This Game is Too Real Chapter 278

   Chapter 278 Howling Death!

   on the position.

   The shock wave of the explosion dissipated the spore cloud that permeated the sea of ​​corpses. I saw a tank nearly ten meters long and three to five meters wide standing on the street where the concrete fragments and twisted steel bars were piled up!

   The [Trash Picking Level 99] crouching behind the explosion-proof bunker widened his eyes in disbelief, and rubbed the amber eyes repeatedly with the backs of his scales.

   "What the hell?!"

   It wasn't just him who was shocked, but also Quit Smoking and Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes squatting not far away.

   "Slime mold tank?!"

   "What is this Nima?!"

   That is literally a tank.

It has no turrets and no tracks, and the dark, angular hull looks quite sci-fi, but the dark red slime mold covering the whole body and the plump tentacles dragging on the ground make it look like A centipede carrying a turtle shell.

   Standing upstairs, Chu Guang frowned, staring intently at the monster in the drone image. The officers standing around him also showed surprised expressions on their faces.

   "...that's a human alliance tank?" Vanus swallowed.

   Chu Guang, who was wearing power armor, took off the Gauss rifle on his back and asked casually.

"have you seen?"

   "...I haven't seen it, but it's apparently driven from the city center."

  Chu Guang did not speak, he aimed silently, and then pulled the trigger.

  The flickering arc flashed in the tuning fork-shaped barrel for a moment, and the "spike" blasted out like lightning, hitting the front armor of the tank.

However--

  The armor was not damaged, but the concrete wall on the side was torn apart by the blast, revealing the steel bones inside.

   failed to break down!

  Chu Guang frowned.

  This bizarre hit effect made him feel that the "spike" that hit the tank at five times the speed of sound did not even leave a scratch.

   It was as if something bounced off the moment he touched the armor!

   And the reaction of the "tank" also confirmed Chu Guang's guess. The tentacles under the chassis slowly wriggled, dragging the fusion of flesh and steel forward.

   We are only two hundred meters away from the front line!

  Chu Guang made a decisive decision and gave the order.

   "Anti-aircraft gun positions!"

   "20mm armor-piercing projectile, target enemy tank—"

   "Fire!"

   At the same time, the two quadruple-mounted anti-aircraft guns deployed in one side of the building quickly lowered their muzzles and fired a salvo.

  80 20mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs were weaved into two orange-yellow fire rains in the air, and the fierce and staggered firepower instantly rushed towards the tank!

The banging sound came from the front and the upper side of the armor. The speed of the "Slime Tank" was obviously slowed down. However, the rain-like attack still failed to work, and the shells were all bounced off by the thick armor. Fluttering wildly on the battlefield.

   One of the spread out shells slammed into the front of the concrete-stacked blast-proof bunker, causing Junkman, who was squatting behind the bunker, to shrink his neck in fright.

   "Mom..."

   "This monster's armor is too outrageous, isn't it?!"

  Squatting next to quit smoking

   "80% of them are tanks from the pre-war era!" Gu Feng, not far away, said solemnly.

   Ye Shi swallowed.

   "The peak of combat power in the background board..."

  Although after two hundred years of wind and rain, the surface of the armor is slightly weathered, but it still does not affect its absolute advantage over modern weapons.

   Not to mention the 20mm cannon.

   Even if it is replaced by a modern tank main gun with a penetration depth of 1000mm, I am afraid it is not enough, let alone the RPG on his back.

Do not.

   It should be said that it must be enough!

  Ye Ten suddenly realized that if you refer to the background setting of "Wasteland Online", the big guy in front is the "modern tank", right?

   Like M1 and Leopard 2, in front of it, I am afraid that even antiques like No. 4 car and T-34 are not considered to be antiques. At most, they are coffin boards like "Renault" and Mark.

  Although there is no turret and shield, it does not affect its play.

   The slime mold hidden inside seems to use it as a mobile cover, using the hard protection of the armor itself to advance towards the player's position.

  Although I don't know what will happen if I get approached by it, I don't want to try it at eleven o'clock at night.

   The fat tentacles dragging under the chassis made him feel physically uncomfortable after reading a lot of learning materials.

   "Armor-piercing is useless, it needs high-explosive bombs," Staring directly in front of the position, Lao Bai, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said, "Look at its chassis!"

   Ye Shi subconsciously looked at the slime mold tank, and saw that although the armor was intact, the tentacles under the armor were obviously injured.

   Even if it is thrown forward, the speed is not as fast as before.

  Obviously, the commander also discovered this, and the two quadruple-mounted anti-aircraft guns changed their magazines and quickly fired a second round of salvos!

   Intensive fire rain splashed on the sides of the slime mold tank, and the flames exploded.

Although the    flying shrapnel could not scratch the armor, it scraped off most of the slime mold on the surface, and also scratched the flesh hidden under the armor!

   The tentacles under the chassis were severely damaged, and many tentacles that were too late to retract were even directly blown into two pieces.

   lost its balance, and the slime mold tank suddenly slumped on the left side, laying on the ground on the spot, unable to move.

   stuck out the explosion-proof bunker and looked in front, Ye Shi excitedly threw his fists and couldn't help cheering.

   "Nice job!"

   It seems that the brood that dominates the slime mold is smart, but not entirely smart.

  Though the thick "tortoise shell" can defend against shells, but once it loses power, it can only stare at the unreachable distance.

However, the tank, which was covered with creep, did not sit still. A worm-like red fungus emerged from the alley and crawled towards the armored site where the black blood was flowing. tentacles.

   They are trying to "fix the tracks"!

   At the same time, in order to cover the "node creature" that broke down, the tide launched a new round of offensive without stopping.

   Alien species poured out like a tide from intersections, alleys, and facades along the street, and rushed towards the players' positions.

   The start of a new round of offensive.

  The machine gunners who had already resupplied, steadied the water-cooled Mark Qin in their hands and pulled the trigger.

   chu chu ---!

The    machine gun spewed out flames, and the swishly flying bullets shot frantically towards the surging waves.

   sensed the intention of those worm-like fruiting bodies trying to repair the slime mold tank, and the anti-aircraft gun continued to hit the ground around the tank with 20mm high-explosive shells.

  The mortar shells fell one after another.

   Every flash of fire took away countless alien species.

  Under the dense firepower network formed by the cooperation of the players, the menacing heterogeneous clusters are like the rice in front of the co-production harvester, falling one after another.

  In the face of absolute firepower, personal power is as small as a grain of sand.

   Whether it is a creeper or a gnawer, it has become a rolling piece of meat and tofu dregs.

A few tyrants covered with **** armor can hold up the 7mm bullets, but in the face of the larger-caliber 20mm lance, or even the 37mm heavy lance, there is only one final outcome - the boiling The steel is crushed to pieces.

   Junkman, who was squatting behind the explosion-proof bunker, looked envious for a while.

   His claws couldn't be coordinated like a human's palm, and he could only watch while everyone else was shooting targets.

"Oh shit!"

   "I want to delete the number and practice again!"

   Replaced the magazines, and Ye Shi snorted at him.

   "Don't, your attributes are so awesome, it's a pity to delete your account and retrain."

   Besides, there is no way to open a new account.

Some people have consulted Brother Guang before, including a series of questions such as "Can we make clones in advance to save the resurrection time", "Can we open the trumpet" and so on, but the reply received without exception is only two sentences——[Technical conditions are not Allow], [I tried it, but unfortunately it doesn't work].

   For such a huge game, the operation team obviously went through a series of careful and rigorous deductions and considered various situations before finally choosing to adopt the current settings.

   Judging from the level of activity of Brother Guang on the forum, he should still have a voice in the planning team. Even if he said no, it must be no good.

   Seeing Ye Shi's back pain while standing and talking, Jun Jun rolled his eyes.

   "Light attribute is awesome and useful, if you think it's awesome, I'll change it with you!"

  Ye Ten said with a smile.

   "Don't change, it looks too ugly, and there is no little brother, the ghost will change with you."

"roll roll roll!"

   You have a little brother.

   I didn't see you play a role, did you?

   Junkman was about to say something wrong, but at this moment, a mutation suddenly happened!

   I saw black shadows, suddenly whizzing over the street in front of them, accompanied by buzzing beeps, over the collapsed reinforced concrete wreckage and overpass, and crashed into the floor where the quadruple-mounted anti-aircraft guns were located.

  The sound of explosions came from above everyone's heads one after another.

   The anti-aircraft guns, which were still venting their firepower a second ago, went out instantly.

   Junkman looked up abruptly, his amber pupils contracted slightly.

   "Martyr?!"

Do not--

   Not like a martyr!

  It was a lantern-sized fungus that was thrown over by something. Some fell on the anti-aircraft gun positions, and some fell near the front.

  They fell to the ground without any fuss. Their bodies first shrank in a half circle, and then their belly swelled as if a chemical reaction had occurred, and then suddenly exploded into a gray-green spore cloud.

  Although the power is not as strong as the martyr, it is hard to guard against!

  Unpredictable, many players were injured and even died on the spot!

"Grass!"

   Lao Bai immediately raised the muzzle and swept the shuttle towards the top of his head.

   The rifle reached the sieve, and a few fungus blocks fell to the ground. Quit smoking immediately fell to the ground, but after waiting for a while, he didn't wait for the fungus block to explode before he stood up again.

   "What the **** is this?!"

   "I don't know..." Fang Chang's expression was solemn as he stared at the black mucus on the ground.

   Looking carefully, on both sides of this lantern-shaped mushroom block, there are actually two half-meter-long fleshy wings, which are constantly shaking like the wings of a dragonfly.

   These two thin wings are obviously not enough to support its two or three kilogram body, but they are enough to make it fine-tune the direction of flight during inertial flight.

   Aware of this, a moving expression appeared on Fang Chang's face.

  This thing will also correct the ballistics? !

   At the same time, in the headquarters, there were shouts from the air defense positions in the communication channel.

   "We encountered enemy artillery counterattack!"

  Chu Guang said calmly.

   "How many people are left."

   "Three... no, that one won't work, just me and another teammate."

One or two explosions could be heard from time to time in the    communication channel, and the player who spoke was gasping for breath, and it seemed that he had suffered serious injuries.

   The same goes for the air defense positions on the other side.

   The unexpected long-range firepower caught the players who were operating the anti-aircraft guns to suppress the slime tank by surprise.

   That mother nest actually pointed out the "fire support theory"?

   After listening to their report, Chu Guang immediately sent reinforcements to the anti-aircraft artillery positions.

   At the same time, the two hummingbird drones remotely controlled by Xiaoqi also separated one of them and followed the source of the long-range firepower.

   The camera moves quickly in the screen.

soon.

   The source of the enemy's firepower was exposed to everyone in the command post!

  I saw four trucks parked next to a half-collapsed overpass, about 800 meters away from the front line.

  Like the previous tank, the four trucks were also covered with dark red fungus, and the erosion was even more exaggerated than that of the tank. The lifted cargo box was filled with crawling pieces of meat!

   Those lantern-shaped "flying insects" were launched from that cargo box!

  Chuguang noticed that there were constantly gnawing and flesh-red worms crawling into the cabin of the truck, providing it with the organic matter and energy it needs to synthesize organisms in a self-sacrificing way.

   As the flesh in the carriage wriggled, a long burp-like sound was heard, and soon more than 20 "self-destructing flying insects" were shot into the sky, drawing parabolas and hitting the players' positions.

  Those flying insects vibrated their wings in the air, looking for their targets.

   A look of surprise appeared in Chu Guang's eyes.

   Good guy.

   A suicide drone that automatically corrects its trajectory? !

   And can launch while producing!

   Looking at the four trucks that kept spewing out different species, everyone in the command post showed a solemn look.

"This……"

   "The aliens actually have artillery!?"

   Even Vanus, who has seen the world, is just as surprised at this moment.

   Apparently it was the first time he had seen something so outrageous.

   "That truck...should be the mobile drone base station of the Prosperity Era. I remember it seems to be used in the logistics and distribution industry."

When   Vanus was studying at the Military Academy, he knew a little about the Prosperity Era, but for an officer, it was not a required course, and he only heard about it.

   Staring at the screen with brows furrowed, Chu Guang said solemnly.

   "The brood-dominated mutant slime molds have strong 'mimetic' abilities, and they will imitate us...and possibly the way others fight."

   Previous research by Hya has confirmed this.

   What surprised him was that those slime molds not only imitated, but even "absorbed" the relics of pre-war civilization in an unexpected way.

  From "Plague Knight" to "Plague Tank", without exception, it is not the product of this kind of "fusion concept".

  It is chilling that those mutant slime molds not only formed a highly concentrated hive society, but also mastered the ability to identify and solve problems.

   Even if these means seem a little immature!

   "Attention to Artillery Group A, coordinates..., five rounds of shelling, dense barrage."

   Twelve 88mm mortars split half of them, venting their firepower towards the shelling coordinates set by Chu Guang.

  Some of the shells were stopped by the building and smashed into the building or on the viaduct, but many shells also landed near the target area.

  The sudden artillery fire did not cause any substantial damage to the four trucks, but it killed a large number of gnaws and flesh-red worms who were lining up to send their heads.

   The projection speed of the self-exploding insects was reduced, and the suppressed anti-aircraft artillery positions regained their firepower.

  The other four players carried two machine guns and rushed to the air defense position to establish a new firepower point. The task changed from suppressing enemy ground units to suppressing self-destructing flying units.

   But that's not enough.

  Under the suppression of artillery fire, there were still a large number of gnaws rushing towards the truck, turning their flesh and blood into cannonballs.

  Chu Guang made a decision immediately.

   "Artillery A and B groups, correct the coordinates of the artillery..., Xu Jin barrages to the southwest, five rounds of artillery fire, clearing obstacles for the ground troops!"

At the same time as the    order was issued, Chu Guang immediately edited a task and sent it to the front line.

   Not far below the building.

   Lao Bai, who was lying on the back of the explosion-proof bunker, was fighting with the aliens, and the VM on his arm vibrated gently.

   A light blue pop-up window appears.

  【Mission: Advance under the cover of the barrage and destroy the enemy artillery positions! 】

"new task!"

   "Little team! Follow me!"

   Lao Bai shouted loudly, grabbed a few clips from the ammunition box and inserted them into the exoskeleton, and then continued to fire while rushing towards the flank of the position.

  Fang Chang, Jun Jun and other players followed closely, and soon a ten-man team came up from behind and took over their defense zone.

   Leaving the center of the battlefield, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped a few degrees.

   Ye Shi, who changed into a submachine gun, caught up with Lao Bai.

   "What is the new mission?"

   Lao Bai said concisely.

   "Destroy enemy artillery positions!"

   With a few RPGs stuck on his back, Quit smoking was stunned.

   "Artillery?!"

   "Xenogeneity and this thing!?"

The old players    Fang Chang and Gu Feng were not too surprised. After all, there are so many strange things, so there is nothing to make a fuss about.

   There are a huge number and variety of slime molds, and even a gnat can distinguish several varieties based on size, speed, and whether or not they emit light.

   According to the description of the mutant slime mold in the "Wasteland OL" official website setting set, it is not surprising that the fruiting entity has the ability of remote support.

  Old Bai did not answer the confusion about quitting smoking. He skillfully opened the mission briefing in the VM, and shared a few aerial photos of the drone with the members of the team.

   Looking at the four trucks covered with mushroom creeps on the screen, quitting smoking couldn't help swallowing, and it took a long time to squeeze out a word.

   "Fuck..."

   Garbage Jun didn't have any nervousness, but when he saw the BOSS appear, his face showed a look of eagerness to try.

   His claws and muscles are useless in frontal battles, but sneak attacks are different.

  BOSS battle!

   It's time for him to show off his skills!

   "How do we get there?"

  Old Bai: "Take the path we found earlier!"

   They've been doing the hunter team's quest for the past few days, and they have long been aware of the passages that can pass through the surrounding urban area.

   Almost at the same time as the voice fell, dozens of shells landed on the street 80 meters in front of them.

  The splashed stones flew into the windows of the buildings on both sides, and even landed at the feet of everyone.

  Old Bai's expression became solemn, he quickened his pace, and gestured for the team members to follow.

   "Fire support is here!"

   "Fast action!"

   There are a total of ten players including Junk Jun. The bull and horse team led by Lao Bai almost represents the strongest combat power of the server.

   The group set off from the flank of the position, quickly interspersed behind the wave under the cover of the barrage, and rushed towards the enemy's artillery position!

   At this moment, on the front of the battlefield, fierce gunfire continued.

  The alien species rushed up one after another, seemingly intent on tearing the players' positions to shreds tonight.

   Players will naturally not be as these beasts wish, with the support of strong logistics, the fierce firepower will not be reduced at all.

   stared at the tank that was anchored in the center of the battlefield for a long time, and frowned while lying on the edge behind the explosion-proof bunker.

   Suddenly, he moved in his heart and said.

   "That tank is probably a node creature! We have to figure out a way to get rid of it!"

  The surrounding gunfire sounded like firecrackers.

   The construction site boy and Brick, who could barely hear the captain's voice, shouted loudly.

   "What? What is a node creature?!"

  Debt Big Eyes: "Similar to the 'Corrupted Knight'! A special evolution that can dominate other nearby fruiting entities! I have seen discussions on the official website."

  The fugitive mole rat in the canyon on the same front also shouted.

   "Is your information reliable?!"

   shouted from the edge of the water: "Unreliable! But these aliens are endless! If we don't get rid of it... We're afraid we'll have to fight them until dawn!"

   Mole gave the elf king Fugui a look next to him.

  The latter set up the RPG, took a deep breath and turned on the thermal vision, aiming at the flickering red glow in the gray-green thick fog.

   Trigger pulled.

   Hearing a swoosh, the armor-piercing bullet galloped away dragging a white smoke, hitting the armor of the tank!

  Sparks burst!

  A large piece of creep is peeled off!

   However, the metal jet of the armor-piercing projectile did not penetrate the armor!

   The spring commander not far away shouted loudly.

   "Don't waste ammo, I tried it and it didn't work at all!"

   The war guy who squatted beside him added cursingly.

   "This armor is too outrageous!"

   Five RPGs did not smoke!

   Even T-72 is not so hard! ?

   He couldn't tell for a while whether it was the tank that opened or the armor-piercing shell was mixed with water.

  The battlefield is at a stalemate.

   Just when everyone was at a loss, a piercing scream suddenly came from above.

   The sound was like a sounding air defense siren, and it was rapidly approaching, like a buzzer hanging on the "Death Scream".

   A bad premonition came to his mind, he raised his head sharply by paddling water at the edge, his face instantly turned green, and he blurted out the sentence "Fuck."

  I saw a propeller plane with a wingspan of nearly ten meters, falling straight down from the roof of a building not far away towards his position.

   Irena swallowed.

   "That's... a mosquito?"

   That buzzer is clearly the same as the "Death Scream" rocket!

   also noticed the situation on the top of his head, and the debtor's eyes widened.

   Especially when he saw the two thick and large bombs hanging under the belly of the aircraft, he was instantly shocked.

   "What does he want to do?!"

   Amidst the piercing noise, the wanton laughter could be vaguely heard.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   "Your Grandpa Mosquito is here!"

   "Grass - raise it for the Lord!"

  The plane flew down sharply, and the joystick was pulled to the bottom of the thigh.

   Mosquito sitting in the cabin held the joystick with both hands, gritted his teeth, and prayed as hard as he could.

  Perhaps the "Soul of the Machine" heard his piety.

  The fuselage and the wings shook violently, and the nose of the plane that was accelerating and falling miraculously lifted up.

   Mosquito was overjoyed and felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

   Not just because of overload!

   It is because of the cheers that came from the bottom of my heart!

   He conquered the sky!

Suppressing the frantically shaking fuselage and the bloodshots that climbed up to the eyeballs, the mosquito used all his strength to stay awake, holding the joystick with both hands, looking at the crosshair drawn on the windshield, bit by bit towards the thick Silhouettes in the fog approach.

   "Head——"

   "It's Lao Tzu's!"

The moment the    crosshairs were aligned, he suddenly pressed the bomb button.

  Two 100kg bombs stuffed with explosives fell from the sky, hitting the broken down tank like thunder!

  The fire and smoke of the explosion shot up into the sky, and at the same time the thick fog was dispersed, it even raised his plane a few meters up.

   Finally stabilized the fuselage, and the feeling of overload gradually disappeared.

   took time to glance at the burning street in the rearview mirror, and the mosquito holding the joystick finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   "...It's my fault that I chose Agile!"

  The propeller starts to afterburn.

   took his glider towards the wider airspace.

   on the front line.

  The hot stones fell like raindrops on the back of the explosion-proof bunker, and the blast shock wave blew up the stones, sand and even the corpses, almost burying everyone on the front line.

  The gorge was running away. Mole got up from the ground with a dry cough, picked up the rifle buried in the cement slag, and shook off the ash on it.

"Grass……"

  The edge of the water spat out the sand in his mouth, shaking his drowsy head.

   "I thought I was sacrificed."

   Outside the explosion-proof bunker, thick smoke billowed.

   In the face of sheer power and absolute equivalent, no matter how advanced the armor is, it is useless - not to mention that the center of the explosion occurs on its most vulnerable top.

   The shock wave of the explosion blew the slime mold in the armor, along with the alien species on half of the street, to pieces, and even if the remaining alien species were still alive, they had lost the command of the "node creature", and their actions were obviously slow.

   Looking at the chaotic battlefield and the disorganized aliens, I swallowed my saliva involuntarily.

"……ended?"

  The Battlefielder nodded his head numbly.

"should be……"

   Even if the armor can resist.

  No creature can survive that explosion either...

   Not far away, the sound of explosions came from the thick gray-green fog, and the direction should be the enemy's "artillery position".

   The "self-destructing flying insects" that continued to harass the front line and the anti-aircraft artillery positions finally stopped. I think it was Lao Bai who infiltrated the rear of the wave and they played a role.

   The edge of the water can feel that the mother nest probably thought of going with them, and put the day of the decisive battle today, so from the beginning, he took out the unique skills at the bottom of the box and the momentum of a decisive battle.

   But apparently, the players resisted more fire than they expected...

The    wave is fading.

   Tonight's offensive looks like it will come to an abrupt end.

However--

   Will managers just let them go?

The whistle of the    charge sounded as expected, and he glanced at the VM on his arm, and looked at the flashing task pop-up window. He was overjoyed.

coming!

   The final battle!

  【Mission: The moment of decisive battle! 】

  【Objective: Destroy the Brood on 65th Street! 】

   (Happy New Year everyone! Thanks to the leader of "Today's Yishui Retrograde" for the reward!! Going home for New Year's Day, there are a lot of people visiting today, a little bit late, I'm sorry...)

   (end of this chapter)

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