This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 278: The Brood has fallen!
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Street 65.
Under the clock tower covered with slime mold.
Standing in the center of the carpet, the Queen let out a dry and hoarse roar.
The emotions of panic and anger are like a tsunami, spreading restless ripples along its tentacle-like hair.
The surrounding aliens screamed.
The mother's nest behind it is still giving birth all the time, but those weak "newborns" cannot give it any sense of security.
In particular, the continuous deaths of node creatures have caused it to lose control of the front line, and its children are suffering meaningless casualties...
The scarlet pupils were full of confusion.
The continuous intensive offensive has lasted for nearly ten nights. It can see the withering of life from the gray-green thick fog.
Yet it doesn't understand.
Those people...
Why can't they be killed all the time?
Even after so many days of consumption, they still have the energy to take the initiative.
What particularly puzzled it was that through the thick gray-green fog, it actually perceived a series of familiar "ripples".
Totally incomprehensible.
Those ants that resist evolution...
Didn’t you die once already?
……
Under the collapsed overpass.
The truck covered with slime mold was slowly retreating, and a large number of eaters swarmed towards Lao Bai and his group who were hiding in the building.
Before the truck could evacuate to the end of the street, a rocket trailing flames chased after it and hit the front of the truck impartially.
The warhead exploded with a bang, sparks flying throughout the cockpit, and the high-temperature liquid metal sprayed through it.
The cockpit is its weak point.
To be precise, it is the driver's position.
As the bacterial clumps in the cockpit were destroyed, the truck broke down on the spot. The bacterial clumps in the compartment stopped squirming, and the gnawers who had climbed into the cargo box also climbed out one after another.
"Nice!" Ye Shi, who was leaning against the second-floor window with his gun, shouted excitedly.
"The enemy artillery position has been destroyed!"
Lao Bai, who was standing in front of another window, calmly put away the smoking transmitter, glanced at the VM on his arm, and his eyes were filled with joy.
[Mission: Decisive moment! 】
Coming!
The counterattack has begun!
The tomato scrambled egg holding the LD light machine gun on the side continued to pull the trigger, using the tongue of fire from the gun muzzle to tear the gnawers who climbed out of the truck into pieces.
The node creatures were destroyed, and the out-of-control gnawers rushed to their downstairs continuously, with a few crawlers among them!
However, the lizard guarding the door is like a door god, preventing the swarming alien species from entering! Every wave of the claws was like a **** storm.
Tear the rushing crawler into two pieces, the amber pupils in the darkness flashing with excitement and bloodlust.
This alone was not enough. The garbage man who went completely crazy was harvesting wildly while shouting uncontrollably.
"Totally crazy!"
The violent factors buried deep in his blood were completely released, and he felt the strong desire flowing in his blood vessels.
The unread part of the DNA sequence——
Awakening!
The square bow next to him fired an arrow, accurately piercing the head of another crawler, and the fragments of the explosion then shattered half of its head.
The action of setting up a bow and shooting an arrow has almost become a gust of wind!
Guangfeng, who was standing next to him, had a light machine gun pressed against his right shoulder, firing at the gnawing predators that came up.
Although it is difficult to exert the combat effectiveness of a robotic arm alone, it is still very reliable when combined with the KV-1 exoskeleton to suppress the gun!
In order to fully adapt to the hand-to-hand street fighting environment, he simply replaced the bipod under the muzzle with a bayonet, completely transforming into a front row!
The bodies piled up into a hill.
The gnawers on the artillery position have been eliminated, and almost all those rushing up now are alien species from other places.
The wave seems to be retreating.
However, the alien species that was withdrawn from the front line hit them right in the face.
Looking at the swarm of alien species coming from the corner of the street, Quit Smoking, who was squatting by the second-floor window and changing his magazine, changed his expression slightly.
He only has the last two magazines left!
"Old Bai, the mission has been completed... When will we retreat?"
"Retreat? It doesn't exist!"
Lao Bai shouted excitedly.
"Brothers, hold on! The whistle for counterattack has sounded! Our reinforcements will arrive soon!"
Ye Shi turned his face sideways and said unexpectedly.
"Reinforcements?"
He had never thought that there would be reinforcements for this mission.
This is already quite far back, and a few steps ahead is the clock tower on 65th Street.
It can be said that the nest is somewhere under their noses!
"Friendly forces on the front line have defeated the wave! They are on their way!"
The moment Lao Bai finished speaking, a harsh scream came from the air.
"Be careful!"
At first he thought it was a rocket attack, so Lao Bai yelled and lowered his head reflexively.
The people behind the bunker on the second floor followed suit, but they soon discovered that what was coming was not a rocket, but a mosquito glider that was more terrifying than the rocket.
The sound of clicking was like the roar of a tearing machine, and the rain of bullets falling from the sky drew two arcs of death on the street.
The gnawers crowding the street corners fell instantly like wheat.
Looking at the whizzing silhouette and the fleeting "WX-1", Ye Shi had a look of confusion on his face.
"What the hell?! What is that?"
"Mosquito's glider..." Lao Bai swallowed, surprise also written in his eyes.
Obviously he did not expect that the pile of wooden parts would actually fly.
He thought the mosquito was joking!
"Hahahaha, this is so cool!"
In the cabin of the glider, Mosquito's hands tightly grasped the joystick, his blood-filled face was filled with excitement and excitement, and adrenaline surged throughout his body.
Bullet casings were continuously thrown from the cabin, and the roar of the machine gun made his legs numb.
It’s a pity that the 7mm diameter is a bit small!
With the water-cooling box removed, the Maxim has no splash effect. If it is replaced with the same 30mm cannon as the A-10, the whole street can be overturned!
A swoop took away swarms of gnawers.
Mosquito jerked the joystick.
The glider whizzed down, almost gliding over the half-collapsed overpass, and then swung sideways, grazing the leaning building and passing through the gap between the buildings.
The restless heartbeat gradually calmed down. Mosquito took a deep breath, straightened the fuselage, and then raised the altitude.
This plane is still a bit difficult to control.
Without a gyroscope, he could only judge whether the fuselage was balanced by feeling.
“Damn it… we still need to make the gyroscope and pitot tube. Without these two things, we would be risking our lives to fly the plane!”
Muttering something in his mouth, Mosquito took the time to look at the battlefield below.
A comprehensive counterattack has begun.
Company A, composed of 120 players, served as the main offensive force and took the lead in launching the attack. Three companies, B, C, and D, were on standby behind Company A, while Companies E and F spread out from the flanks. It seemed that they planned to penetrate both sides of 65th Street and launch a pincer offensive in conjunction with ABCD on the front battlefield.
In addition, there is a reserve team of 400 people on standby in the rear, ready to make up for any large casualties in the front.
Although the space in this city is not small, in fact there are only a few roads that can actually pass through. It is still difficult to fully expand more than a thousand people.
The advance in units of hundreds of people is already the limit that the width of the battlefield can accommodate.
And if you want to get from the ruins with complicated road conditions to the back of the mother nest, you have to further break up into parts and advance in a group of ten or even three or five people.
However, this is also the advantage of players.
Even when fighting alone, the players who receive the mission can still maintain high morale and may even sacrifice without hesitation for the sake of collective victory.
And if it were replaced by mercenaries or the militiamen of Boulder City, asking them to disperse the team into the ruins and penetrate into the hinterland of the alien species would be almost the same as asking them to die.
The Mosquito adjusted the nose of the aircraft and quickly launched the second round of air strikes.
VM has been tied to his thigh and used as a radar.
Through the positions of other players and the flickering gun flames on the street, he can roughly judge where the fighting is fierce and where the alien species are densely populated.
Then swipe suddenly and you’re done!
When the Mosquitoes began their third round of swooping, the players had completely occupied 67th Street and joined the Cow Horse Team under the overpass.
More than twenty heavily modified KV-1 exoskeletons opened the way ahead, the machine guns in their hands spitting out tongues of fire as they strode forward.
They are not only the vanguard of firepower, but also mobile ammunition boxes, and even a steel city wall!
A group of five or six players followed behind them, some carrying rifles, some carrying Panzerfaust rocket launchers, and light and heavy lances used to suppress high-armor units.
With the support of artillery, armor and air power, Company A's offensive was overwhelming!
Beyond this, a ten-man squad of Pyrotroopers followed behind Company A.
They were wearing heavy protective clothing and gas masks, and the flamethrowers on their backs were the masterpiece of mosquitoes - "Hellfire 1.0"!
However, these flamethrowers did not join the battle on the front lines.
Gnawers that are on fire will become more dangerous. Facing dense alien swarms, incendiary bombs are a good choice, but Molotov cocktails and fire breathers are definitely not.
The real purpose of the more than thirty liters of fuel carried on their backs is to clear fixed targets.
Such as the brood nest!
Without the control of the "node creatures", the gnawers on the street became a mess. The too dense number turned into a burden, and they huddled together in an inconsistent manner.
The streets were stained black with charred corpses and slime.
The 88mm artillery shells falling from time to time, cooperating with the offensive of Company A, pushed forward and quickly recovered a large area between 68th Street and 65th Street.
Some of the alien species retreated to the clock tower on 65th Street at the call of the brood, but more stayed in place, relying on biological instincts to rush towards the players closest to them.
Their movements are fast and furious.
But anyone can see that they are at the end of their tether!
Street 65.
The fungus carpet covering the concrete floor quickly turned into coke under the baptism of flames.
The hatching rooms hidden in the shops along the street were destroyed one by one, and players used Molotov cocktails and flamethrowers to destroy the rows of stirring eggs.
Soon three companies of nearly 400 players completed the suppression of the main street of 65th Street. The burning flames and billowing smoke covered the ominous gray-green cloud.
The blue power armor stood at the front line of the position. Chu Guang held the nitrogen power hammer in his hand and looked around at the messy battlefield around him.
The full circulation system has been activated.
Not even a speck of ash can fly into his armor, let alone spores.
A creeper rushed towards him, but before it could reach him, it was sieved by a group of awakened players with rifles.
Looking at the struggling beast lying on the ground, Chu Guang casually pulled out the silver snake revolver hanging from his waist and shot it in the head, ending its life.
I really miss it when I think about it.
I remember that more than half a year ago, when I was just at level 5, I took Ye Shi and Fang Chang, who were even more adorable than the newbies, and ran to Brown Farm to exchange things. A creeper almost wiped out the three of them.
As for now...
He doesn't even need to take action.
Putting away the revolver, Chu Guang looked at the building with a giant clock not far away.
The dark red fungus carpet has climbed up to the third floor, with hyphae as thick as thighs adhering to nearby buildings, and the dark windows are filled with a permeating scarlet color.
That should be the mother nest... although compared to its counterparts in the city center, it is still very young, even infant.
Unimaginable.
It only took less than two weeks for it to develop into this shape. If it had been given a few more weeks, only God knows what would have happened.
Chu Guang waved his hand, signaling Company A, which had arrived under the building, to launch an attack.
Strength players lined up, and dozens of 20mm light rifles were set up and fired in turn. In just one minute, nearly a hundred high-explosive bombs and armor-piercing incendiary bombs were poured out, killing the six tyrants guarding the door. Together with the germ blanket and concrete walls around them, they were blown to pieces.
Large areas of steel bars are exposed in front of the players.
Chu Guang continued to issue orders, and the eager flamethrowers lit the flash caps on the flamethrower nozzles and began to move forward under the cover of other players.
Looking at the corpse on the ground, the canyon-escaping mole muttered to himself.
"Sure enough..."
Hearing his muttering, he glanced at him.
"Really what?"
Mole on the run in the canyon: "The control of the slime mold by the mother nest is not in the form of direct control, but indirectly through the control of the node organisms. Therefore, as long as the node organisms are killed, the wave will naturally be reduced... until Final demise."
Edge stroke: "...Isn't that what I said?"
The mole on the run in the canyon coughed dryly.
"Let me sum it up for you."
"..."
It’s okay to summarize.
Edge Paddling was speechless and looked at the bell tower in front of him.
That should be the command tower of the wave, the mother nest that breeds slime mold and spreads spores.
Ten teams have already rushed in to cover the fire-breathing soldiers. I believe it won’t be long before the whole street will be filled with the smell of roasted mushrooms.
It’s over——
?
Just when he was thinking this, the sound of an explosion suddenly came from the bell tower, and a tongue of flame more than ten meters long rushed out of the door.
Burning concrete blocks flew out one after another, and a figure several meters high appeared in the billowing smoke. Flesh-red fungi hung on the ground like a skirt, and tentacles floated behind its head like a A squirming snake.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Looking at the figure walking out of the billowing smoke, Commander Quanshui opened his eyes wide and pointed at the thing and shouted excitedly.
"That's it! The Queen!"
"Heavy infantry come forward with me! Shield wall defense! Strengthen the gun, change to armor-piercing bullets, listen to my order and prepare-"
This time he put on a heavy cavalry exoskeleton, with rigid armor from his toes to his hair, so he couldn't give it away for free.
The Queen let out a shrill roar, and from behind her tall body, dozens of tentacles shot out like lightning, stabbing the player standing outside the clock tower.
Twenty KV-1 exoskeletons stepped forward and set up the steel plates in their hands to protect the teammates behind them.
The whip-like tentacle whipped over, and there was a muffled sound as Duang was pulled out from the steel plates!
Many people swayed slightly and moved back an inch, but they were not substantially harmed by the tentacles.
Quanshui, who was standing on the front line, was slightly stunned, with a trace of doubt in his heart.
I always feel...
Somewhat weak?
At this moment, a piercing scream came from the sky, followed closely by a series of dense fire rain.
The flame-spitting glider dived, shooting bullets from the stairs to the top of the Queen's head.
Although the 7mm bullet failed to penetrate the **** armor attached to the Queen's surface, it tore into pieces the tentacles extending from its back.
A string of blood mist and dust exploded!
The ten-meter-long tentacle was broken inch by inch, lying on the ground twisting and struggling like a severed earthworm. The black blood from the broken area surged like a spring, soaking the broken steps in an instant.
The players who were preparing for the BOSS battle were shocked when they saw this scene.
What the hell? !
Is this thing so weak?
Not only the players in Quanshui and the front line were waiting for him, but Chu Guang, who had just set up his Gauss rifle, was also stunned for a moment.
I originally thought that if this thing dared to take the initiative, it would have some trump cards in its hand, but I didn't expect that it would be a desperate struggle.
The queen, whose weak point was severely damaged, let out a roar of pain, and her huge body began to move backwards.
The germ carpet attached to the building was also squirming restlessly. Scarlet eggs fell on the steps one after another, and unhatched fruiting bodies emerged from them one after another.
Some of them are missing arms, some are missing legs, or simply have no lower body, only heads and mouths hanging on their necks.
They roar and charge towards the players.
This seems to be a final charge.
"Fire!"
Quanshui suddenly waved his right hand forward.
Dozens of rifles and light machine guns released their firepower at the same time, instantly tearing these incompletely hatched gnawers into pieces.
The players carrying light and heavy lances were about to rush up the stairs over the corpses on the ground to pursue the queen who had retreated into the lair.
However, at this moment, the ear-piercing scream rushed in front of them.
Vaguely——
The battlefield atmosphere team who rushed to the front heard a familiar strange cry.
"Hahahaha!"
"Head! Mine!"
The swooping glider plunged into the main entrance of the bell tower, and with the propeller rotating at high speed, the nose of the aircraft hit the Queen's chest straight up.
The huge inertia pushed the several-meter-high body to the ground and dragged it forward several meters. The queen, whose chest was stirred by the propeller, let out a roar of pain.
However, soon, the explosion of fire engulfed the glider and the queen who fell to the ground.
The heat wave of the explosion blew on his face.
The flying pieces of wood knocked against my helmet. I, wearing KV-1, finally came to my senses and couldn't help but swallow.
"Isn't solid hydrogen safe..."
He heard that the solid-state hydrogen battery in the setting does not use pure solid hydrogen as raw material. There are some intermediate substances in it that will make the battery less likely to explode.
It is precisely for this reason that although the energy storage effect of solid hydrogen is slightly inferior to that of metallic hydrogen, its uses are wider than the latter.
The battlefield atmosphere team that stopped was silent for a while and gave an uncertain answer.
"...Maybe a detonator was inserted into the battery?"
Or maybe there were explosives with delayed fuses placed in the cabin.
The warlord didn't think it was strange, but I was the most shocked and my eyes widened.
"What the hell... as for that?!"
Although the plane is made of wood, it is not cheap, right?
At least those two Maxim machine guns were quite expensive. He had seen them in the NPC shop. One of them cost thousands of silver coins!
Commander Quan Shui, wearing a "heavy cavalry" exoskeleton, walked over from behind and glanced at the smoke-filled hall.
"Dead?"
The battlefield atmosphere team nodded.
"Probably dead."
"To be on the safe side, let's go in and take a look." Commander Quanshui chuckled and patted his arm, "Leave it to you."
The warlord rolled his eyes but didn't say anything.
The protective power of the Miner Type I with welded steel plates is not weak, it is only a few hundred million points worse than the Type 6 "Heavy Cavalry" of the People's Federation.
Looking at the two teammates who were discussing calmly, I couldn’t help but say.
"Wait, why aren't you surprised at all?"
When Commander Quan Shui and Bing Shui heard this, their eyes looked a little subtle.
"It's a mosquito after all..."
"Hmm... I would find it strange if all the airplanes had useful functions."
I am the blackest: "..."
……
【Server-wide announcement: "Queen" was killed for the first time by "WC Real Mosquito"! 】
[Because the player chooses to make it public, this achievement will be entered into the Hall of Fame! 】
[Mission: The decisive moment (completed)]
[We defeated the wave, victory belongs to us! 】
Whether they are online or offline players, they all saw this series of pop-up windows from the VM or the official website at the same time.
With the defeat of the "level BOSS", this new mother nest also lost the last layer of barrier to protect it, and was completely exposed to the players.
The horizon in the distance has turned fish belly white.
Barrels of fuel were sent into the bell tower.
The fire quickly broke out.
The scorching flames boiled inside the mother's nest, and together with the hot smoke, they engulfed the egg masses stirring on the fungus carpet, as well as the tentacles that transported nutrients and organic matter one by one.
In the smoke and fire, large chunks of fungus fell from the walls of the bell tower.
Even if the remaining fuel may not be enough to completely burn these thick blankets, they will quickly die if they lose their supply.
Or degenerate into "harmless" plaque.
The players below the clock tower cheered in victory.
Since the launch of "Wasteland OL", this is the first time for a thousand-person battle.
Many people stood in front of the burning bell tower and took photos with their comrades. Headsets capable of taking pictures were passed between players.
On the street filled with morning light, looking at the burning bell tower, the shock Chu Guang felt in his heart was far more intense than that of the players.
They beat the tide!
There is nothing in this city that can threaten their survival anymore, and this also means that they have truly established a foothold in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.
Boulder City, located in the West Third Ring Road, may be a potential threat, but for now, they have not shown obvious hostility.
Maybe the south is the core of their interests.
Chu Guang raised his eyes and looked towards the north, surging emotions surging in his heart.
If neither Boulder City nor Great Rift Valley has any intention of ending the turmoil in the River Valley Province, then this matter is destined to be done by him.
At this moment, a light blue window appeared in Chu Guang's field of vision.
[The wave will end within 7 days. 】
[Congratulations, young manager...]