……

Oliver's surprise was just an episode.

Because soon he found that his surprise was not worth mentioning.

Just as his subordinates were discussing how many rookies from the alliance would be able to come back, another large group of people walked through the rugged mountain road and strode towards the land that was plagued and cursed by the plague and the curse. Corrupted wilds.

Those guys were yelling and speaking a language they didn't understand, but the hearty laughter didn't feel like going to the cannibal battlefield at all, it was like going to a banquet.

The ups and downs of their voices are full of contempt for death, and they have the ideal of saving all mankind in their hearts, but they don't take the safety of their own lives at heart.

At first the Willant soldiers looked at them with mocking eyes, but soon they gradually began to realize that the mocking eyes made themselves look like clowns, so they couldn't laugh anymore.

These guys are real warriors!

When faced with the common crisis of all mankind, they did not call for unity but acted in earnest. Instead, they stood in front of everyone without hesitation.

Even though most of the Weilante soldiers have no interest in the ideals declared by the alliance, and even spurn the dreamlike "equality", they can't hate these real heroes at all.

They respect the real strong!
And out of respect for the strong, they silently withdrew their bet on how many people would come back...

Not only the Weilant soldiers on the front line were surprised, but even General Lium, who was sitting on the Loyalist airship, was greatly shocked.

After listening to the report from the front line, he held back for a while before asking the adjutant beside him.

"...how many people does the alliance have?"

The adjutant froze for a moment, hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"100?"

It could also be 150 million.

Since the Cohesion Conference was held, survivors have been flocking to the Alliance in a steady stream. He even heard that even the manager of a certain shelter has gone to settle in the Dawn City area.

Since the alliance's identity verification for immigrating survivors is quite loose, the population there is also changing day by day.

How many people there are, let alone him as an outsider, he reckons that even Chu Guang himself may not know exactly how many people there are.

General Leum looked away from the adjutant's face with a strange expression, and turned his gaze to the front line covered by gray-green mist outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

According to the report from the Laishan position, as of now, the alliance has sent nearly a [-]-strong team to the front line!
Some of them are regular troops, and a large part are more like wastelanders with their own weapons and dry food...

The only piece of equipment they received from the Allied Logistics Department was a pair of gas masks.

And things like rifles and bullets are even prepared by themselves...

"...Is this the mobilization ability of the alliance?" There was a hint of shock in Lium's eyes.

Even in Triumph City ruled by His Majesty the Great Marshal, such a thing is unimaginable...

Just as General Lium was shaking, the battle near Laishan City was in full swing.

The fungus variants dominated by Nago hyphae crawled out of the ground continuously, trying to eliminate the "heretics" who invaded the realm of heaven, but the fighting power of those "heretics" far exceeded those of the apostles imagination.

Those guys are obviously living people, but they are fighting tirelessly like the living dead.

Seeing the barrel of the gun that was almost burnt red, [Spring Born], who was leaning against the back of a damaged earth wall and shooting, couldn't help shouting behind him.

"Captain! Call for an air strike!"

[Born in Summer] who was not far from him couldn't help but yelled.

"We can't hold on any longer!!!"

"Wait a minute!" Glancing at the numbers on the VM, Rick gritted his teeth and shouted, although he also felt the pressure, "It's still 200 points! I've collected 1000 points, and I'll I can call for a wave of airdrops!"

I heard that there is a "Ripper" heavy machine gun in the airdrop box C2!And 3000 rounds of machine gun ammunition!
With the little equipment and ammunition in their hands, they can't last long. Even if they call an air strike or two, they can at most clear out some miscellaneous soldiers. Only by getting the heavy firepower weapons in the airdrop supply can they hope to last longer!

As for the 500kg aerial bomb that needs to be exchanged for 100 points, it is reserved for the evolutionary body!
He has a detailed plan on how to maximize the value of every point!

Just as Rick was thinking this, a violent roar suddenly came from behind the thick fog not far away.

"Roar--!"

Before he could ask what happened, he heard the screams of [Born in Spring] and [Born in Summer] dying.

Immediately afterwards, a giant beast lying on the ground came into his sight.

That guy looks like a crocodile, but has a thick body and legs like an elephant, and his three to four meter long mouth is still sipping.And the flesh and clothes fragments hanging on the fangs are exactly the weight of two people...

Dark green hyphae sewed its bumpy body, staring at the prey in front of it, its pupils shone with a dark green fierce light.

Looking into those miserable green eyes, Rick held his breath involuntarily, feeling cold hands and feet, and subconsciously glanced at the numbers on the VM.

975...

25 points away from the heavy machine gun!

There was no time to hesitate.

While screaming in his heart, he spent 500 points in exchange for an air strike.

However, when he saw that the air strike took 3 minutes to arrive, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"What a fool! This is it!"

The crocodile-shaped monster didn't care about that much, it opened its bloody mouth and bit towards the position he commanded.

The 7mm rifle bullets hit it like a joke, and the RPG rockets couldn't exert their power because of the safety distance.

Rick anxiously shouted to the group of cute newbies to stand away, while trying to attract the monster's attention, while updating the bombing coordinates for the air strike that would arrive at the front line in 3 minutes.

However, helplessly, since many players of the Abstract Corps were on the battlefield for the first time, the entire position became a mess.

The remaining purification station with more than 90 people was instantly killed by the monster.

The cute newbies scattered with RPG rocket launchers lost the cover of their friendly forces, and were chased by a group of walking corpses and corpse dogs to eat the buffet. They had no choice but to pull the trigger with the last bit of strength left, and shot the plug-in Armor-piercing rounds on the launcher.

After 3 minutes of waiting, the sound of a dive bomber came from overhead, and then dropped a 100 kg aerial bomb.

The explosive power of the warhead doped with solid hydrogen and azide is not a joke, and it pushed that invincible monster to the ground in minutes.

Seeing the boiling flames and the monster lying down in pain, the wounded Rick finally couldn't hold on, and was thrown to the ground by a rushing creeper and bit his neck off.

Converting the remaining points into time, they only lasted for a little over an hour in total.

Considering the difficulty factor, 105 players will share a prize of 11 silver coins equally, and each person can get more than 1000.

After deducting the bullets and clothes and the money for remaking the vm, it can be regarded as a small profit.

Although I didn't make much money...

On the wilderness 600 meters in front of the purification station of the Abstract Corps, the battle situation in front of the purification base of the Storm Corps was also exciting and lively.

It's just that the players here are real veterans after all, and Kakarot, who commanded the battle, is an old fritter who has participated in the front-line actual combat command many times. Naturally, his style of play is not as abstract as that of the abstract corps.

However, although the performance of the friendly army was a bit amateurish, they did not mean to look down on those newcomers.

After all, who didn't come from the new stage?

That's how most people play this game.

Dying and dying, suddenly became stronger one day.

"...Brother Ka, those guys who are following us are going to die, why don't I bring someone to help them?"

After wiping off the slime on the helmet, the leftover old man looked at Kakarot and asked.

Compared with those newbies, they didn't feel much pressure.

And the hatching room has also been successfully operated, and some nibblers and even crawlers carrying type B strains have begun to be produced.Although the number is not large, it can help them share some pressure.

So far, none of them have been injured or injured. He is even a little suspicious. The guys hiding in the sanctuary probably found that their bones are not easy to chew, so they deliberately focused on those cute newcomers who followed their buttocks. .

After all, the kingdom of heaven is not a product of nature, but is dominated by man's will.

Kakarot said with a smile.

"Don't worry, let them persist for a while, how to grow without experiencing headwinds."

He always felt that the torch was tempting them to allocate part of their troops to help the friendly troops behind.

Dividing the troops at this time might be in the hands of those people.

The player standing next to him put down the binoculars in his hand and said to the captain beside him.

"...No need to help, they seem to be gone."

Kakarot looked a little embarrassed, coughed dryly and continued.

"Then... you take a few people to recover their equipment. When it's done, I'll call for bombardment to wash the place. I can't let their sacrifice go to waste."

If they can get the vm back, it can help them reduce some of their losses.

As for the remaining weapons and ammunition, those who picked them up according to the usual practice can use them first, and when the task is completed and go back, they can return as much as they have left.

As soon as he heard about opening a teammate's blind box, the player immediately cheered up and agreed with great enthusiasm.

"okay!"

After speaking, he greeted several teammates beside him, carried the empty supply box that was taller than a person on his back, and ran towards the position 600 meters behind...

In just one day, the alliance sent hundreds of "troops" to Laishan City, and launched an intensive offensive like a tide towards the heaven of the Torch Church.

These troops are like nails, ruthlessly staring at the flesh of the Torch Church.

Although not all nails have successfully taken root, even so it is enough flesh pain for the torch...

Looking at the battlefield full of flowers, Renhuang Gujing Wubo's eyes gradually showed a trace of astonishment.

"...Are these guys crazy?"

Using this way of exchanging lives for lives consumes the pieces in his hand...

In just one day, he lost dozens of evolved bodies, nearly 60 "puppets"!
Even if he has hundreds of millions of chess pieces, this loss is not insignificant.

Especially the league likes to clear the field with Molotov cocktails immediately after a game.

This means that he has to carefully put in the chess pieces in his hand, and be prepared that the cards he plays will not be taken back. He can neither send too many at one time nor too few at one time.

After all, once the soldiers of the alliance are allowed to take root in the local area, they will continue to send in dirty things...

The look of astonishment was gradually replaced by a touch of fear.

However, that fear only existed in his eyes for a few seconds before dissipating in the unfathomable madness.

The guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth...

Fight a war of attrition with him?

Just looking for death!