This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 386: The human sea strategy is ready!

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On the street directly south of the library, the sound of gunshots sounded like firecrackers, mixed with the screams of injured soldiers and the roar of death claws, creating chaos.

The whole street has turned into a **** meat grinder.

The narrow streets cannot be used, and the legion soldiers can only fill in in waves in waves, in small teams of ten and in groups of five.

Faced with the thoroughly enraged Deathclaws, the bulletproof armor on their bodies was of no use at all, and the 7mm rifles in their hands were like fire sticks.

Look at the death claw that is nearly two stories high.

With just a slight wave of the half-meter-long sharp claw, a person was cut in half diagonally, and his organs and flesh were scattered all over the floor.

The hell-like miserable situation made the surrounding soldiers turn pale and their stomachs turned upside down.

"Suppress it with fire! Don't be afraid!"

"Damn it, hasn't the artillery blown it to pieces?!"

"Fuck...our bullets can't penetrate at all!"

“It’s not that it can’t be penetrated, but its wounds heal too quickly!”

"Ah——!"

Unable to dodge in time, another soldier was torn in half.

Looking at the continuous casualties of his subordinates, Colway, wearing an exoskeleton and standing on the roof, gritted his teeth, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.

Standing next to Colway, the adjutant who was also wearing an exoskeleton swallowed and spoke with difficulty.

"Sir...why don't we send it directly to the sky without artillery?"

Send infantry to deal with the Deathclaws...

This seemed crazy to him!

Hunting and war are two completely different concepts, especially when faced with an unreasonably strong monster like the Deathclaw, even a soldier who has experienced hundreds of battles cannot use it.

Colway had a sullen face and said nothing.

Of course he knows that hunting and war are two different concepts. To deal with this kind of monster, a 100mm artillery is more effective than a rifle. Three rounds of 100mm indirect fire are enough to overturn the entire street.

However——

What General McClung wanted was that guy's head, not a puddle of crushed flesh.

At this time, a soldier with blood on his forehead trotted down from the front line and stood in front of Colway to perform a military salute.

"Sir! More than half of our team has been killed or injured!"

"Brothers can't stand it any longer!"

The adjutant on the side also advised.

"If we continue fighting like this, even if we kill all the remaining people, we may not be able to get the head of that beast."

They brought only one hundred men.

Although it should be enough in theory, no one expected that this death claw would be so difficult to deal with! A 100mm artillery shot was fired nearby, and it looked like it was all damaged. However, within a few minutes, the internal and external injuries were almost healed.

Is this still a carbon-based organism?

Colway obviously also saw that fighting like this had no meaning other than increasing casualties.

They need infantry artillery, they need Panzerfaust rocket launchers, they need anti-armor weapons that can deal with mutants, and... local cannon fodder.

Grinning his teeth, he ordered.

"Withdraw!"

……

On the top floor of the library, next to the guardrail of the rooftop, a man and a bear were lying quietly behind the shelter, watching the exchange of fire that took place on the nearby Chichi Street.

"Oh! Come on, Mr. Big Trash!" Tails, with gleaming eyes, clenched his fists and shouted excitedly, cheering on the Death Claws on the street next door.

The fleshy meat piled up next to him looked worriedly at the besieged Death Claw and whispered.

"Should we help it?"

I always feel like it can’t hold on anymore.

However, Taili rejected her proposal and said seriously.

"Rourou, this is a duel between men! It's better for us not to interfere."

What kind of duel is a group of people beating up one person?

Looking at Awei who was telling lies with his eyes open, Rourou complained in his heart, dumbfounded.

But if you think about it carefully, it's really not very helpful.

If there was only a ten-man team, they could handle it, but what was sent from the opposite side was a hundred-man team with indirect fire support.

If the opponent really tried their best to surround them, they would be overrun in a matter of minutes.

And the most terrible thing is that if the battlefield is not cleaned cleanly and a fish slips back and lets the headquarters of the Heart of Steel know that there are people suspected of being from the enterprise, what is waiting for them is probably the 400mm artillery. Washed the floor.

Even if they can escape, the survivors here will suffer because of them.

Although Rourou didn’t think Awei had thought as much as she did, she had to admit that silently OB by her side was the best choice at this time.

So...

It’s better to support this “big trash guy” mentally.

As if in response to their expectations, the huge Death Claw let out a shrill roar that shook the leaves downstairs.

Facing the unbeatable monster, the legionnaires finally couldn't stand it any longer. They evacuated from the narrow bunkers and began to retreat in an organized manner.

When the last soldier in black robes withdrew from the street, the centurion standing by in the distance also withdrew.

The amber boy's eyes glared hard at the backs of the black-robed soldiers. The "large trash man" did not catch up, but shook its **** tail and retreated in the opposite direction. .

Watching the majestic figure disappear into the night, Taili excitedly waved his fist back.

"What a great big trash guy!"

Rourou: "Trashman will cry when he hears this..."

……

Fortunately, the battle last night was a false alarm. Both the legionnaires and the Death Claws outside were injured, and they retreated in embarrassment, running away to nowhere.

Standing at the window on the third floor, Wu Tao's face was filled with sadness. He smoked one cigarette after another, and his thoughts became a mess of twine.

There are people from the legion outside, and there is a group of bloodthirsty aliens living under their feet. I heard that there are also savages who drink blood...

He didn't sleep well all night last night.

At this time, Wang Xu, who was carrying an iron pipe rifle, came over.

This middle-aged man, who is over thirty years old, is a famous hunter in Xiangling Town. At this moment, his face looks tired and decadent, with thick bags under his eyes.

He didn't sleep at all last night and stood guard on the roof of the building all night.

"Old Wu."

Looking at Wang Xu who was walking towards him, Wu Tao put out his cigarette and stuffed it back into his patchwork pocket.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xu was silent for a moment and said.

"How about...let's move away."

"Move?" Wu Tao smiled bitterly and said, "Where can we move?"

"No matter where you move, it's better than staying here." Wang Xu said firmly, "We can't place our safety on a beast, not to mention where it has gone now. God knows when the legion's people will He will come back, and maybe he will vent his anger on us... What are you going to do then?"

Hearing Wang Xu's words, Wu Tao fell into silence and didn't know how to answer.

Perhaps as he said, moving away from this land of right and wrong early is the right choice.

However, this sentence sounds easy to say, but how can it be so simple to do?

They have lived here for a century. No matter how difficult the conditions here are, at least they still have a home here.

Leaving here means wandering in the wasteland. Who knows what more terrifying things are waiting for them ahead.

It may be worse than the current situation.

Frowning with a hint of premature aging, Wu Tao looked out the window at the devastated streets and sighed after a while.

"Let me think about it..."

Wang Xu was about to say something when a man trotted in from outside. The man was the gatekeeper of the settlement, and his face was full of panic.

"Old Wu, someone is coming from outside!"

Are there people again? !

Hearing this, Wu Tao felt nervous for a while, but he quickly calmed down after thinking about what the foreigners had told him about reinforcements.

"Is there someone here? Where is he?"

The guard who came to report the news said nervously.

"There are about twenty people on the wall of the north garage... each of them has an automatic rifle, similar to the style of the three foreigners!"

Wu Tao's heart moved and he said immediately.

"Let them wait for me for a few minutes!"

"Okay!"

The doorman nodded quickly, turned and left the room.

Wu Tao didn't stay here too long, and followed him out of the door, but instead of going outside the library, he went to the second floor and found the three foreigners who came here the day before yesterday.

After knocking on the door three times and hearing "Come in", he reached out and pushed the door open.

However, before his legs could step through the door, a strong smell of blood wafted towards him.

I saw a roll of plastic sheet spread on a long table dragged from nowhere, and a disemboweled corpse lay on the plastic sheet.

The aluminum tray next to it contained **** organs and a few bones that had been removed from nowhere.

Looking at Sisi holding a slender knife in his hand, his breathing froze for a moment, and his stiff expression really looked like he had seen a ghost.

Sisi looked at the NPC at the door nonchalantly.

"What's the matter?"

The Adam's apple moved, Wu Tao swallowed hard and stammered.

"Outside, a group of people came...their guns look similar to yours."

There was a hint of surprise in Sisi's eyes.

So fast?

Throwing the scalpel in the tray, Sisi took off the plastic gloves and linen mask and said immediately.

"Take me there."

"Okay..." Wu Tao, whose face turned pale, nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and walked toward the door with weak legs.

When he went downstairs, he couldn't stand firm and almost fell down. He had to use his quick eyes and hands to grab the handrail of the stairs before he could stand still.

Sisi, who was following him, glanced at this guy's back with a strange expression.

Isn’t it just anatomy of a specimen...

Are you so scared?

……

North of the library, the wall next to the garage.

Looking at Si Si appearing on the wall, the big-eyed brother standing in front of the team waved his arms and joked with a smile.

"Hey, the rich woman roars like thunder!"

"I told you I'm not..."

Sisi said helplessly, looking over his head and looking at the familiar faces beside him, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

There are twenty-five players present, all from the Death Corps.

The highest level among them is naturally the fringe brother who leads the team.

This boss has broken through the LV20 bottleneck. Although his sequence is in the perception system, his overall combat quality is not weak at all, and he is a proper T1 echelon player.

Most of the other players are above LV10, with the strength and agility systems as the main players, and the physical system and intelligence system as supplements. They are all the backbone of the alliance's combat power.

What surprised her was not the presence of so many elders.

But the person she just shook on the forum last night arrived early this morning.

"Are there too many people coming?" Bing Shui said with a smile.

"How could that happen?" After coming back to his senses, he smiled and continued, "Thank you for supporting me."

"Haha, you're welcome. We mainly came to the new map to join in the fun. We originally planned to come here in the next two days," Bing Shui said with a hearty smile, "By the way, there are a hundred more behind us. What a good brother. If the fleet is almost full, remember to tell me in advance."

"It doesn't exist. The more people there, the better. Vault 79 is equivalent to an underground city, and its area is larger than all the refuges in the alliance combined. We alone can't explore it all."

After a pause, Sisi continued.

"Stop standing outside, come in and talk."

The survivor guarding the gate lowers the ladder.

More than 20 players from the Death Corps crossed the wall one after another and soon entered the survivor settlement called Xiangling Town.

Faced with this group of unexpected visitors, the survivors living here showed worried expressions on their faces.

Although they look quite friendly, the weapons in their hands are anything but friendly.

However, the players did not disturb them and went straight to the topic and went to the "Dungeon" entrance on the second floor of the library.

Along the way, Edge Paddling and Sisi briefly explained how they got here.

At about two or three in the morning, Brother Mantou drove the "Dragonfly" transport plane and dropped them and the airdrop box into a mountainous area 20 kilometers away from Ruigu City.

Since the Northern Expedition, not only the players of the Burning Legion, but also the vast majority of players in the Alliance have learned to parachute through continuous practice.

Now in the entire new alliance, almost all the regiments above the T2 echelon are quick reaction troops, with per capita "special forces".

Whether it’s hunting or fighting, it’s all a matter of course!

Edge: "Originally Brother Shaji and the others were planning to come, but they received other tasks last night and the entire corps was transferred to the front line to support Quanshui and the others."

Sisi: "Ruigu City is getting more and more lively."

Bian Huishui smiled and said: "Yes. And I heard from Lao Bai and the others that the planner seemed to be hinting in the group that the next version would push the front to the Luoxia Province next door, and then this would be our west A bridgehead to advance."

Sisi: "We will wait until the next version to discuss the next version. The top priority is to clear Shelter 79. Legion troops came here once last night. I don't know when they will come again next time." If they know there is a shelter hidden here, they will be in big trouble again."

Looking at Sisi, who was frowning, he said with a smile.

"Legion, you don't have to worry too much over there."

Sisi glanced at him in surprise.

"Oh?"

Edge Paddling continued.

"Before going online just now, the field boss told us in the group that the Legion seemed to be planning to pull a team of locals from the Fallen Leaf Camp to deal with the Death Claw, and who could take the Death Claw's head off? Drag him back and reward him with ten slaves and the title of centurion."

Hearing this information, Sisi showed a surprised expression on his face.

Deathclaw's head?

That thing...

Is there any special use?

And from what he meant, it seemed that the Legion was determined to win the Death Claw and would not give up until it achieved its goal.

Why don't you worry?

"And then..."

"Then? What else is there to do?" Bian Huishui said with a smile, "When our field brother heard that there was such a good thing, he sneaked into the team on the spot, and the people from the legion even gave him a rifle. ...Although he is a ripper who pulls the big bolt."

"Ah...he doesn't peel potatoes anymore?"

"No more peeling. He said he had to peel potatoes during the day and at night. The task assigned to him by the Dog Planner was too much. He decided to do something a man should do," the debt-ridden man interrupted the conversation. Eyes, he chuckled and said, "Yesterday we were still teasing him, saying that when he became the leader of the puppet army, he could recruit us too."

Can it still be like this? !

Sisi was stunned on the spot.

After regaining her composure, she hesitated.

"But in this case...don't you have to run into Brother Quanshui and the others?"

Edge Paddling said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, we have discussed it with the people from the Storm Corps. When it comes time to fight, we will make an appointment at a fixed time to practice, and it will be treated as a drill."

The player won't really die anyway, as long as the equipment is not lost, there will be no loss.

Appropriate release of water, give some "credit" to the good brothers, and soon the puppet army and officers on the opposite side were all our own.

It is not up to them to decide how the war will be fought.

"...Anyway, there are our people on the opposite side. If the legion makes any big moves, he will inform us in advance in the group or on the official website. We can just focus on conquering Shelter 79."

Sisi stared at these guys in stunned silence.

This operation is too cool...

……

Second floor of the library.

Pushing the door open and going in, Edgewater, like Wu Tao, was startled by the "flesh and blood mold" corpse on the table.

"Holy shit...what the **** is this?"

Sisi replied in a casual tone.

"The savage we met in Vault 79... I was a little concerned about it at the time, so I took it back and dissected it."

The construction site boy and Brick swallowed, and looked over timidly and curiously, then looked back at Sisi and asked.

"Did you find anything?"

Sisi's expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"Well...how should I put it? It has two more ribs than a normal person, its leg bones are thicker, and the distribution of its body muscles and the structure of its brain are also quite strange. Rather than saying it is a savage, it is better to say... This guy is more like a combination of a human and some kind of animal."

"Damn it...is this from the underworld?" I said blankly.

Bing Shui frowned slightly.

"Are you sure?"

"Not sure, I'm just a little doctor in the pathology department, don't make things too difficult for me..." Sisi sighed and suddenly noticed Tails squatting in the corner.

"Awei, what are you doing?"

"I'm greeting the manager of Vault 79! Hello, are you there? Mr. NPC, we are going to bother you again today."

Listening to the sizzling sound of electricity, I patted the radio with my tail and made a last-ditch effort to wake it up.

"It's strange...it was still fine yesterday."

Rourou raised his bear paw and scratched the back of his head.

"Is it broken?"

Standing next to Zhima Hu, he looked a little troubled.

"Then do I still need to take it with me?"

Sisi: "I think it's better to bring it with you."

Tail touched his chin and nodded seriously.

"Tailo also thinks, what if the manager just overslept?"

"Emmm...it's not completely impossible."

Although this possibility is very small...

Sisi felt that it was more likely that it was delayed due to other things. After all, judging from the setting of this game, managers are very busy.

However, no matter what, it is better to keep this key mission prop with you. If something urgent happens, it’s better to communicate in time...

……

"Brother, cute! Come on!"

"Ouch!"

The sound of gunfire resounded in Vault 79. Regardless of whether there was a charge sentry or not, the tactics of the Death Corps were as tough and brutal as ever.

With the addition of more than twenty good brothers, the speed of clearing levels is obviously much faster.

The wolf spiders that are taller than their calves are swarming towards the players like a tide. However, they are still at a disadvantage in the face of the dense fire net, just like dumplings falling into an invisible abyss.

Even if two fish that slip through the net occasionally break through the overlapping fire net, waiting for them are the rifle butts and bayonets hitting them head-on, and the outcome will not change in any way.

The buildings from the shelter entrance to the central research area were quickly taken down one after another, with little resistance encountered during the process.

It wasn't until the distance to the central research area was only half way, and dangerous alien species such as Death Claws began to appear, that the progress of the strategy gradually slowed down.

However, what puzzled Sisi was that the "Yongshi" who helped them open the door of Vault 79 did not contact them all day.

It's like disappearing.

Sisi didn’t take it seriously and continued to lead people to explore the shelter.

That night, people from the legion came again, but they didn't get too close. They just took a look from a distance and left.

The players took the prey out of the shelter and made a fire in the open space outside the library. The smell of barbecue soon filled the entire Xiangling Town, making the local survivors ravenous.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

After that, more players from the Death Corps arrived one after another. The number of players stationed in Xiangling Town has exceeded one hundred.

Just when everyone had almost forgotten about the radio and "Yongshi" who claimed to be the manager, on the morning of the fourth day, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the radio after a long absence.

"...How many people are you here?!"

Sisi, who was sitting in the room and was munching on dry food, was startled by the sudden sound and almost dropped the cake in his hand to the ground.

"A hundred or so...what's wrong?"

Sisi was about to continue asking him what he had been doing these past few days, but the person on the radio did not give her a chance to ask.

"Do we need so many people?! I mean... so many people, what if they damage the books in the library?"

The voice was slightly nervous.

Sisi said comfortingly.

"Don't worry, we cherish knowledge and will not damage the things here. Moreover, we have moved those books to the empty room on the third floor... Including the survivors living there, we will do our best to ensure that they safety."

"..." The radio did not speak for a long time and fell into a long silence.

Sisi couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Wouldn’t it be better to have more people?

The speed at which they conquered the shelter in the past three days was almost several times that of the first day. According to her estimate, it would only take three days at most to successfully bring out the serum.

Although it is not impossible to understand the tension of having "many strangers at home", Sisi always felt that his worries were a bit unnecessary.

And...

"Speaking of which, why does your voice sound a little weird?"

"Weird?"

"Well," Sisi nodded and recalled for a moment, "I feel... hoarse than before."

Two coughs came from the radio.

"I've had a bit of a cold these past two days...a small problem."

Sisi: "Oh, are you okay? Do you need cold medicine? Or tell us your location, and we will bring you out while we search for the serum——"

The radio interrupted her.

"No need, I'm safe here, and it doesn't matter what happens to me. Please bring the serum out of the research area, for... for the people who are still alive in this world!"

"Don't get excited, we will succeed soon."

Although he said this in a comforting tone, the expression on Sisi's face became increasingly weird.

I don’t know if it’s her imagination.

I always feel like this guy's voice... sounds a bit hollow.

Is it really okay?