This Game Is Too Realistic

Most of the survivor settlements in the oasis are in a circular layout.

The main reason for this phenomenon is the miracle bestowed by the spirit of the sand sea—the river embankments are mostly ring-shaped.

In this case, the closer to the central area, the wetter the climate.

Therefore, most of the princes and nobles lived in the central area, and most of the important administrative agencies were set up here.

However, it is precisely because of this that the alliance does not need to carefully select the bombing area at all. It only needs to estimate the distance and height, and throw the bomb as close as possible to the bull's-eye.

Immediately after the alliance airdropped the leaflets, Falcon City's city defense officer, Bofor, ordered the evacuation of the people in the central area of ​​the city.

What is troubling, however, is that their majesty is unwilling to transfer, saying that he will sit on his throne until the war is won.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they have already lost this war.

But the grown-up didn't think so.

Until Myrdal's last audience, his respected majesty still insisted that as long as Triumph City declares war on Ideal City, everything will be fine.

Your Majesty is unwilling to leave the palace. He wants to wait there for Prince William's triumphant return... No way, we have to do everything possible to keep the palace. We must not let a shell fall there.

Hearing what the captain of the guards said, the chief of the city defense, Bofor, frowned, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

The Castle's target is too great... We cannot negotiate with our enemies to remove His Majesty's court from the bombing zone.

What's more, he didn't think that the enemy would honestly drop bombs in the areas drawn on the leaflets. Maybe it was a trick to gather them together and slaughter them.

Therefore, he deliberately sent people to evacuate the civilians hiding in the safe zone, and asked them to go to the designated area to avoid air strikes, or go home honestly.

At least stay out of the way in the street.

Myrdal also knew that his request was embarrassing, but he had no better way, so he could only sigh and say.

Set up a few more anti-aircraft guns near the castle.

With the firepower of anti-aircraft guns, it can at least avoid the dive bombing of tactical bombers. As for the high-altitude horizontal bombing of strategic bombers, it depends on luck.

No one can say where the bomb will fall.

Beaufort nodded grimly.

It can only be the.

The Alliance built an airport near the town of Bicester, and it is said that a large number of propeller planes were deployed. Not surprisingly, the Alliance bombers probably planned to take off from there.

In order to intercept the alliance's planes, their ace pilot, Baron Arcant, has led the 1st Air Squadron to the front line.

Optimistically, the alliance's bomber formation should be intercepted shortly after takeoff.

However, no one is optimistic about this.

After all, even the Saber jet fighters of the Willanters were shot down by the Alliance. It is tantamount to dreaming to regain the air supremacy from the Alliance with only dozens of Eagle fighter jets.

Just as Myrdal and Bofor were discussing from which defense zone to deploy anti-aircraft guns to His Majesty's castle, a guard with a rifle trotted over.

Report! Telegram from the front!

Myrdal stepped forward, took the telegram from the guard's hand, opened it and looked at it twice, frowning.

Noticing the change in his expression, Bofor stepped forward and asked.

What's wrong?

Myrdal handed him the telegram in his hand and said at the same time.

The news from the general headquarters, Griffin thinks that the alliance may send airborne troops to raid Falcon City, so we must be more vigilant. He has coordinated the 20,000th team to return to the defense. If it is quick... it will arrive at us tomorrow. here.

The 20,000 team... which 20,000 team?

Ours, the team that was withdrawn from the No. 9 oasis before.

Bofor's facial muscles twitched slightly, and he couldn't help saying.

What's the use of sending those guys over... show us how badly the Alliance beat them?

Those people are all remnants of soldiers withdrawn from the capital of abundance.

It is said that only 2,000 of the 10,000-man team were downsized. Ten teams of 1,000 men had been patched together for a long time, but they still couldn't make up two full-staffed 1,000-man teams.

As for replacements...

There is no manpower left to fill in.

Seeing that Myrdal did not speak, Bofor continued.

In my opinion, it would be better to expand the mobilization scale to let those guys come.

Myrdal shook his head.

There is no spare manpower left... Even if the women in the city are to have children immediately, it is too late now.

Those who could fight were sent to the front lines or labor camps, and social production almost completely stagnated.

In fact, even if the war is stopped immediately, their economy is over, but because they are still fighting, they can barely hold their breath for half a breath.

Thinking of the current situation of the kingdom, both of them fell into silence.

Looking at the silent Bofor, Myrdal patted him on the shoulder, reluctantly encouraging him.

Don't worry too much... Even if the alliance has ideas about our king, it is impossible to cross the tens of thousands of troops on the border.

At least we'll get through tonight.

While Griffin thought the Union might raid Falcon City with paratroopers, neither took the alarmist claims in that telegram seriously.

Airborne operations and air strikes are completely different things.

Even if the alliance has obtained air supremacy, there are still five or six thousand soldiers in the heavily guarded Falcon City, and more than two to three hundred thousand residents.

Even if airborne troops are to be sent, it is unlikely to be tonight.

No matter what, we have to bomb for a few days...

At this moment, the air defense alarm suddenly sounded in the east of the city.

The ear-piercing alarm bell interrupted Myrdal's thoughts. He looked at the dark night sky to the east, and frowned slightly.

The Alliance plane has arrived?

Bofor didn't speak, but his mood sank to the bottom.

Alliance planes appeared in the capital, and it seemed that the 1st Air Squadron led by Baron Arcant lost in the end.

only……

Is this speed too fast?

He didn't even receive news of the exchange of fire between the air forces of the two sides.

If the Union planes did take off from near Bicester, would the troops stationed at the front at least give him a heads up?

At this time, a messenger came running in panic.

Beaufort caught him and asked without waiting for him to speak.

What's going on in the east?

The orderly swallowed, and said in a trembling voice.

Steel, the Heart of Steel! That airship! Appeared due east of us!

Beaufort froze.

The same goes for Myrdal standing next to him.

Looking at the orderly with a panicked expression, he hurriedly asked.

Heart of Iron?! Are you sure it is the Heart of Iron?

I'm sure! The orderly nodded vigorously, and said in a trembling voice, More than one outpost has found it.

Multiple outposts witnessed at the same time, it seems that there is no mistake.

The Iron Heart might have crossed the border of the No. 2 oasis, only 200 kilometers away from the capital!

And it might actually be closer!

Bofor frowned, and there was a trace of solemnity between his brows.

It seems they plan to send airships to bomb us...

He had heard of the Heart of Iron.

It is said that ordinary anti-aircraft guns have nothing to do with it.

However, such an aerial monster is not invulnerable, as long as it finds a way to limit its mobility, even if it cannot be dealt with for a while, it can still make it useless.

For example, a phalanx composed of balloons and steel cables is placed on the only way the airship must pass...

A long time ago, Griffin ordered the establishment of two special balloon troops just to deal with that guy.

It's a pity that the alliance has always been very cautious, never letting the airship go deep alone, but following the attacking troops steadily.

Why is it suddenly uncharacteristic this time?

Send the airship to go deep...are they crazy? Myrdal muttered, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Compared to a command error...

He was more inclined that this was a deliberate adventure by the other party.

...

One thing, Myrdal did guess.

Uncharacteristically pushing the Heart of Steel into the No. 2 oasis is indeed a strategic adventure intentional by the alliance's top management.

However, to Chu Guang's surprise, Griffin's reaction was a little faster than he expected. He had just penetrated into the No. 2 oasis for less than a hundred kilometers, and he ran into Griffin's balloon array .

Balloons dragging steel wires rose from the ground in the night, bathed in the tracer light falling from the sky, and slowly passed through the clouds.

The interior of these balloons is partitioned, and a thin layer of metal partitions are added to the outside. Even if they are hit by machine guns and high-explosive bombs, they will only be partially damaged, and the total lift can still be basically maintained.

A number of balloons connected by steel cables are lifted into the air side by side, and the blocking steel cables are interlaced with each other by thinner steel wires, forming a skirt-shaped curtain of steel cables.

Although the crew on the Iron Heart discovered the situation on the ground at the first time, it was too late to slow down, so they had to turn off the propeller to prevent the steel cable from entanglement on the propeller.

Hundreds of balloons were like huge soap bubbles, clustered next to the even bigger soap, the Heart of Steel.

The Heart of Iron with its power turned off is still moving forward slowly under inertia, but the speed is already much slower. The propeller, fixed by steel cables, creaked and trembled in the cold wind.

Looking at the balloon floating outside the French window of the bridge, Chu Guang had an expression of surprise on his face, but it soon turned into a smile of approval.

...Yes, this trick has been learned by you.

In fact, during the Battle of Ruigu City, capturing the Heart of Steel with a dense balloon array was originally one of the alliance command's alternative combat plans.

The low-speed balloon is enough to break through the deflector shield of the Heart of Iron, and the steel wire suspended between the balloons can entangle the propeller.

And as long as the number of balloons is large enough, with the maneuverability of the Heart of Steel, it is difficult to turn or change speed to avoid it in time.

However, due to a series of reasons, the plan in this idea was not adopted in the end.

The main reason is that time is short, and it is too late to prepare a sufficient number of anti-aircraft balloons before the withdrawal of the Heart of Steel.

And another reason is that all the balloon can do is immobilize the Heart of Iron, it can neither destroy it nor paralyze its firepower.

Compared with the price paid, the benefits obtained are too limited!

Waiting for the airship to stabilize, Chu Guang looked away from the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the young man standing aside as the acting captain.

Report damage.

After inquiring about the situation of the crew, the acting captain arrived immediately.

The propellers on both sides were entangled in the steel cables...but they didn't break!

How long will it take to fix it?

Within twelve hours!

Twelve hours...

Chu Guang glanced at the map on the holographic screen, confirmed the distance from the current location to the capital, nodded slowly, and continued to give orders.

Drop the anchor chain!

In addition, let the carrier-based aircraft take off and cooperate with the artillery group to cover the deployment of the Storm Corps to the ground!

The acting captain stood up straight and took orders.

yes!

Following Chu Guang's order, twenty W-2 attack planes took off from the deck, bypassed the balloons wrapped around the airship, and threw flares into the airspace around the airship where enemy troops might be present.

At the same time, the heavy anchor chain fell heavily, hitting the plain below the airship, and after dragging for a while, the airship slowly stopped.

Under the guidance of the flares, the artillery in the airship gun bay quickly fired towards the ground, unleashing fierce firepower on the enemy troops who released the balloons.

A dozen trucks instantly turned into scrap iron under the cover of the 155mm artillery.

At the same time, the Stormtroopers deployed methodically to the ground through the elevator of the airship, infiltrated into the hinterland of the Falcon Kingdom with a company, and began to execute the combat operation code-named Retribution.

Although it was an hour earlier than expected, this small change did not have any impact on the execution of the plan.

When formulating the plan, the Army Command had already considered the situation where the airship would lose its maneuverability, and even made plans for the airship to completely lose its combat capability.

Compared with the worst case, the delay of twelve hours and the deviation of more than ten kilometers are not worth mentioning at all.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

At this moment, the Falcon Kingdom and the Legion are still ignorant of the alliance's strategic intentions, and they only stay at the level of air strikes or raids on the capital.

Clutching the handrails by the wall with both hands, McLennan finally stabilized his body.

Although he was a little embarrassed due to the temporary turbulence, seeing the enemy in front of him deflated still made his heart as sweet as honey.

While gloating, he couldn't help saying something weird.

...Hehe, even if you have learned the tools of a civilized person, a barbarian is still a barbarian after all. It's thanks to you that you can figure it out.

oh?

Chu Guang cast an unexpected look at him.

Good guy.

So you know?

However, McLenne obviously misunderstood something, thinking that Chu Guang was surprised by the methods of the legion, and the corners of his mouth were raised even more proudly.

...As long as Griffin is not a pig, he will definitely be wary of the airship in your hand. I thought you would put the ground troops down immediately after entering the No. 2 oasis, but I didn't expect you to be just like that.

I admit that I was a little surprised. We agreed that even if Griffin was prepared, it would be difficult to stop us before we were 50 kilometers away from the capital... As a result, his reaction speed was more than ten kilometers earlier than we expected.

Not paying attention to McLenne's cynicism, Chu Guang paused for a moment, with a hint of disappointment on his face.

However, I'm still a little disappointed. I thought you had more surprising countermeasures... I didn't expect that your hole cards turned out to be just a bunch of balloons.

Anyway, the war is coming to an end, so there's nothing wrong with testing the cards in the legion's hands, and it's better to be prepared if there is a conflict in the future.

He originally wanted to see what hole cards Griffin had left for his Iron Heart, but he didn't expect it to be a bunch of balloons.

In vain he played so cautiously before.

McLenne blushed, obviously wanting to argue, but realized the guy might be trying to trick him, so he held back.

Heh... do you need to use very powerful weapons to deal with you? Once you lose your mobility, this thing is a living target.

Chu Guang looked at him pretending to be surprised.

So you know.

McLenne froze for a moment, didn't realize it at first, but soon came back to it, his face became liver-colored visibly, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word from embarrassment.

Appreciating the wonderful expression change, Chu Guang laughed and teased him.

I thought you had forgotten about Ruigu City, but it turned out that you just didn't remember it for a while.

Feynold couldn't bear to look straight away and looked away.

To be so humiliated by the enemy...

Is this guy really his General McClane?

Not caring about McLennan who was so angry that he lost his mind, Chu Guang turned his attention to the vast sea of ​​balloons and clouds outside the bridge.

The Stormtroopers have completed their deployment.

Based on the information collected by the Skeleton Corps from Bicester Town, they will destroy the main road network and industrial facilities in the Falcon Kingdom.

The Goblin Corps stationed in Bicester Town will cooperate with their actions. He has deployed a sufficient number of W-2 ground attack aircraft and 100 kilograms of aerial bombs there.

They are confident that they can completely destroy the industrial achievements and infrastructure of the Falcon Kingdom, so that they will not be able to stand up within ten years, and remember this lesson with their bodies.

As for the air attack on Falcon City.

He has handed over the alliance's strongest trump card - the Burning Legion.

Those Awakened who are fully equipped with exoskeletons will deal a heavy blow to the soldiers of the subordinate army who are short of supplies and can't even make up a few automatic weapons, completing the final make-up of this war.

The corner of Chu Guang's mouth curled up into a faint smile.

It's up to you next.

...

at the same time.

On the deck of the Heart of Steel, the cold air whizzed and swished.

Looking at the gust of wind sitting in the pilot's seat of the cockpit, and at the plane with only a windshield and the hatch can't even close, Lao Bai, who was wearing a light cavalry exoskeleton, was stunned for a long time before carefully asking sentence.

You...can you?

Gu Feng, who was holding on to the joystick, froze for a moment.

Will it work?

Lao Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

No... Brother, I don't believe you, I just want to ask... When did you learn to fly a plane?

It doesn't matter if the mosquito can fly the plane.

After all, that guy died so many times and fell so many times.

But you are an intelligence player who has never even touched an airplane before. When will he be able to drive this thing? !

Kuang Feng looked puzzled at Lao Bai, who had been reluctant to come up for a long time, and asked back after holding back for a long time.

When did I say I would open it?

Lao Bai: ???

Ye Shi, who was sitting at the machine gun position, interjected with a hippie smile.

Don't listen to the blind beeping of the wind, we actually practiced it when you were away, and flew it a few times! This thing is really not as difficult as you think.

Lao Bai finally couldn't help asking.

several times?

Kuangfeng thought for a while and replied.

Three times it should be.

Lao Bai: ...

Trust me, brother, Kuangfeng gave a thumbs up and made a reliable expression, It's a safe batch!

Facing the serious eyes, Lao Bai was silent for a long time, finally sighed, and stepped into the open cabin.

Fine……

At worst, it is a life.

He had already saved a file before coming up, and he died as soon as he died, so it was a pity that he was wearing this exoskeleton that cost 10,000 silver coins.

Looking at the crude layout in the cabin, Mr. Bai felt that something was wrong, and asked cautiously.

Is this made by mosquitoes again?

Kuangfeng said succinctly.

W-1A is an improved version of W-1. Now a plane can seat three people. It is actually measured that overloading one is not a big problem. You may not know it in the rear, but we only came into contact with this thing in the past two days.

It turned out to be a W-1 modification.

No wonder there are so many of them.

Lao Bai turned his head and glanced at the blackness on the deck where he was parked. For some reason, he was not surprised at all.

It's just that the shapes of these planes always give him an ominous premonition.

Although he had arrived at the front line a few days ago, he only boarded the Heart of Steel today. During this period of time, Guafeng has been acting as the acting regiment commander, and Guafeng is naturally in charge of commanding this operation.

However, before the operation started, Lao Bai still carefully read the mission briefing.

Under the cover of the goblin corps, they will take a glider to break through the anti-aircraft firepower of Falcon City, land in the city together with the aerial bombs of the air attack, and capture the palace of Falcon City with the support of air units...

However, he originally thought that at least the pilots from the goblin corps would drive the transport plane to their destination, but he didn't expect that they had to drive the transport plane by themselves.

Although he believed that Kuangfeng would definitely not deceive him, and his brothers would definitely not make fun of such a critical task, Lao Bai still asked cautiously.

This W-1A, what exactly has been changed?

Kuangfeng replied casually.

The fuselage and wingspan were extended, and the engines were eliminated.

Oh... Lao Bai, who doesn't know much about airplanes, nodded in confusion, but soon came to his senses, Wait, what the hell was canceled?!

Gu Feng didn't answer, but looked outside the cabin, where several power animals mixed with the airship made an OK gesture.

The wind speed is good, ready to go!

That Mengxin smiled, and also made an OK gesture, then took out the lighter, and ignited the two forearm-thick rockets hanging behind the plane's buttocks.

The hot tail flames spewed out, and the huge thrust pushed the light glider to accelerate forward. The shaking of the wings made Lao Bai's heart almost rise to his throat.

Fuck?! Seriously?!

He'd rather skydive than sit on this thing!

However, unlike him, Kuang Feng's eyes were full of excitement at the moment, and that expressionless face was shining with a different kind of madness.

He had never done anything so exciting.

And still with my good brothers——

Trust me, I've calculated...you can get there.

Pulling down the eyepiece on the helmet, his hands gripped the joystick tightly.

Sit tight!