This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 382: Codename Pangolin?

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The exoskeleton is convenient to wear, but not so convenient to take off.

Zhanji Lao, who got into the woods, struggled for a long time before unloading all his equipment, taking it out and handing it over to Kakarot.

"Good brother, I leave my clothes to you!"

Now he was wearing a torn sack, and he was carrying one in his hand. He looked more like a scavenger than a scavenger. His shabby appearance made Lao Hei want to take out his wallet.

Kakarot stretched out his hand simply.

"Where is the VM? Hand it over too."

"Damn! How can I mark the location without VM?"

"Are you stupid? You can't go offline and go to the official website to mark the mark?" Kakarot rolled his eyes, "Wearing this thing, in addition to proving that you are a resident of the shelter, does other things Is it useful?"

"Yes...I can report points offline."

The Battlefield Atmosphere Team suddenly realized it and decisively took VM off his arm and stuffed it into Kakarot's hand.

Lao Hei stared at him with a strange expression on his face until the figure disappeared into the woods.

"Is this guy really okay?"

Kakarot grinned and patted his shoulder.

"What the hell, it doesn't matter if the person is in trouble or not, as long as the equipment is fine. Let's go, it's time for us to set off!"

……

The group of people divided into two groups.

Kakarot and I returned to the Storm Troopers’ camp in the east, while the field veteran followed the survivors’ footsteps and headed northwest alone.

It has not been an uneventful journey.

Maybe this costume is too deceptive, maybe it's because he is alone, and even the mutant hyena dares to come and take advantage of him.

Thanks to his level, he has broken through the LV20 bottleneck and his genetic sequence has reached the third stage.

Even without a thermal weapon, he still relied on his agility and the weapons he picked up casually, and he still easily killed the two hyenas that rushed towards him, and scared away the last one.

"Damn it, I should have kept a dagger on my body!" Looking at the hair and blood on his hand, Battlefield Lao threw away the branch that was broken into two parts and cursed.

It was then that he suddenly realized that walking alone in the wasteland seemed stranger than carrying a gun without a weapon.

However, it is too late to think about this issue now.

I randomly picked up a wooden stick and sharpened it with a stone to use as a short spear, and continued to move forward along the footprints on the ground.

After walking for about ten kilometers, from morning to noon, we finally passed through the dense jungle and arrived at a relatively open area.

The sound of gurgling water was heard not far away, and the old eyes of Zhanjiang suddenly lit up.

"Water source!"

"It should be not far ahead!"

As we all know, the best place to camp is near a water source, and the larger the team, the more upstream areas should be chosen as much as possible.

Realizing that the legion's camp was nearby, the battlefield veteran was not in a hurry and walked straight to the stream, intending to clean the sticky blood on his hands and wash his face at the same time.

However, just when he picked up a handful of water with his hand and was about to splash it on his face, the movement of his hand suddenly stopped.

"Tsk... The character in my game is so handsome. If you get closer, you will definitely notice something wrong."

This is not okay.

With a roll of his eyes, Battlefield Lao simply let go, picked up a piece of mud from the river and smeared it on his face. After rubbing it, he looked at the water again, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad.

It finally looks like that.

This is the smell...

It smells weird.

Without staying at the edge of the stream for too long, Battlefield Lao leaned on the wooden stick in his hand and searched upstream, intending to find the specific location of the camp, and then look for iconic reference objects nearby before evacuating.

However, what he didn't expect was that before he reached the camp, he ran into several soldiers carrying rifles and wearing black robes.

The other party obviously noticed him and looked straight towards him.

My heart jumped into my throat, and the war veteran secretly thought that something was going to happen, and he tightened his grip on the wooden stick in his hand.

But——

The elite monster standing in front of him seemed to be confused by his attire. He did not directly trigger the battle, but just raised his gun and aimed at him with caution.

"Stop!"

The old man from the field stopped obediently and took the initiative to throw away the sharpened stick in his hand before the other party asked him to drop his weapon.

The soldier stared at him and continued.

"Who are you?"

"I, I..."

The old man from the battlefield wanted to answer, but he was too embarrassed to speak the language. There were only a few words in his stomach. After searching for a while, he couldn't make them up, and he was so anxious that he almost broke out in sweat.

But...

It was precisely because of his reaction that the opponent relaxed his vigilance.

Looking at the frightened wastelander with contempt, the soldier's eyes clearly showed a bit of contempt.

"Scavengers?"

The old man's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

"Yes! Yes!"

"Where did the blood on your body come from?"

The battlefield veteran shook the sack in his hand, slowly reached in, and took out the mutated hyena that was molded into a lake of flesh and blood.

Seeing the branch stuck in the hyena's neck, several soldiers looked at each other with no concealment of ridicule in their brows and words.

"I told you, the survivors here are like monkeys."

“Tsk, tsk, you don’t even have a decent weapon, and you’re still fighting alien species with your bare hands.”

"It's a shame they can survive."

"They will thank us, at least we have brought civilization to them!"

The leading soldier did not speak, but he no longer had any doubts. He lowered the muzzle of the gun in his hand, pointed to his feet, and then pointed to the woods behind him.

"Throw everything here, people move forward."

Although Mr. Zhanjie heard it half-understood, he could still understand the gestures, and he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

What the **** is going on?

He just planned to come and take a look before leaving, but he didn't expect to be caught as a scavenger.

The soldiers obviously had no intention of letting him go.

The battlefield veteran only hesitated for half a second, then obediently put down the things in his hands and walked obediently in the direction pointed by the soldier's finger.

After advancing about five or six hundred meters, a spacious camp gate came into view.

The north side of the camp is close to the hills, and not far to the east is the stream flowing from the mountain stream.

The entire camp is large, but the facilities are extremely simple. There are only a row of wooden fence walls, a few scattered wooden sentry towers, and a few dozen tents.

Soldiers in black robes were standing guard and patrolling nearby. The number was unknown, but it was thought that it would be no less than two centurions.

The center of the camp was filled with darkness, obviously the survivors who were driven here. Their number is also unclear, but it can only be estimated that it should not be less than five thousand.

If they hadn’t gathered together, none of the veterans would have imagined that there would be so many survivors living in the small Ruigu City.

Different from him who was empty-handed, everyone here was carrying large and small bags of luggage, and their faces all had expressions of confusion, fear, or sluggishness.

Most of them were involuntarily taken to this strange place and stayed with a group of people they had never seen before.

Before the war veteran came to his senses, he was pushed and pushed behind the team at the entrance of the camp by a soldier at gunpoint.

There was a table at the door, with an officer sitting behind it. He was holding a pen in his hand, writing on the paper, and casually throwing a sign with a number on it to the survivor standing in front of the table.

Finally arrived at the battlefield.

The officer tapped the table with his pen. Seeing that the man was so stupid that he didn't respond, he said impatiently.

"Name."

The Battlefield veteran could understand this everyday expression, but of course he couldn't report his game ID, that would be too strange.

In desperation, he blurted out.

"Pangolin."

The officer said nothing, casually drew a few strokes on the paper, and then threw the sign to the battlefield veteran. Most of the wastelanders are uneducated. Not to mention using animals as their names, there are quite a few who use tables and stools as their names.

Zhanji Lao suspected that this guy didn't listen to what he said, but he didn't stop in front of the door. He glanced at the numbers on the sign and walked into the camp.

A group of people stood in the open space in a daze.

He didn't know where he was going.

Just when he was at a loss, a survivor who looked similar to him suddenly came over.

"Brother, where are you from?"

The old man from the battlefield said casually.

"...Bate Street."

The survivor looked confused.

"Bate Street? Never heard of it."

"It's a bit far from here... I was also unlucky to be caught." Battlefield always wanted to express it this way, but he had too little vocabulary and stumbled through a lot of words. The other party was confused and could only When he might be a stutterer.

"Really? You have terrible luck...although I'm not much better."

The man sighed and continued.

"My name is Li Ba, and I come from Shikoshu Village... Those guys in black robes drove us here without any explanation."

"My...name is Pangolin." The war veteran then asked what he was most concerned about, "What are those people planning to do to us?"

"I don't know."

Li Ba had an obvious sadness on his face.

"They didn't say anything. When they got here, they confiscated our food and the two-headed cow. They said they wanted to centralize management, and then they left us here and asked us to wait..."

While talking, a man with a bulge in the middle of his nose led a column of soldiers to the front of all the survivors.

His eyes were like those of a vulture. Just the contact of his eyes made the noisy crowd fall into silence as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them.

Looking around at all the survivors present, Colwe raised his chin slightly and spoke in a commanding tone.

"From now on, the Ruigu City area has been designated as a war zone between the Legion and the Enterprise. But don't worry, the Legion will provide you with protection until the end of the war."

"In exchange for not having to shed blood, you need to put in sweat and labor as a reward for our gifts!"

No one dared to stand up and object.

No one dared to say anything.

Everyone's face was filled with fear and anxiety, except for the old man from the field who was mixed in the crowd, with a strange expression on his face.

Good guy.

The people in these legions really believe that it is the people from the enterprise who are at war with them.

No wonder they didn't move forward even after repairing the engine. It seems they planned to stop the company's reinforcements here...

Colway waited for a moment and continued.

"My name is Colway, and I am responsible for all matters here."

"Standing next to me is Mr. Finold, the logistics officer. He will explain your work, delineate your living area, and arrange the tasks that need to be completed every day."

The man named Finold had a warm smile on his face, which was in sharp contrast to Colway's calmness.

This makes him seem to be an easy person to get along with, but Zhanji always can feel the arrogance in his eyes.

Obviously he did not regard the wastelanders in front of him as human beings, but as a pile of supplies or consumables and similar things.

Colway looked at Finold.

"Do you want to say a few words?"

Finold said with a smile.

"Go ahead, that's all."

Colway nodded, continued to look at the survivors in the camp, and raised his voice.

"Don't think about being lazy, everyone here has to work, without exception! The lazy guy who can't complete the task will not get food, nor will he get any sympathy."

"In addition, for residents who have outstanding performance, we will not only improve their treatment, but also give Kang Gai rewards. For example... let him serve as the captain of ten."

After a pause, he stared into a pair of cloudy eyes, with a hint of mockery raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Even a centurion!"

……

Eastern part of Ruigu City.

The baggage train and more than a hundred players, who had been marching for five days, finally successfully reunited with Brother Quanshui and his party who arrived in Ruigu City first.

With five full trucks filled with supplies, the supply problem of the Storm Troopers was finally solved.

The NPCs who arrive with the players will be divided into two parts. One part will return to Dawn City to continue transporting supplies, while the other part will stay in the camp to assist players in building positions and using building materials to reinforce tunnels, anti-gun bunkers and other fixed fortifications.

It is almost dusk.

Looking at the time on the VM, Commander Quanshui looked at me and asked.

"Where's that **** from the battlefield? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

I said with the darkest look on my face.

"I don't know, he just said he would try to come back before dark."

"I see," Kakarot, who crossed his arms, shook his head, "a distance of twenty or thirty kilometers, without an exoskeleton, it would still take several hours, right? Even if he found that one before noon, Camp, we have to wait until tomorrow to get back."

Commander Fountain nodded.

"That's right, let's ignore him for now."

Kakarot looked at the spring and asked.

"What about us? What to do now?"

Commander Quan Shui knew that he was asking about the countermeasures against the Legion, so he thought for a moment and said.

"Well...it's not easy to do. They drove all the local residents into one place. We can't hunt down the scavengers who go out to collect resources."

It's not entirely a matter of tabooing sensitive moral issues. The key is that doing so is extremely inefficient and will completely push the local residents towards the legion.

Suddenly, Commander Quanshui's heart moved and he raised his head and said.

"By the way, did you take photos of those destroyed camps?"

Kakarot nodded.

"It was taken...what happened?"

Commander Fountain continued.

"After a while, you take people to contact nearby survivor settlements, show them the photos taken during the day, and persuade them to leave the village and seek refuge outside."

Kakarot was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly.

"Will they listen to us?"

Escape is no small matter.

It is a bit fanciful to persuade locals to leave the place where their ancestors have lived for generations with just a few photos.

Commander Quanshui said simply.

"You tell them that there is a place called Shuguang City in Qingquan City, one hundred and fifty kilometers away from here. The people there are willing to provide them with shelter. When we end the war with the Legion, they can return To your own home."

"No matter what their final choice is, we only do what we can."

How much can be persuaded to leave?

It is better to drive people away than to have them captured by the legions and used as coolies.

After handing over the task, Commander Quanshui walked to the side of the baggage train, found the NPC in charge, and handed a locked iron box to him.

The box is very light and contains only one card.

That card was personally given to him by Sesame Lake before the White Bear Knights went to explore the entrance to Vault 79.

It is said that it is a very important mission prop, which may change the direction of the battle. Please find a way to deliver it to the manager.

Commander Quanshui himself must be inseparable from the front line. He has also arranged specific tasks for every player in the corps. The only ones he can rely on are these NPC soldiers.

Although they are logistics personnel, their loyalty is also unquestionable.

It is not so much loyalty as it is a belief.

"We have a wounded person with special status here. Please send him back to Dawn City...and this box, please be sure to hand it over to the administrator!"

Hearing Commander Quanshui's instructions, the logistics officer nodded solemnly, reached out to take the box, and placed his right fist close to his chest.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Commander Quan Shui looked at him and nodded, and touched his chest with his right fist as a return gift.

"For the Alliance!"

……

Official forum.

Today is as lively as ever.

The news here is far more exciting than the "Daily Survivor". Every now and then, players from the Storm Troops will bring first-hand battle reports.

Including where they ambushed another legion patrol, how many people they killed, how much equipment they seized, and the people who watched it were excited.

Of course.

The most exciting thing for players and cloud players is the information brought back by the battlefield brother...

"Latest news! The Legion has established a new stronghold near Luoye Ridge, northwest of Ruigu City, called Luoye Camp!"

Fountain Commander: "Damn it, you're finally bubbling!"

I am the worst: "We thought you died outside."

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Hey, there was an accident. I originally planned to take a look outside and then walk over, but by chance, I bumped into the legion's patrol... Anyway, when I came back to my senses, People are already in that camp."

Old Warfield didn't have the nerve to tell him about peeling potatoes all afternoon, because it was too embarrassing.

But fortunately, the people in the legion did not discover his identity as an awakened person, nor did they suspect him, a mute who could not speak easily.

On the contrary, it was the NPC like the cook who praised him for his speed in peeling potatoes, praised him for completing three times the workload of other workers, and transferred him from Datongpu where the workers lived to next to the kitchen. In the four-person room, I will be responsible for peeling potatoes from now on.

Kakarot: "What the hell?!"

Kevin with a Broken Leg: "Is there such a good thing?!"

Ye Shi: "Good guy...I call him good guy."

The mole on the run in the canyon: "How many people are there?"

Battlefield atmosphere team: "Not too many, not too many, probably about five or six thousand, most of them are locals captured by the legion from nearby survivor settlements."

Indebted Eyes: "I don't understand, what does the Legion want to do by gathering those survivors together?"

Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: "You don't understand this. Population itself is a resource, with zero maintenance cost and no technical content. A bowl of rice can be cooked for half a day. How can a machine be so easy to use? (baring teeth)"

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "More or less, the legion organized some people to go hunting, some to scavenge, and some to grow potatoes and feed cattle... Most of the materials produced here were supplied to the airship. The survivors The only food I have is nutritional paste. Damn, that stuff tastes absolutely terrible. I feel like it’s mixed with stones or sawdust."

Yin Leina: "Are you sure those are sawdust and not bone residue or something like that? (Funny)"

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Fuck! Stop talking, I'm going to vomit! (vomit)"

Elf King Fugui: "I'm optimistic, brothers, that's just a hypothesis, maybe it's wild fruit, tree bark, or a different species. (Funny)"

The Mole on the run in the canyon: “It feels like the legion’s intentions are not small.”

Fang Chang: "I have the same feeling... It seems that they are planning to support a local force to serve as their **** in the River Valley Province, just like what they did in Luoxia Province."

Teng Teng: "Luoxia Province? 0.0"

Fang Chang: "Well, I talked about this with Hal, the newspaper president from Luoxia Province. The Falcon Kingdom in Luoxia Province is the legion's servant country east of the Great Desert."

Commander Quanshui: "Anyway, the Legion has taken countermeasures against our guerrilla tactics, and we have to adjust our tactics appropriately."

Edge: "Speaking of which side of Boulder City? Any reaction?"

Fang Chang: "Of course there is, but I can't tell whether it's a heightened sense of war or a simple panic. In short, after that day, I saw a lot of arms sent to the northern suburbs. The top leaders of the alliance should be talking to the people of Boulder City. The higher-ups have reached some kind of agreement...I guess."

Edge: "Hey, it would be nice if the people from the company left two days later."

Everyone said something to me, and the post soon reached thousands of posts.

Especially after hearing that the officer named Colway promised that those who made outstanding contributions would be appointed as captains of ten or even centurions, many good-hearted people encouraged the field boss to perform well and strive to become a " The leader of the puppet army" Dang Dang.

Chu Guang, who was sitting in front of the computer, was also surprised at this moment.

Good guy.

Is this considered breaking into the legion?

"Xiaoqi."

"What's wrong, Master?" Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the table, tilted her head.

"Can you connect the mission interface with the official website forum account?" Chu Guang thought for a while and described his idea, "To put it simply, it allows players to confirm themselves through the official website account outside the game. mission."

He had wanted to do this before, but he forgot about it because there was no need and he was busy during this period.

After listening to Chu Guang’s needs, Xiao Qi immediately nodded enthusiastically.

"No problem! This is very simple, leave it to Xiaoqi!"

It is really easy to connect two already developed systems together. Just do data exchange on the server.

It didn't take even a minute, the software program update was completed.

Now players can not only check the progress of tasks on the official website, but can even receive new tasks on the official website.

Holding the mouse in his right hand, Chu Guang browsed Xiao Qi's masterpieces and couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Not bad.

Players gain convenience, and they gain the convenience of controlling players. There is no doubt that this is the best of both worlds.

I am simply a genius!

……

At the same time, a bedroom in a parallel world.

Someone who was sitting in front of the computer with a silly smile on his face, watching the number of replies soar, suddenly sat up straight from his chair and let out a strange scream.

"What the hell? This is okay?!"

Just now, the Battlefield Atmosphere Team suddenly discovered that there was a small red dot in the user information column in the upper right corner of the official website.

Clicking it out of curiosity, it turned out to be the taskbar!

"When was it updated?"

Battlefield Lao had a confused expression on his face, but after two clicks of the mouse, his confused expression quickly turned into ecstasy.

In the past, this broken game could not even complete tasks without the VM system.

Now Dog Planning has finally made a compromise on authenticity. Players can not only check the progress of tasks on the official website, but can even check newly triggered tasks!

It’s so awesome!

[Task 1: Lurk in the Fallen Leaf Camp and inquire about the legion’s movements. The reward amount will be determined by the value and accuracy of the intelligence. 】

[Task 2 (optional): Sneak into the management of Fallen Leaf Camp and gain the trust of the legion. 】

[Task 3 (optional):...]

Looking at the rows of new and exciting tasks, the Battlefield veteran couldn't wait to cut off the page and excitedly ran to the forum to open a new post to announce the good news.

"Brother is cute! The dog plan has been updated!!!"

……

Players in the entire forum were giving bad ideas to Battlefield Boss and helping him improve his undercover persona. Chu Guang felt that he didn’t need to worry too much.

Placing spies in the legion's camp is just an attempt. The outcome of the war will ultimately be decided on the battlefield.

Chu Guang never bets his expectation of victory on a certain piece of equipment or a certain two people, but he does not rule out that the battlefield brothers may bring him unexpected surprises.

What if?

What if he becomes the leader of the puppet army and successfully gains the trust of the legion?

Although the probability is almost zero, it is not completely impossible.

In short, Brother Quanshui is taking command on the front line. Chu Guang has designated Ruigu City as a war zone and has given him full power over all matters in the war zone.

Countless previous battles have proven this player's command and organizational skills. Chu Guang believes that he should be able to plan the location of each machine gun position, and there is no need for him to worry too much.

On his side, he only needs to manage the logistics and ensure that there is sufficient ammunition for the front line, and he will naturally give himself a satisfactory answer.

In contrast, Chu Guang was more concerned about another team that was performing a mission.

Three days ago, the White Bear Knights set out from the operation camp and went deep into the urban area of ​​Ruigu City to search for the entrance to Shelter 79.

Judging from the posts that Sisi has been updating on the forum, their "treasure hunting operation" seems to have made new progress...