This Game Is Too Realistic

When Dilong finally stood on the high ground on the south side of Songlin Valley, it was already an hour later.

Even after smoking a whole cigarette, he didn't understand how the New Alliance could survive for a full hour with less than 200 people under siege by two teams of 1,000 people.

What made him even more unbelievable was that not a single prisoner was captured.

The resistance of the New Alliance soldiers was extremely tenacious. Many times their men had already rushed into the trenches, only to be driven back by the opponent's returning firepower.

Those soldiers seemed to have endless strength and courage. When they ran out of bullets, they fought with bayonets, gun butts, engineer shovels and even stones picked up casually.

To kill a New Alliance soldier, they often had to pay the price of five casualties - or even more.

And this is when the opponent is almost out of ammunition and food. .

As for taking prisoners, it is even more impossible.

Those unyielding warriors will always keep the last grenade for themselves, burning the last second of their lives with charge - even if they can obviously throw it out.

Even from the enemy's standpoint, Dillon had to admit that those people were a group of respectable opponents.

"A total of five hundred... I mean two hundred and seventy corpses were found." Looking at the silent commander, the burly Xiong Ya bowed and said nervously.

It was not that he had never thought of exaggerating this number. In fact, this was an old tradition in the tribe. However, Dillon asked him to drag out every corpse and place it in the open space, which made him very passive.

Dillon said nothing, just took out the matchbox and lit a second cigarette in silence.

Tumen, who was standing aside, did not dare to say anything and consciously counted his own casualties. When he crossed the trench, he found a centurion and asked the man to take a few brothers to search the trench to see if there was anything left behind. Dropped explosives or mines.

They had suffered a loss before, and they were really frightened by the cunning operations of those blue gophers.

If artillery fire comes soon, and you hide in the shell-proof cave only to find out that there are explosives stuffed inside, then you will finish calling the kid...

It took some time to count the casualties.

Returning to Dillon's side, Tumen subconsciously performed a military salute of a legion and reported with a heavy expression.

"...There are 7 anti-aircraft trucks left."

Dillon continued without looking at him.

"Where are the casualties?"

"There were 2,410 casualties... 3,122 people were still able to move."

Dillon's heart sank when he heard this number.

There are only more than 3,000 people left...

The casualties are almost half!

The battle's losses far exceeded his expectations.

If it had been an hour ago, Dillon would have not hesitated to let the troops rest for a while, then immediately set off for Qingshi County, taking down the New Alliance's artillery positions at lightning speed, seizing the railway, and directly attacking in one go The northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

But now...

Facing the messy battlefield in front of him, he could not be as optimistic as before.

The opponent only suffered less than 300 casualties and blocked the attack of one of their armored formations and five thousand-man squadrons...

How much more will they have to pay in Qingshi County?

A trace of solemnity appeared on Dillon's face.

If you fight, you only have a 30% chance of winning.

If you don't fight, you can preserve your strength, but you will definitely be dead.

Before the plan started, he promised Jinya that he could knock down Dawn City at the cost of ten tanks at most.

But now...

Let alone Dawn City.

They didn't even see the shadow of Qingshi County.

"We can't explain to the leader..." Standing next to Dillon, Xiongya whispered, "He will be furious and send us to feed the hyenas."

Dillon glanced at him.

"As long as you know."

Xiong Ya said tremblingly.

"Then, what should we do?"

Dillon said decisively.

"Keep going south."

Xiong Ya looked at him in surprise and exclaimed.

"Are you crazy?! Keep going south?! In this highland alone, we left more than 800 corpses. What are we going to do to attack Qingshi County!"

"Take your life."

Dillon stared at him and continued speaking word by word.

"If you want to survive, this is the only way. Or you can go back alone and tell Jinya everything about the situation here."

Hearing these words, Xiong Ya immediately closed his mouth, but he couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

If I had known, I wouldn't have praised Haikou in the first place.

Capture Qingshi County in ten days?

Now he just wants to stay away from those evil ghosts.

Looking at Xiong Ya who looked like he was constipated, Dillon paused and continued.

"Actually, if we think optimistically, we still have a chance of winning."

"Those fifty planes should be their last possessions... Our losses are huge, and so are theirs. Use your brain to think about it, if they have enough manpower, why would they only put three hundred people on this high ground? ?”

"This..." Xiong Ya was stunned.

He hadn't thought about this problem.

"Recover the ammunition, we'll leave in half an hour."

Dillon took one last glance at this guy with strong limbs and a simple mind, shook his head, and walked towards the logistics team who was counting the loot without saying anything.

Although New Union soldiers attempted to destroy the remaining supplies before the defense line collapsed, some were still captured.

These include twelve mortars and a dozen artillery shells, as well as a dozen 20 large-caliber anti-armor rifles and "Iron Fist"-like rocket launchers.

All the reserve troops on the northern highlands have been moved to the southern highlands, and he plans to set off immediately after counting the loot.

However, at this moment, a loud explosion suddenly came from the position.

He was startled by the sound. Even though it was dozens of meters away, he still jumped into the nearby trench reflexively due to his nervousness.

"what happened?!"

The explosion seemed to be just a preview of the crisis.

However, before he could react, flashes of fire and explosions followed one after another along with the sound of piercing the sky falling from the sky.

The looters who were counting the loot were caught off guard by the explosion. The flying fragments killed a group of people on the spot. The remaining people escaped by rolling into the trench as hard as they could.

The truck parked next to the trench was not so lucky. The artillery shells falling from the sky rushed straight over. Two rounds hit the four-unit 12-machine gun in the carriage, and one hit the cockpit. The crew and gunner were taken away instantly.

artillery? !

No--

This power and artillery are still somewhat

Dillon was startled and looked up suddenly, only to see a vaguely hovering cross beneath the low, dense dark clouds.

That's where the shells came from!

"Damn...why does the New Alliance still have planes?!"

"Haven't they already killed all their sparrows?"

"And what's going on with that plane? Why can it fly sideways and fire at the same time?!"

The looters who jumped into the same trench as him obviously also noticed the situation above them and crowded towards the edge of the trench in horror.

The plane hovering overhead made them feel quite insecure.

Especially the tracers falling from the sky.

Except for the fully enclosed anti-gun holes, there are almost no blind spots in the entire position!

With cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, Dillon made a quick decision, grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted.

"Evacuate the vehicles!"

"Air defense formation shoots into the air!"

The supply trucks scattered to take cover, and the anti-aircraft truck that was caught off guard finally recovered, turned its guns and started to fight back.

However, since there was no early warning radar, the previous round of sneak attacks took away three anti-aircraft vehicles, leaving the Ya clan with only four anti-aircraft vehicles left.

And at least half of them are 7-caliber four-piece small water pipes.

When shooting 7 bullets into the air, relying on the rate of fire and density of firepower, it is enough to intercept a small aircraft that dives into the sky. However, once the shooting distance exceeds one kilometer, the bullets will drift as if they are performing Brownian motion.

Don't say you can't hit, even if you hit, it won't be a deterrent.

Unless an outburst of character breaks the propeller.

Facing the aircraft hovering at an altitude of 1,000 meters, a medium-caliber machine gun with a size of 12 can barely play any role.

However, their number was too small, and they had no time to play their role. They were called out one by one by the gunboat hovering at high altitude, and the weapons and cockpits were smashed with several rounds of armor-piercing incendiary bombs.

Dillon raised his telescope and looked toward the sky hurriedly.

I saw a medium-sized "door" opened on the side of the plane, and two black gun barrels extended from the side of the cabin.

Seeing this scene, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

Put the cannon on the side of the plane?

Can you still play like this? !

…

“Bang bang bang—!”

The hot shell casings were thrown out of the cabin, and with the sound of several short cannons, the four-unit anti-aircraft vehicle that was reversing and escaping was penetrated by armor-piercing incendiary bombs falling from the sky. After a while, flames broke out.

Probably the ammunition box was hit.

There was a crackle of fire around the anti-aircraft truck, like firecrackers. The nearby marauders scurried into the trenches and fled toward the shell holes.

"pretty--!"

Looking down at the scurrying predators through the optical sight, [Brother Ice and Fire] sitting on the gun emplacement pumped his fist excitedly.

The power of the two-unit 37 anti-ground aircraft cannon is not exaggerated!

Although the firepower density is not as good as the four-gun 20-gun gun, its killing and armor-piercing capabilities are more than a little stronger.

Let alone a few anti-aircraft trucks.

Even Sherman has the confidence to hit it!

With the last anti-aircraft vehicle scrapped, the Ya clan's frontline troops completely lost all their air defense capabilities.

Without the protection of armored units and anti-aircraft weapons, the remaining nearly 3,000 infantrymen were nothing more than fish on the chopping board.

There are no trenches on the south high ground that can accommodate 3,000 people. The Death Corps only has 300 people in total, and the dug fortifications can hold 1,000 people inside.

The only thirty shell-proof holes were quickly filled.

The remaining raiders either fled into the pine forests under the northern slope, or they could only lie down in trenches or under armor and pray.

Looking at the densely packed heads, Brother Bing and Huozi smiled cruelly, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and swept out the last half of the armor-piercing incendiary bombs in the magazine.

With several continuous bangs and bangs, the shells dragged orange flames down from the sky and hit the ground with billowing dust.

The running looters quickly fell like wheat.

Brother Wusuo who was standing aside felt itchy when he heard the sound of the cannons and couldn't help but say something.

"Let's drive, let me play for a while."

Brother Huozi, who was having a great time shooting, was of course not willing to give up his position. Half of his face was almost glued to the optical sight without turning his head.

"You're a power player. Can you hit it accurately at such a high level? Stop beeping and change your bombs quickly! Let's have some high explosives!"

"MMP, you really think you're ordering food!"

Although he cursed a lot, Brother Wusuo still did as he was told.

After all, he was a weapons tester hired by himself.

After all, the battlefield performance of new equipment determines the benefits of test missions and orders for new equipment.

In the case of unstable high-altitude airflow and no fire control system, it was able to destroy seven anti-aircraft vehicles on the opposite side with 120 rounds of armor-piercing incendiary bombs. This record is already quite good.

After quickly changing the ammunition for the second-mounted 37 anti-surface aircraft cannon, Brother Wusuo walked to the front of the plane, patted the cockpit door, and shouted.

"Brother Mantou, the anti-aircraft firepower is done, move a little lower."

The pig-headed man sitting in the cabin said dissatisfied.

"My ID is "anti-mantou", which is unprofessional. You can call me "anti-mantou", or you can call me "unprofessional". What the hell is calling me "mantou"?!"

"Okay, Mr. Mantou."

"%￥#@!"

The aircraft began to descend from one kilometer above the ground to five or six hundred meters away. The left gun emplacement faced the ground and continued to circle counterclockwise.

There is almost no difficulty in firing from this distance.

Brother Huozi, who was sitting on the gun position, was already familiar with the ballistics and directly turned on the burst mode, firing wherever there were many people.

The firepower pours from top to bottom, and there are almost no blind spots to avoid.

Fan Man unprofessionally adjusted the angle of the joystick, then he bent down and picked up a steel bar picked up from near the airport. He fixed the joystick firmly, then leaned on the seat and started watching the movie. model.

In the settings, the new alliance's small drones can provide players on specific battlefields with a zoomable, non-dragable, fixed perspective.

It is said that an old player has seen the drone, which is a small metal ball, but he has never seen it before and just assumed it was the setting on the background board.

A string of orange-yellow bullets fell from the sky, and a series of dense dust and fire exploded on the ground. A piece of flesh and blood flew everywhere near the impact point.

Watching the show with VM in his arms, Brother Mantou felt envious in his heart.

"Oh my god...the impact of this high-explosive bomb is really good."

All the AA players on the opposite side rushed to the street. If they didn't have a 200/0 KD in this game, they would just be a pick-pocket.

The KD of 300 is barely enough to pass. After all, there is only so much ammunition. When the broken soldiers rush into the pine forest down the slope, it will not be so easy to collect the heads.

After emptying more than a dozen magazines in a row, Brother Huozi said with unfinished content.

"The 37 is still too small. It would be great if you could get a 105mm artillery to mount it. I would blow up the forest for them!"

Hearing this picky statement, Brother Wusuo couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You're thinking shit."

It's not that easy!

The large-caliber artillery currently used by the New Alliance is mainly captured and imitated 100 artillery pieces.

Whether it is to install the 100 artillery gun on the aircraft to reduce the recoil and chamber pressure, or to design a special large-caliber aerial cannon for the aircraft, it will take time.

Moreover, weapons are determined by battlefield needs and realistic conditions.

Without a reliable fire control system and aircraft that can ensure that the artillery shells hit where they are pointed, large-caliber aerial cannons with excessive charges are far less effective than small-caliber aerial cannons with sufficient power.

The latter can not only carry more ammunition, but the most important thing is that if a round is not hit, it can be shot over with a shuttle, and while firing, it can use tracer bullets to correct the trajectory and clear the soft targets behind the bunker at a fixed point.

As for the damage to fixed fortifications, it's enough to leave it to those dive-bombing mosquitoes produced by the factory next door. That one is both economical and affordable.

When the new alliance gets rich, the H-1 general-purpose aircraft produced by them will only need to be slightly modified and directly converted into horizontal bombers for carpet bombing.

Isn’t that more fragrant than some large-caliber aircraft cannon?

"How many rounds do we have left?"

"I have brought 1,200 rounds of ammunition, so you can just shoot." Brother Tousuo, who was loading next to him, replied casually.

Upon hearing this, Brother Huozi was immediately shocked.

"What the hell?! So many?!"

With a chuckle, Brother Tousuo glanced at the rows of aluminum alloy ammunition racks next to him and raised his eyebrows proudly.

"if not?"

"Do you think our maximum load capacity of over ten tons was just a boast?"

…

Just as the H-1 aerial gunship was firing wildly, harvesting the looters who fled from the southern highlands, Chu Guang, wearing power armor, had already arrived at the edge of the battlefield with nearly a thousand players.

The entire combat plan is divided into three stages.

The first stage is for the goblin regiment's aviation formation to take advantage of the cessation of artificial rainfall to attack the tanks and anti-aircraft trucks located behind the Ya clan's front line.

It would be best if all the tanks could be completely destroyed. It didn't matter if they couldn't be destroyed. As long as the remaining tanks were forced into the woods and the enemy's anti-aircraft firepower could be weakened by more than half, it would be considered complete.

In the second stage, the intelligence players of the Death Corps control a group of drones carrying IEDs to launch a surprise attack on the tank troops at ultra-close range.

Since the armor of the hexacopter drone is extremely fragile, even a rifle can be easily shot down. Therefore, this stage requires the enemy armored units to be close enough, the surrounding infantry to bear heavy casualties, and to be separated from the protection of a high-density fire network...

As for the third stage, which is the counterattack stage, the opponent with red eyes has already won the high ground. At this time, they will face two choices, either continue southward and invade Qingshi County in one go, or they can rest and recuperate while widening the fortifications and move forward steadily.

No matter which one they choose, the aerial gunship produced by Factory No. 81 will fly above their heads as scheduled. Facing the cannonballs falling from the sky, the looters on the highlands will be instantly divided into two groups. Some will hide in a limited number of fortifications, and some will flee down the hillside.

Or lie down and wait to die.

At this point, the battle has no suspense.

In fact, according to the combat plan formulated by the headquarters, after the second phase of the operation, the defenders on the highlands can release their positions.

Unless there are still tanks that haven't exploded, they need to rush in and cut off the tanks.

If it were a regiment composed of ordinary people, Chu Guang would not hesitate to issue a death order and have all the soldiers on the high ground retreat.

But since he was a player, Chu Guang finally gave the Death Corps two options considering the gameplay.

Return to the rear to rest, or stay for a challenge.

What if?

What if Brother Bian, with more than a hundred remaining soldiers, wiped out thousands of people on the opposite side?

Although the possibility of this happening is very small, it is not completely impossible. Otherwise, where would the epic victory recorded in the history books come from?

Even if you fail, there is no loss.

Every death makes those unkillable players stronger.

Through the Hummingbird drone deployed above the battlefield, Chu Guang overlooked the entire battlefield.

Only a corner of the high ground on the south side was visible.

Mutilated corpses lay scattered on the ground.

Even if the predators stripped off their helmets, gas masks, VMs, and even their clothes, Chu Guang could still identify them.

"The Alliance will remember your sacrifice."

‘——After that, I will ask Xiaoqi to upload the edited battle video to the official website. ’

After a second of silence for the young players who couldn't log in to the game for three days and could only fill the forum with comments, Chu Guang slowly raised the warhammer in his hand and swung it forward.

The sound, amplified by the speakers, echoed at the edge of the woods.

"The whole army——"

"go ahead!"

Twelve 100mm artillery shells all landed on the high ground, towering smoke columns rose from the ground, and hot air waves boiled on the position.

At the same time, the charge horn sounded.

A dozen large and small corps launched together, and the impatient players, with deafening shouts of killing, launched a thousand-man charge towards the high ground ahead.

The first one to rush to the high ground was still the Skeleton Corps, which followed the "Mobile Combat Doctrine". The original armored truck in the whole regiment had only one, but now there are six.

In addition to the two armored trucks carrying four quad-mounted 20mm cannons, there are also two carrying the latest product of Factory No. 81 - the 88 low-pressure smoothbore cannon.

Although the production line of this barrel is modified from the production line of 88 mortar barrel, the former and the latter are two completely different things.

As for the remaining two trucks, they are armored personnel carriers with a 10-heavy machine gun welded on the roof. Each vehicle is rated to carry 12 people.

But in fact, it is no problem to squeeze in 20 people.

"Don't worry about those infantrymen in the trenches! Our target is the heads of those who fled north!"

"Brothers of the Skeleton Corps, please sit tight. Drivers, please step on the switch to the end. Don't stop the armored units, keep charging forward!"

"Let's drive directly to the high ground to the north and collect the kills!"

Sitting in the co-pilot seat of the armored personnel carrier, Mole, wearing a headset, turned on the overall voiceover and shouted excitedly.

After the Skeleton Corps rushed to the high ground, they immediately started racing mode, regardless of the predators lying in the trenches.

The heavy machine guns on the troop transport trucks kept firing. Under the cover of fire suppression, six armored trucks broke through the high ground in less than two minutes.

In the pine forest below the high ground, there is a path cleared by artillery fire, and this is also the main route for the advance of the Ya clan tank troops.

Abandoned tanks and anti-aircraft vehicles broke down on the roadside, or leaned against the pine trees on the side of the road. Mole, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt a pain in his heart when he looked at the pile of scrap metal outside the window.

"...It's a shame that they all exploded."

If only I could get one!

Just as the Skeleton Corps rushed over the high ground, players such as the Jungle Corps and the Storm Corps also rushed onto the high ground one after another.

In less than an hour after capturing the southern highlands, these marauders had no time to dig trenches facing the south, and they never thought that the blue gophers would dare to leave the defenses of Qingshi County and actively attack them.

Especially due to the continuous suppression by aerial gunships and 100-meter artillery pieces, the blinded looters did not even realize that the New Alliance troops had rushed up.

And when they finally realized it, the fast players had almost rushed to the edge of the trench.

The bloody trench fighting began.

There were no more than a thousand raiders left in the trenches.

Facing an equal number of players with superior physical strength and equipment, these villains who had just experienced a bloody battle were almost pressed into the trenches and rubbed against each other repeatedly.

Faced with the powerful firepower advantage of the LD-47 assault rifle, the Marauders, only half of whom were equipped with submachine guns and automatic rifles, were quickly forced into the few gun-proof holes.

At this time, the flamethrower previously prepared to resist the wave came in handy again...

"Don't even go into the hole! Let me go!"

Carrying a fuel tank weighing 100 kilograms and wearing a green-painted KV-1 exoskeleton, the [Pi City Paratroopers] ran over.

Smiling at the good brothers from the jungle corps next to him, this man swaggered to the entrance of the artillery cave, picked up the pipe and was about to start working.

"People inside, do you want to surrender?" Holding a large-caliber shotgun in his hand, the property manager headed towards the trench.

no respond.

The real estate agent stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand directly.

Although prisoners have points, time is also precious. If you are willing to surrender, it is naturally best. If you are unwilling to surrender, there is no need to waste everyone's time.

The teammate carrying the flamethrower pulled the trigger without saying a word, and a thick fire snake spurted out from the mouth of the tube and quickly rushed into the hole.

"Ahhh!"

Screams came one after another in the bomb-proof cave.

There was no sound in just a few seconds.

Looking at the stick figure running out of the hole, the [Floor Model] standing aside suddenly remembered something and spoke.

"Wait a minute, you just shouted in Mandarin."

Midnight Killer was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that those NPCs didn't understand.

"Yeah...why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Whatever, you deserve it if you don't understand, you'll be thrown into the next hole." The Pi City paratrooper, who just wanted to have fun, laughed, carrying the flaming nozzle, and walked towards the artillery hole next to him.

The entire position was filled with the stench of barbecue, and there were corpses everywhere.

When Chu Guang, who was wearing power armor, stepped onto the high ground, the battle in Songlin Valley was basically over. Only the Skeleton Corps interspersed on the northern high ground, and sporadic gunfire could still be heard.

Faced with the situation of being attacked from both sides and the continuous casualties, the looters who fled into the pine forest dropped their weapons and surrendered.

In fact, even if they didn't surrender, the few people they had left wouldn't be able to withstand a few rounds of machine gun fire.

The armored trucks of the Skeleton Corps had already cut off their retreat, and were waiting for them in front with their four-gun anti-aircraft guns.

Anyone who came out of the woods with a weapon would be fired at with a barrage of high-explosive bombs until they gave up resistance completely.

The H-1 aerial gunship, which had empty its ammunition, began to return.

The various regiments that completed the occupation mission also began to count their own casualties and prisoners.

In just ten minutes, the new alliance retook the high ground on the south side of Songlin Valley and almost wiped out all the looters who occupied this area.

After this battle, the Ya clan has completely lost all its cards to continue fighting against the new alliance.

A great victory in this battle!