This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 290 The first battle between the Jungle Corps and the Burning Corps

"Roar--!"

A long roar penetrated the sky above the jungle.

Garbage Man wearing steel armor jumped down from the half-collapsed building, splashing dust several meters high, and then penetrated into the jungle like a cannonball.

The earth seems to be shaking!

There is no need to resort to mechanical power at all, the muscles under his dark green scales are the most powerful engine!

And the jungle——

It's his domain!

The pressure from the superior alien species made the iron-backed ape hanging on the tree branch feel instinctive fear.

Especially when the sharp blade flashing with cold light roared towards him, taking away several lives within a few breaths, and the frightened iron-backed apes around them fled in all directions.

The ten people lying upstairs were all dumbfounded.

"Holy shit! Hidden skills?!"

Fang Chang touched the bridge of his nose and muttered.

"War cry, with added fear debuff, has a miraculous effect on low-level alien species?"

From the oppression of the lower ones in the food chain by those higher up in the food chain, most mutants are likely to become food for the Death Claws, so it is reasonable to feel fear.

As for whether it is effective for people...

It depends on how many people are on the other side and what equipment they are holding.

Quit smoking: “Awesome!”

Lao Bai loaded the light machine gun in his hand and grinned.

"Let's go, don't let Jun Jun kill all the monsters by himself. Ye Shi stays here to cover, and the others follow me!"

Last time he came here, he brought a rifle with only five magazines of ammunition. This time he hung a full 800 rounds of ammunition on the exoskeleton!

Finally it’s time to do it again!

All the players raised their guns excitedly.

"Ouch!"

Following Jun Jun, what landed was the jungle regiment led by Midnight Shaji. Ten KV-1s trampled on the broken concrete ground and rushed towards the dense forest ahead.

Nine light machine guns unleashed their firepower, and a dense hail of bullets struck the dense forest ahead.

Midnight Killer held a hatchet in one hand and slashed an iron-backed ape that rushed forward into two pieces. Then he raised his hand with a shotgun and there was a bang, and the chest of the other monkey exploded instantly. Blood mist and minced meat were everywhere.

After reaching at least five levels in the jungle of Far Creek Town, no one is more familiar with how to fight in the forest terrain than the tough men of the Jungle Corps.

Ten heavily armed KV-1s lined up in a row were like steel axes, forcibly cutting a bloody path in the forest.

The Burning Legion followed quickly.

The previous round of mortar bombardment itself had already made the iron-backed apes in the forest tremble. If it weren't for the psychic interferometer, they would have abandoned their nests and dispersed.

The call from the depths of his mind became stronger and stronger, and a pair of eyes gradually turned blood red. The iron-backed ape, which was originally retreating in fear, seemed to have fallen into madness, and stabilized its defeated formation again, wave after wave. The ground rushed up.

Bows, arrows and javelins came towards the players, along with Molotov cocktails and earthen grenades.

In addition to the greetings of throwing objects, some iron-backed apes armed with short knives, steel bars, and maces rushed towards the ten tough men of the Jungle Corps without caring about their own safety. They hugged the KV-1 armor and chopped and smashed them randomly.

However--

They clearly chose the wrong opponent.

Among the several corps in the new alliance, there is only Brother Killer's jungle corps. All members are strong men of strength type.

What's more, everyone standing here is a "veteran" who has experienced hundreds of battles. How can they be tripped up by this little trick?

The tough men who were caught in close combat did not panic at all and showed their short axes one after another.

At this moment, these beasts who rushed forward finally realized how terrifying power players + exoskeletons are in close combat!

The ax blade he swung was like the blade of a meat grinder, and the iron-backed ape that jumped nearby was instantly killed and injured!

The floor was covered with flesh and blood and monkey hair!

"These monkeys are tougher than expected."

Fang Chang, standing behind Lao Bai, calmly changed the magazine and used a small-caliber submachine gun to support the friendly troops in front who were engaged in hand-to-hand fighting.

but……

Looking at their excited looks, it seems a bit redundant to help yourself?

Lao Bai looked up at the sky covered by leaves and joked.

"Let the mosquitoes get in. It will save this guy a while and we won't give him a chance."

"Hehe, I'll do it!"

Standing in the front row, quitting smoking, he excitedly pulled out a paper tube the size of a can from the front of the KV-1 exoskeleton, pulled the tab and threw it forward.

The paper tube hit the center of the monkey group, and while flames burst out, a large amount of red smoke was quickly released. The monkeys obviously did not take this thing seriously, and while shouting, they still greeted the players. With cold arrows and Molotov cocktails.

However, at this moment, a harsh scream suddenly came from the air.

"Hahaha - French fries! Your Grandpa Mosquito is here!" Mosquito excitedly pulled the trigger on the joystick.

Before the monkeys could react, a rain of bullets fell from the sky in an instant. With the sound of swishing through the forest, the iron-backed ape archers hiding on the tree branches were instantly killed and injured, and fell from the tree like dumplings.

Da da da--!

Looking at the tongues of flame sprayed from the 7th gun barrel, the mosquito, who was not yet satisfied, couldn't help but click his tongue.

Sure enough, the power of this small water pipe is still too small!

Just replace it with 20 cannons!

The index finger released the trigger, and the crosshair engraved on the windshield was aimed at the red smoke. Mosquito released the safety and pressed the button of the bomb launcher.

One hundred meters!

The two half-meter-long round tubes hanging under the wings were separated from the fuselage, reducing the weight at the same time that the mosquito suddenly pulled up the control stick.

Planes roared over the trees.

The two round tubes with delayed fuses exploded the moment they touched the treetops, bursting into a ball of wine-red flames.

Bundles of thick smoke whizzed down, and sparks filled the sky like waterfalls pouring into the forest, instantly spreading a sea of ​​​​fire in the jungle.

Hot smoke and heat waves rose, even distorting the air.

The monkeys who were shot by machine guns in disarray one second were swallowed into the sea of ​​fire the next.

The iron-backed ape stained by sparks struggled desperately and screamed in the sea of ​​​​fire, but it was completely useless.

The fire grew bigger and bigger.

Quickly swallow it whole.

Until it turned into charcoal and fell to the ground.

Standing by the window and witnessing this scene, Tusi's eyes were filled with fear, the hair on his body stood up, and he was trembling uncontrollably.

airplane? !

He can be sure.

These people are from the northern suburbs.

"Boss, what should we do..." Kunke looked at the boss tremblingly.

These people are so fierce.

It is obvious that these rabbles are no match for them!

Even taking Dali Pills is of no use.

Of course Tussi also knows this. He is self-aware of the combat effectiveness of his drug addicts. After all, he himself is not a good person.

However.

If he were asked to give up the wealth in his hands, he would rather die!

Tusi gritted his teeth, his heart skipping a beat.

"Bring me the guy in the blue coat named Sun Zewen!"

After hearing the boss's order, Kunke nodded quickly, crawled out of the door, and soon brought the person Tusi wanted over.

"Boss, I brought you the man."

The old man's hair and clothes were messy, and his ravaged face was filled with a frightened expression, as he looked at the villain in front of him with trepidation.

Tusi looked at Kunke and ordered.

"Go back to the cell and guard, don't let the blue coats rush up!"

"Yes, yes!" Kunke, who had left the person here, did not dare to stay for a moment longer. He quickly nodded and accepted the order, and ran out of the door without stopping.

Tusi watched the door close, reached out and grabbed the old man's collar, pulled him roughly in front of him, and shouted at the old man's face with spittle flying everywhere.

"I don't care what method you use to adjust the frequency of that field to a level that can affect people's brains! Immediately! Now! Quick!"

Sun Zewen, who was grabbed by the collar, opened his eyes wide, and his eyeballs wanted to bulge out of their sockets.

"Are you crazy?! You are human yourself!"

Tusi didn't waste any words. He took out his revolver and put it to the old man's head, threatening him every word.

"Do as I say, or I'll make a hole in your head right now!"

The old man's Adam's apple moved, and his pupils were filled with fear.

Faced with the threat of death, the old man finally nodded tremblingly, his voice full of despair.

"I do……"

"Take me to the control room."

The boiling fire was reflected in his pupils, and a hint of surprise gradually appeared on Lao Bai's face.

"Fuel plus aluminum soap thickener...this guy is really getting more and more tortured."

The quitter was so dumbfounded that there were only two words left in his mouth.

"Fuck..."

At this time, the sound of mosquitoes came from the communication channel.

Even though this guy's mouth was full of wind, everyone could hear the pride in his voice.

"Brothers, I'll leave the rest to you... By the way, I deliberately moved thirty meters south. I guess I didn't accidentally injure any friendly troops, right?"

Fang Chang: "No, well done!"

Mosquito: "Hey, thanks for the compliment! I slipped away... Damn, I haven't landed on this thing yet. I hope nothing goes wrong."

All the cows and horses: "..."

The sound of the propeller gradually faded away.

The battle is over.

They had probably killed all the iron-backed apes in the nearby area, and no new ones had come forward.

Midnight Killer waved the blood on his axe, raised his eyes and looked at the sea of ​​​​fire in front of him, and looked at the friendly troops who came over.

"Is it okay to just leave it alone?"

Kuang Feng glanced ahead, nodded, and then shook his head.

"Don't worry, the terrain here is complex, humid enough, and there is no wind. It may burn an area, but it won't burn too far."

Midnight Killer nodded and said nothing.

Jun Jun on the side wiped the blood from his steel claws and looked up at the dome-shaped building in front of him, his amber pupils burning with excitement.

Those monkeys are still too weak, killing them is like mowing grass.

I hope there will be an opponent worth fighting ahead of me!

The group prepared to move forward.

However, at this moment, Midnight Shaji suddenly frowned, held his forehead and took half a step back.

Mr. Garbage saw that something was wrong with him, so he asked.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I was confused for a moment, I guess it was due to server fluctuations... It's not a big problem." Midnight Killer shook his head and muttered, "Is it my imagination? Someone is singing in my head."

"No, I heard it too, but it wasn't singing, it was like the noise of electricity... I'm afraid it's not as simple as server fluctuations."

Lao Bai also frowned and looked at the people in the jungle corps. He saw that everyone was in a trance.

"I'm okay... I feel a little bit uncomfortable, but I'm not in a daze yet," Fang Chang, who was rubbing his eyebrows with his index finger, suddenly noticed something and quickly looked at Guang Feng.

The latter obviously noticed it, touched his chin and said in deep thought.

"I don't feel anything...could it be related to the intelligence attribute?"

The intelligence attribute of the power system is inherently weak, with an initial value of 3 points. It usually only reaches 5 after awakening - which is the level of a normal adult.

The initial values ​​of agility, perception, constitution, and intelligence attributes are basically 5. Only rarely can they be 4. After awakening, they can basically reach 7.

Kuangfeng himself is currently the highest-level intelligence player in the server, with an intelligence attribute of over 20. According to the game's settings, his character's brain cell activity is four times that of a normal adult.

A wave of rational analysis...

Maybe it's some kind of mental shock DEBUFF that determines damage based on intelligence attributes?

Junk Jun looked confused.

"What on earth are you talking about? What kind of trance... Why don't I feel it?"

Fang Chang and Bang Feng exchanged glances.

"Junior Jun didn't respond. I guess this thing can only target specific species...infrasound waves? Or electromagnetic waves? Or...something else."

Fang Chang: "Have you changed the target of use to humans? No wonder the monkeys didn't retreat."

"Hmm... But the human mind is obviously superior to that of monkeys. It may not be that easy to control people." Guangfeng gently touched the bridge of his nose, "But I am curious about this kind of influence... on the people in that building. Are the predators themselves useless?”

Fang Chang: "I don't know, let's sum it up. The opponent should master some kind of regional skill, which can apply the debuff of mental confusion to specific life forms in the target area——"

"Stop summarizing."

Midnight Killer grunted in annoyance, chopped the trunk of the tree with an axe, and looked back at the players of the Jungle Corps.

"Brothers, kill them! Make that damn sound stop!"

"kill!"

The tough men wearing KV-1 exoskeletons all showed their axes, followed the footsteps of killing chickens at midnight, and rushed towards the ecological park in front of them with murderous intent.

Looking at the jungle men rushing towards the dome, everyone in the cattle and horse group was slightly stunned.

This is too reckless.

Fang Chang looked at Lao Bai.

"Let's hurry up and follow...Old Bai, do you want to withdraw first?"

Lao Bai shook his head.

"No, it's not a big problem if it has a small impact."

Tomatoes and scrambled eggs nervously moved half a step to the side.

"Damn it, you guys are so flagrant, I'm so scared."

Lao Bai grinned and put the light machine gun on his shoulder.

"If you're afraid of a hammer, just do it and you'll be done!"

"Ouch!"

Unaffected by the DEBUFF at all, Jun Jun howled excitedly and chased after the Jungle Corps, fearing that he would be late and not even have a sip of soup.

In fact, there is no FLAG at all.

There is indeed a group of predators living in the ecological park, but at the moment they are like crazy, their eyes are blood red, and they kill everyone they see.

Friend or foe!

The hand-to-hand fighting began.

Bullets were flying in the corridors and stairwells.

Attacking buildings is not an area that the Jungle Corps is good at, but the front armor of the KV-1 exoskeleton is hard enough.

These predators mostly use lead bullets. Although the bullets are full of damage, they must be able to penetrate the welded steel plates on the exoskeleton.

Seeing that persuading them to surrender was ineffective, he no longer showed mercy when killing chickens at midnight, and immediately issued an order to the team members to annihilate the looters.

Junk Jun moved faster than them, his two steel claws were as fast as lightning, causing a bloody storm in the narrow corridor.

Along the way from the first floor to the second floor, there were stumps of limbs and broken arms, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Fang Chang and Kuangfeng, who were holding submachine guns, did not join Mr. Garbage, but quickly reached the depths of the first floor of the ecological park.

From the map, this is the viewing area of ​​the park, but now those transparent cages no longer contain animals, but slaves kept by predators.

Inside the largest cage, there were tables, and a large number of people lying on the ground.

From their skinny and half-clothed appearance, it was not difficult to tell their identities.

The tables next to them were covered with bottles and jars and tools for dispensing pills.

It is clear.

Just before the players broke into this place, they were still under the surveillance of the looters, lying in front of the workbench, rubbing pills hard.

"Holy crap, even the cells have been converted into cubicles."

This is so inhumane!

Quit smoking, smacked his tongue, and was about to step forward, but at this moment, the predator hiding in the shadows suddenly rushed out like crazy holding an iron pipe rifle.

"Ahhh! Go to hell!"

The man only had one eye left, and the other pupil was blood red. He looked crazy as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

Fang Chang skillfully turned on bullet time, turned the muzzle of the gun over and pulled the trigger the moment the man showed up.

Tu tu tu tu——!

The plunderer was beaten to a pulp on the spot.

The shell casings clinked to the ground.

Fang Chang suppressed the smoking muzzle, patted the arm that quit smoking, walked to the entrance of the cell, pulled up the lock on the door, and pushed open the heavy iron door.

The rotten smell hit my face.

This place has no ventilation, no sunlight, and no cleaning. It smells like a cesspit. It’s hard to imagine the quality of the pills made in such an environment.

At this time, a slave with wrinkled face slightly raised his eyelids, saw Fang Chang standing at the door, and stretched out his hand to him with difficulty.

"Help……"

"Please, help us..." He saw the blue coat on Fang Chang and recognized the identities of these people.

He roughly understood what the old man lying on the ground said, but Fang Chang did not relax his vigilance, staring at him and speaking in non-standard human couplets.

"Where are those predators?"

The old man probably didn't understand, or maybe he understood but was not conscious.

He kept mumbling.

"Hurry...make them stop..."

Stop?

Fang Chang frowned, feeling the dull pain between his eyebrows becoming more obvious.

But at this moment, the mental pressure exerted on his head suddenly relaxed, like dark clouds suddenly blown away by the wind, disappearing without a trace.

The old man lying in front of him asking for help suddenly dropped his raised arm to the ground, and fell into a coma.

"What just happened?" Lao Bai stood outside the cell, looking around with a surprised expression on his face.

For a moment just now, he felt like his head was going to explode, but soon the feeling disappeared.

Debuff gone?

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes and quitting smoking standing next to him also looked at a loss.

"have no idea……"

At this moment, a broadcast sounded above everyone's heads.

That hoarse voice and excited shouting sounded like the voice of a trash man.

"Brothers! Are you okay?"

"The BOSS has been controlled by me!"

"If your head still hurts, tell me and I will twist his head off!"

Outside the Jiujiu Farm, in a simple and flat open space, a wooden glider slowly descended and approached the runway.

The landing gear collided violently with the ground several times, and the plane was almost overturned, but it finally came to a bumpy stop.

The most surprised ones were undoubtedly Mosquito’s younger brothers.

His eyes were widened.

"What the hell? Did this thing really come down?"

Chasing Souls and Killing Gods are also served with capital letters.

"What the hell!"

“Awesome!!!”

After being silent for a long time, he sighed softly.

"It's so awesome that it didn't even fall apart."

It's true that he designed the motor and battery pack, but if he remembered correctly... his main business should be building quad-rotor drones.

It should be able to fly.

But he never thought that mosquitoes could actually fly this crappy plane back.

After climbing out of the convertible cabin, Mosquito, whose hair was blown into a chicken nest, hugged his little brothers and shouted excitedly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I succeeded! I'm back alive!"

So exciting!

Landing is more exciting than dropping a bomb.

Especially the moment he landed, he felt like the plane was shaking wildly like a cramp. He thought he would have to be on the forum for another three days.

Chu Guang, who was standing not far away and watching, also had a surprised expression on his face.

Being able to fly is nothing.

But if you can come down, you are indeed not an ordinary person.

"...The agility version of the answer turns out to be flying a plane."

Chu Guang thought for a while and felt that it was necessary to encourage Brother Mosquito, so he moved his index finger and edited an achievement for him and sent it to him.

[Unlock achievement: Soar for the first time! 】

[Unlocking conditions: Take off successfully and land safely for the first time! 】

Just flying up doesn't count.

A complete flight is only when you land safely.

The mosquito danced excitedly after receiving the achievement reward.

Achievement medals obtained in the game, like medals, can be hung on the forum to be highlighted. In other words, it’s something that can show off.

There are still achievements after successfully flying back? !

What a surprise!

"Oh my god! Is there any achievement?!"

Suiming standing next to him was also shocked.

"What the hell?! This can unlock achievements!"

Chaihun: "Good brother! Fly for me too!"

Mosquito quickly protected his plane.

"Go, go, damn... Do you know how many silver coins it costs to build one of these? Wait until I get a reduced version for you to practice with!"

Stopping the fight: "Damn it! Are you going to be so picky!?"

Death: "That's right! At least half of this plane was built by us!"

No matter what his disciples said, Mosquito refused to let them go up.

However, the mosquitoes turned around, and he finally became a man, promising to provide materials and build two training machines costing less than 1,000 silver coins for them to play with.

Looking at the noisy little players, Chu Guang showed a happy smile on his face.

A free prostitution achievement can make them so happy.

This is too coaxing.

"Owner!"

Xiaoqi's voice came from the communication channel.

Chu Guang withdrew his gaze from the distant "airport" and reached out to tap the side of his helmet.

"what's up?"

"Your players have successfully controlled the Third Ecological Protection Park in Qingquan City."

Chu Guang nodded.

"Well done."

Chu Guang was not surprised at the efficiency of the players.

After all, they are players in the T0 and T1 echelons of the server. Not only are they powerful in individual combat, experienced in many battles, but they also work well together.

Just a few monkeys won't give them a headache.

Xiao Qi continued.

"Also, according to the information fed back by your players, the Ecological Protection Park is not an empty ruins. There is a hidden predator lair hidden there, with about fifty predators stationed there. Local predators It is suspected that through some kind of technical means, the iron-backed monkeys near the ecological reserve are controlled, and the brain mushrooms used to make medicine are collected through those monkeys——"

"They still have this technology?!" A surprised expression appeared on Chu Guang's face.

Of course, what surprised Chu Guang even more was that these predators actually used this technology to pick mushrooms.

"Well, in addition to that, your players also rescued 117 slaves from the looters, most of whom were used as pharmaceutical coolies... Some of them are residents of the shelter."

Vault dwellers?

Realizing the importance of this matter, Chu Guang's expression immediately became serious.

"Let the Burning Corps and Jungle Corps stand by to rescue the rescued slaves and keep an eye on the captives."

"Also, call Yin Fang and He Ya for me and ask them to wait for me at the north gate of the park."

Xiao Qi said with great enthusiasm.

"Yes, Master!"

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