Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Mrs. Harrington is a person who can survive with her young daughter in the unfamiliar southern city of the Kenyan Empire after her husband died and her nephew ran away.

In other words... This lady is impeccable in terms of survival wisdom and communication skills. Anyone who is deceived by her ordinary-looking gentle lady's appearance is an IQ that needs to be paid urgently.

Miss Phoebe, who successfully pulled this lady into the reception department of the Secretary Department of Duttata City Hall, finally got the chance to rest at least two days a week, which is gratifying.

On the other side, when Ms. Will, who had finished her visit to relatives, took her younger sister, Little Alice, to Innadrie in a rented carriage, a local militia force also set off from Newing Town in a low-key way to Wesleyan on foot. Tem.

The officer who led the militia on foot was wearing a military green training uniform familiar to people on Earth, camouflage trousers, and a long sword in his waist. Like the militiamen, he was carrying a bulging marching backpack. There is also a marching kettle hanging on the side that Chinese people will feel very friendly when they see it...

Knight Jerome, one of the senior cadres of the original Holy Raven Thieves, is also one of the senior NPCs of the Knights Guild and one of the knight instructors.

This man who has been away from the position of NPC tutor for a year and a half, his appearance has changed a lot compared to before, his face is clean-shaven, and his half-length hair is pushed into a small crew cut. The bandit temperament that was propped up was gone, and it looked as serious as it could be.

A day later, the knight Jerome led a thousand militiamen selected from the militiamen of the towns of Innadril to complete the [-]-kilometer long-distance training and arrived in Westham smoothly.

Leaving the exhausted militiamen to rest in the garrison outside Westham, Jerome, who trotted [-] kilometers a day and night with heavy loads, was not tired at all, and went to the town hall in good spirits.

"Thank you, Jerome." Ji Tang took time out of his busy schedule to meet Jerome, and handed him a locked box, "This is what Lord Yang ordered to give you."

"Excuse me." Jerome took the box respectfully.

"No trouble." Ji Tang waved his hand and smiled, "You are always too polite, just make peace with Tuttle."

Jerome scratched his head sheepishly and smirked.

After taking things from Mayor Ji Tang, Jerome returned to the army station and called more than 20 team officers to a meeting.

"Everyone has worked so hard to train for so long, and it's time to check the results."

Jerome put the box on the conference table, and said solemnly: "The money allocated by the city hall to our [-]-strong army is more than the sum of the allowances and salaries of the Secretary of Public Security, from the detectives to the local militia team. Can we If you can't win the official establishment and be worthy of the trust of the city hall on your own, it's just this time."

More than 20 team officers sat upright and answered in unison.

Unlike other members of the former Thieves Group, Jerome not only does not have a strong personality like Hal and Tuttle's gang, but also has a rather shy personality; the soldiers he brings out are more or less It's a bit like him, more than polite, not gangster.

However, this kind of attribute fits the needs of the national team... The army is a violent institution, and it is a basic operation to dare to fight externally. If it dares to fight internally, then the national team will spend more money on local finances. on this.

Jerome was very satisfied with everyone's fighting spirit, so he arranged the sequence of tests.

Before 12:[-] noon, the first batch of sixteen ten-member teams received circular badges engraved with spiritual imprints, and stood ready in the resident barracks.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the first batch of teams "logged in" to Kingsley's spiritual matrix through the spiritual imprint link on the circular badge, and the soul projections were randomly put into eight fantasy maps of "Survival of Other Worlds" - Kings Lee once again "expanded" the matrix, and eight maps can be opened at the same time.

On the Earth plane, the players who were crazily playing and eating chicken before the end of the summer vacation have unknowingly become the training tools of the outsiders from this day...

Jimmy, a native of Westham, was one of the first Rhines to make contact with Earth players.

When Jerome's reserve force began to select candidates a year ago, although Jimmy signed up, he was not selected-at that time he was still serving as the deputy director of the Inner City Sheriff's Department, and the Inner City grassroots The lack of officials is too big, it is obviously a waste to transfer someone like Jimmy who can do things to the reserve force to participate in training, Zhao Zhenzhen directly denied it, cutting off Jimmy's thoughts.

The persistent Jimmy refuses to give up. What he yearns for is to fight like a soldier, instead of squatting in the Department of Public Security to take care of trivial matters; Those who are capable will be brought along for training, and after the training is completed, they will be quickly recommended to the boss, Ms. Zhao, and at the same time hand in the resignation letter...

Zhao Zhenzhen, who had served in the Huaxia National Army, liked such a young man with perseverance and determination. He finally let go and made Jimmy contentedly become a reserve transfer student who had started training for more than three months.

More than 2000 militiamen participated in the training together. Physical fitness, tactics, combat skills, and cultural and ideological courses were all four-pronged. Stand up.

Jimmy, who started a little later than others, is now a first-class soldier in the army, and he is excellent in all assessments; as long as he can pass the "actual combat" test, he can become a professional soldier in the first regular army of the undead regime.

That's right, the conscription standards of the undead regime are so strict...

The human sea tactics in this world are of limited use in warfare. It is not an exaggeration for a full-professional-level heavy armored infantry to stop tens of thousands of militiamen; Backstab), there is no need to maintain a large number of regular troops, it is enough to have an elite team that can independently perform tactical tasks and cooperate with the army of the undead.

Kingsley, who controlled the operation of the matrix, did not give any preferential treatment to these militiamen who were tested. The militiamen who entered the fantasy map, like the players on Earth, would be randomly placed on the map by groups of five.

Before accepting the test, Jimmy and other militiamen had learned the test rules of "Fantasy Brawl", knowing that there would be twenty comrades in arms, one hundred unknown opponents, and three humanoid monsters in the same map.

Except for the three humanoid monsters, the others did not have any weapons and equipment when they entered the arena, and they needed to search for resources on the map by themselves.

Jimmy and his four comrades, who appeared in the dense forest, got used to the projected body that was too light and unreal, and the floating "small map" on the upper right of the field of vision; after identifying their own location, they began to actively explore outside .

Jimmy and others, who experienced the chicken eating game for the first time, just found a nearby resource point, and the sound of guns was loud. Jimmy, who had not had time to pick up anything, was shocked to see one of his comrades being beaten into a black mist and dissipating on the spot.

"Fuck, there are still rookies who search so slowly now?!" A player holding a gun excitedly emerged from the dense forest, "Come on, come on, these rookies are still naked!"

Jimmy and the others couldn't understand what the black-haired human being who attacked them was yelling. Seeing their comrades killed with their own eyes made the four militiamen very angry and rushed towards the enemy at the same time.

"Ouch, I'm so angry hahaha!" The player who succeeded in the sneak attack immediately retreated, shooting while retreating.

Shooting while running, even with shooting assistance, the hit rate will be quite touching, but the threat posed by the bullet still puts Jimmy and other four surviving militiamen under pressure.

The black-haired human companion appeared in the distance, screaming and rushing towards this side. Jimmy judged that he couldn't stand up, and fled to the side with a greeting.

After running wildly for a while, they got rid of those ferocious black-haired humans.

"Our movements seem to be too slow, we should be faster." Looking at the only two comrades left, Jimmy couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. As for being hunted down unilaterally like this."

The two comrades nodded with lingering fear.

Next, the three of them became more cautious, sneaking around in a large circle in the dense forest, and cautiously approached the next resource point.

After all, they are trained soldiers. Although the projection state made them lose a lot of advantages in force, their combat quality is still there; relying on picking up the garbage that others missed along the way, Jimmy and the other three managed to survive until the second half. Also killed two players during the fight.

In the second half, among the remaining players, there were no second-rate players who would jump out triumphantly and expose themselves after a successful sneak attack.

Jimmy and others have never been baptized by the fires of war in Middle-earth, and their knowledge of firearms and weapons is limited to the revolver pistols equipped by detectives & night watchman investigators and the long-barreled single-shot rifles equipped by a few mercenaries; Knowing the power of firearms, these reserve militiamen did not have the nerve to ambush and counter-ambush in their minds.

When the three of them were moving towards the safety zone of the fourth circle, Jimmy suddenly heard the sound of gunfire coming from afar.

"Get away—!" Jimmy, who saw his comrade-in-arms being attacked by someone, instinctively yelled and threw himself on the spot.

Unfortunately, Voldemort wasn't targeting Jimmy.

Jimmy, who subconsciously chose to lie down to avoid the sneak attack, watched helplessly as the comrades walking in front of him were turned into black mist and disappeared in place, leaving only a square wooden box in place.

"It's unreasonable——!" Jimmy was furious, and he carefully climbed under the nearby big tree in a prostrate position, using the cover of the big tree and the bushes next to the roots, gritted his teeth and raised his gun, looking for the attacker.

Nothing was found.

Jimmy's eyes were almost blind, and he couldn't find the attacker's hiding place.

"Where is that damn bastard hiding?" The last remaining comrade-in-arms was a little impatient, leaning out from the bushes a little.

"Hey wait—!" Jimmy was shocked, trying to stop his comrades.

Before Jimmy finished yelling, there was another distant gunshot, and the last comrade in arms also turned into a box.

Jimmy: "...!!"

Jimmy didn't have time to get annoyed, he hurriedly backed out of the bushes and moved in the opposite direction of the gunfire.

Another shot rang out, hitting the bushes where Jimmy was hiding with his comrades.

Although it is a projected body, Jimmy can feel goosebumps all over his body...