This Game is Too Real Chapter 491

   Falcon City.

   On the 100-meter-high "river bank".

  The soldiers of the Falcon Kingdom are squatting behind the bunker and waiting.

   A few days ago, the Alliance announced that General Yu Hanwan would bomb the Falcon City, but it did not say which direction the air strikes would come from. There are only thirty-two anti-aircraft guns in the entire Falcon City, eight of which were transferred to the palace in the center of the city, and only twenty-four can be allocated on the huge alloy wall that stretches for dozens of kilometers. The firepower density can be imagined.

   The commander in charge of the defense of the southeastern sector was Holet, who until a month earlier had been the ten commander of the King's Guard. However, due to the tight frontline battle, a large number of officers who served in the army were killed.

   was drawn into the regular army of the legion, and he was promoted to three levels in just one month to become the centurion of the city defense army.

  The career was smooth sailing, which should have been a happy thing, but there was no optimism in his heart, instead he was very worried.

   Until the last month, his salary was enough for his two wives and their family to feed and clothe them. Now, the salary of the headmaster has more than doubled, but his family has a problem with food and clothing. You know this is an oasis.

   Even if the wastelanders all over the world are hungry, the people here should not worry about eating and drinking.

   All because of this **** war.

   In order to get rid of the annoyance in his heart and to cheer himself up, he shouted loudly as he walked to the front.

   "Everyone be vigilant! Keep your eyes open! Alliance aircraft will approach us under the cover of clouds! Searchlights are aimed at the edges and crevices of the clouds, and they are all carefully watched! In any case,

   Don't miss a plane and enter the capital!

   "Long Live the Falcon Kingdom!"

   "Hooray!"

   The soldiers answered loudly, but the loud roar could not dispel the bitterness and confusion in the pupils.

  On the three-kilometer-wide front there were only one hundred and twenty men, two light machine guns and one J anti-aircraft gun.

   Not to mention that it is still night.

   Expect the guys in their hands to shoot down the Alliance planes, rather than expect the Alliance pilots to misread the map and stab them in the face.

  Horrett also knows that he is in a tough situation, but at this moment, he has no other way than to fight for his subordinates.

   At this moment, a white light flashed across the distant horizon, accompanied by the dull sound of thunder. Is it going to rain?

   I can't say that the air raid tonight will be cancelled. No!

   Holet, who was looking into the distance, suddenly changed his face and roared loudly. "hidden!"

   Almost as soon as his voice fell, a fiery red plume of smoke fell from the air and slammed into the farmland several hundred meters in front of the river bank.

  The roar of the explosion drowned out the short burst of air, and the orange-red flames instantly rushed to a height of 100 meters, pushing away layers of hot air waves.

  The burning shavings of wheat ears that were roasted into charcoal, soil, gravel and tiles, etc., were all carried to the sky by the hot smoke.

   Missed the first shot. Yet no one took it lightly. Soon the clouds in the distance flashed again with a white awn, and the deafening roar almost came to the vicinity of the river bank along with the rolling gunshots.

  Although the 400mm main gun was not accurate because it was too far apart, the enormous power made the faces of almost every defending soldier show fear.

   It can miss many times.

   But for them only once.

   The friendly troops nearing the position seemed to have used up their luck, and the third heavy artillery fell, hitting them straight in front of them.

  The hot shock wave instantly smashed the flat alloy shell into a depression.

  Even if the relics of the pre-civilization cannot be destroyed by conventional weapons, the terrifying power friends are enough to wipe out all the bunkers piled on the river bank.

The roar of the    explosion echoed in his ears, and Horett felt his internal organs tremble, as did the adjutant standing next to him, his hands and feet were cold, and his eyes were full of fear. just now--

   That heavy artillery killed at least one of their centenaries.

   "The spirit of the sand sea is above. They are more than 70 kilometers away from us, why can they still hit us?!" The adjutant's voice was trembling, and he wanted to turn around and run away.

   "It's a rocket extended-range projectile."

   Ordinary shells really can't fly that far. But the rocket extended-range bomb is another matter.

  Horrett swallowed and stared at the thick smoke that covered the sky three kilometers away.

   Fortunately, the 400mm main gun did not blow up the embankment. The sunken but undamaged alloy shell brought a touch of comfort to many people's hearts.

   At least the gods are still standing on their side, however--

   Before they had time to cheer, the black dots drilled out from under the clouds made the defenders on the river bank look terrified.

   "Look over there!"

   "The plane of the Union!"

   The dark shadows that are getting closer and closer are like vultures flying in the sky, and Horett seems to have seen the teeth and claws of those beasts.

   "Damn. How many do they have?!"

   Before he could hesitate, he roared loudly, ignoring the clamor of cannons in the distance.

   "Get on the guns!" "Stop them!"

   Hundreds of planes rushed towards them, and the defenders of the Falcon Kingdom panicked.

   However, a group of panicked disloyalty had them.

  Old Bai, who was sitting behind Ye Shi's buttocks, also raised his heart to his throat, gritted his teeth, for fear that a little wind would blow his soul out.

   Unpowered glider.

   As the name suggests, it is an airplane without an engine. If the aircraft wants to obtain the speed in the horizontal direction, it must be achieved by diving, and after the speed exceeds the optimal lift-drag ratio range, it needs to recover the kinetic energy by raising the nose.

   Therefore, the flight trajectory of the plane is also stimulating like a roller coaster, sliding forward in the ups and downs.

In a distant time and space, this thing is called an "Assault Glider". Like an air defense balloon, it is not a black technology with a big brain. figure.

   Compared with the parachute that hangs in the sky for a long time, this unpowered glider has a very short stay in the air; the maximum gliding speed can reach about 300 yards per hour, which is the same speed as the "Harmony" motor car. And compared to the back color of the paratrooper, the fuselage capacity of the dog allows the paratrooper to carry more equipment and ammunition.

   But although it has so many advantages, the disadvantage of this thing is not small, that is, the accident rate is too high, and it is a bit useless. In the early days, this thing was dragged and taken off by a car, a winch or other aircraft, and was "thrown" like a paper plane. The accident rate was not lower than that of the spherical pod at the bottom of the heavy bomber.

   It is for this reason that after World War II, these two things were sent to the grave of history together, and gliders can be seen in extreme sports.

   It is estimated that he thought of the unique height advantage of the Heart of Steel. Mosquito picked this thing out of the garbage heap of history, and changed the booster to two rockets that dismantled the warhead.

   The flickering light in the distance gave Old Bai a little comfort.

   No matter whether it can land smoothly or not, Huan will always reach the destination.

   "Ye Ten! Aimed at N Ran

   The gorilla wind, who was holding the joystick in both hands, looked tense, and there was a rare excitement and madness in his eyes.

   "Okay! Give me a depression angle!"

  Yeten smiled, holding the handle of the heavy machine gun with both hands, the barrel extended out of the engine room sideways, and the sight was previewed above the river bank.

   He pulled the trigger at the same time the glider was nose down.

   The gunshots and the hot bullet casings were thrown behind by the glider, and orange-yellow tracers shot down the river bank like raindrops.

   One hundred and fifty gliders fired at once, but the anti-aircraft guns on the ground were overwhelmed by the fire net that fell from the sky.

   However, limited by the angle, the glider group's strafing lasted only half a minute, and the suppressed Falcon City defenders quickly returned to the anti-aircraft guns.

   However, they soon discovered that the previous strafing was just a prelude to the storm, and the real nightmare had just begun.

  Twenty escorting W-2 attack planes broke away from the flight formation, rushed towards the river bank below, and dropped the bombs hanging under the wings after a round of dive strafing.

  The flame of the explosion bloomed on the river bank in an instant.

   On the ten-kilometer-wide defense line, the only four anti-aircraft guns were blown to scrap metal.

   Looking at the burning flames and twisted steel, as well as the soldiers holding "Ripper" rifles, pulling the bolts and firing into the sky, Horette's face was full of despair.

   At this time, a ten commander with a blood-stained face ran over from the side with a limping, panting heavily to report to his immediate superior.

   "Report sir! The Alliance blew up our anti-aircraft guns! We have run out of anti-home weapons."

   "I'm not blind, I can see.

   interrupted the ten commander's voice, and Holet raised his hand to support the officer's cap on his head, and turned to look at the palace in the northwest.

   From any section of the embankment, the straight-line distance to the palace is ten kilometers. For an airplane, this distance is only a few minutes.

   He closed his eyes in pain and muttered to himself. "ended…""

   The defense line in the southeast has been breached by the alliance's aircraft, and the anti-aircraft guns of the adjacent positions are still firing towards the sky.

   However, because of the distance, the poor firepower was a futile struggle.

  A trail of tracers danced in the night sky, like sawdust rising from a bonfire.

  In the light of the searchlight, Myrdal, the commander of the guards standing on the castle tower in the center of the city, finally saw the shadows from far to near.

   And his face turned pale at the same time. Fifty?! No--

  At least one hundred!

Didn't    1st Air Squadron hit the Alliance Air Force badly at Oasis 3!?

  How come there are so many?!

   Those planes obviously did not take off from Bicester Town, they should have come from the Heart of Steel, which was tangled in air-proof balloons.

   Just a few minutes ago, he received news from the command that the 1st Air Squadron led by Arcante had been in contact with the Alliance's flight formation.

  The two sides each invested hundreds of propeller planes, and they exchanged fire fiercely on the edge of Oasis No. 2.

   How many planes does the Alliance have? No—

   How many flower clerks are there in the alliance?!

  According to the traders from the east, there are only five or six dirty survivors in the entire Qingquan City, but he has the illusion that these people can't be killed no matter what!

  As Myrdal expected, the anti-aircraft guns scattered on the riverbanks could not stop the Alliance aircraft at all.

  The alliance just randomly divided a few planes from the flight formation to solve the anti-aircraft artillery positions along the way, and the remaining planes kept going across the river embankment and headed straight for the city, heading towards His Majesty the King.

  The castle killed him.

   Seeing that the planes only had the last three or four kilometers left, Myrdal immediately shouted and ordered. "Fire!"

  The eight quadruple-mounted anti-aircraft guns deployed on the castle fired in unison, and thick and long flames rushed towards the alliance's aircraft group, instantly lighting up the outlines of the planes.

However--

   This intense firepower did not last long.

   One after another, lightning-fast black shadows separated from the fuselage, like a broken arrow, hitting the towers with anti-aircraft guns without error.

"Oh shit!"

   Looking at the towers and anti-aircraft guns engulfed by the exploding flames and thick smoke, Myrdal's eyes turned red for a moment, and he cursed his mother angrily.

"What it is?!"

   The city defense chief standing beside him also looked blank. Bomb?

impossible.

   The bombs thrown at a distance of one or two kilometers can accurately hit their anti-aircraft gun positions, which is too outrageous.

   But if it's a missile, it doesn't make sense, he didn't even see the missile's tail flame!

   Looking at the flames burning in the distance, several intelligence players sitting on the glider excitedly high-fived with their teammates.

   That is naturally not a missile, but a six-rotor self-exploding drone "Bangpuli" placed in a glider.

   This thing doesn't need a professional bomber cast at all

The    projectile can be thrown directly from the cockpit. Intelligence players with a neural connection device can switch to the drone's perspective for precise guidance.

   Fifteen kilograms of warheads are enough to send the anti-aircraft guns on the towers away.

   "Hahaha! Nice job!"

   Ye Shi, who was sitting on the machine gun seat, waved his fist excitedly, and before he landed, he shot a shuttle at the castle with his machine gun.

   Looking at the violently trembling fuselage and the buildings galloping past under him, although Lao Bai panicked, he knew that he could only trust his teammates at this time.

   "Going to land!" "Know."

   calmly glanced outside the cabin, Gongfeng opened the variable-angle wind choke on the fuselage, and at the same time, a parachute sprayed out from the rear of the fuselage.

  The speed of the glider dropped suddenly, and the belly that was raised up slammed into the roof of a residential house.

"Grass!"

   "Riyou! Say it in advance!"

   Looking at the rapidly approaching roof, Ye Shi hurriedly moved the machine gun back into the cabin.

  A large piece of rubble was blown away.

The wings on both sides of the    were disconnected instantly, but they were not broken, but actively exploded to prevent the fuselage from rolling over during the forced landing.

   broken.

  The violent impact almost didn't make Old Bai faint.

   But in the end, he was still a ruthless man of the power system, and he remained conscious until the plane completely crashed into the street and stopped.

   took out the rifle from the cockpit, he crawled out of the crashed cockpit cursingly, and loaded the rifle in his hand.

   Looking at a few black African-like laborers not far away, he fired two shots into the sky and shouted in a joint reading.

   "If you don't want to die, get out!

   Hearing the sound of the gunshot, the laborer who was carrying the obstacle with the umbrella was so frightened that he lost his soul.

   Confirmed the direction of the castle, Lao Bai subconsciously reached out and pressed the side of the helmet, trying to access the team channel to learn about the casualties of each team, but found no response.

   At this time, he remembered that the commander of this operation was Gale. "Cough cough. Don't worry, I just confirmed that everyone has successfully landed, and it's not a big problem."

   Coughing and crawling out of the cabin, the strong wind wiped the dust off a helmet and goggles, and took the LD-50 submachine gun that Ye Shi handed over.

   Lao Bai looked at him dumbfounded. "are you OK?

   "Very OK"

   gave a thumbs up, and the gust of wind pulled Yashi's arm and dragged him out of the cabin.

   Holding the 12mm heavy machine gun with the burnt barrel in his hand, Ye Shi, who was smashed to the ground, didn't seem to be at all afraid, but instead had an expression of unfinished business.

   "Mom. This is more exciting than skydiving!" Lao Bai: "."

"don't worry,"

   saw the concern in Laobai's eyes, Gu Feng gave him a reliable look, "We are not joking."

   At the serious gaze, Old Bai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he might have been a little too cautious -- or overprotected.

   is different from Fang Chang, who is full of game talents. Although Gu Feng and Ye Shi's game understanding is also very strong, it is not so strong that he is speechless.

   It is precisely because of this that he will always unconsciously assume the role of the eldest brother, generating the idea that he should take more care of them, while ignoring their growth.

   In fact, however, this worry is simply superfluous.

   His buddies are indeed ordinary people in reality,

   They have not received professional military training, but they have gone through so many battles and the test of life and death, and their combat experience has already surpassed their own when they first entered the game.

   No matter the intensity of the war or the degree of bloodshed, this cruel wasteland is not inferior to any dark period in real history.

   This is the world destroyed after the war. Doomsday more savage than troubled times.

  In such a world, they have experienced many trials and are no weaker than anyone, and they do not need anyone to take care of them.

   Every player of the Burning Corps is a fighter on his own!

   Maybe I should trust the team more. "Well, I can see it. Looking at those serious eyes, Lao Qi suddenly smiled, and his taut brows relaxed a little.

   "Then leave it to you"

   He admits that the glider made his blood pressure full. But now it seems.

   They are not joking.

   gave him a grateful look, Gu Feng looked at Ye Shi seriously.

  "Give the machine gun to Lao Bai, go to a nearby high point to support us

  Our target is entrance C. Be careful not to let the defenders place explosives at the entrance. "

   carried the sniper rifle seized from the academy on his back, and Ye Shi made an OK gesture, his face still with that sloppy hippie smile.

"receive!"

  Compared to the random landing, the glider also has the advantage of not having to search for your teammates all over the street.

   The five hundred Burning Corps soldiers who landed in the city quickly completed the reorganization, and the tactics of three groups, three groups and three groups in a row were methodically advancing towards the castle.

  The street was silent, except for sporadic gunshots and explosions. Most of the city defense troops and militiamen were concentrated on the river bank ten kilometers away, especially this area was the bombing area "predicted" by the alliance. There were only a few guards in the city who risked their lives to patrol, and even a living person was rarely seen.

   Some of the guards noticed the crash-landing planes.

  Although there was no order from the superior, they still dutifully searched the past.

Then-

There's no after that.

   To deal with these guards with "Ripper" rifles, players don't even have to shoot.

The equipment of these guards is more hip than they imagined. Except for the captain of the guard who is equipped with a 0mm ten-court pistol, most of the soldiers use a slender saber or a bolt-action type." Ripper" rifle.

   This kind of rifle that can be used as a spear is quite useful in the trenches, and the power of the 7mm full-power bullet is also powerful enough.

   But in the street fighting with complicated terrain, it is a nightmare for his own people. Even if they are familiar with the terrain, they can't stand the strafing of the LD-47 assault rifle and the LD-50 submachine gun.

   In the face of the Awakened fully equipped with automatic firepower and light cavalry exoskeletons, the patrol team that searched first instantly became a pure injustice, and they were beaten and fled in less than half a minute.

   At the same time, a certain tower survived the explosion

On   , Myrdal stared at the city in front of him in a stunned manner, still not understanding what happened.

   Just a few minutes ago, several shadows destroyed his anti-aircraft gun position.

Just when he looked at Tianshu in despair, thinking that those planes would pull up their noses and face them for another round, an unexpected thing happened, only to see that the hundreds of planes did not raise their altitudes again, but descended. Dumplings plunged into the urban area in front of the castle.

   Standing next to him, the city defense chief Bofu murmured dumbfounded.

   "What are they doing?"

   An adjutant said blankly. "Flight accident?"

   "Hundreds of planes have an accident at the same time, how could such a thing be possible!" After recovering from the brief daze, Myrdal's face did not relax at all because of the "end" of the air raid, and his intuition told him that the real air raid had just begun.

   He immediately looked at the adjutant and said loudly. "Who is responsible for the city in front of the castle!"

   The adjutant replied immediately after hearing the words.

   "Report! It was Adham Centurion Myrdal who remembered the name.

   That guy was personally promoted from the militia to the guards. Not only was he a good commander, but he was also a powerful awakener.

   Without any hesitation, Myrdal immediately ordered.

   "Give him another centurion! Let him go to the city to search for those pilots! Be sure to catch me!"

  The adjutant stood straight and gave a military salute. "Yes!"

   Following Myrdal's order, Adem immediately rushed into the city with his 100 men and more than 100 reinforcements, preparing to capture the pilots of the Alliance alive.

However--

   What everyone didn't expect was that the moment the two 100-strong teams entered the city, there was a roaring sound like dozens of firecrackers in the city.

  The flames of the muzzle flashed one after another in the dark city, dense like the starry sky above.

   Almost as soon as the forefoot stepped on the street, the Centurion led by Adham was swept away by the automatic fire blade.

  The pilots of the Falcon Kingdom usually only have one pistol, and the cockpit of the general aircraft simply cannot fit the extra ammunition and weapons. Not to mention automatic weapons.

   No one even thought that those pilots did not hide in the city, but instead organized to fire on them. Myrdal, who was standing on the tower, stared dumbfounded at the city where the fire was shining in the night, and even lost his words for a while.

   That gunshot was the firepower of the two thousand-man teams.

   Are the pilots of the Alliance not only equipped with assault rifles, but also put two bodyguards in the cabin?

  While Myrdal was still surprised, Adem, who rushed into the city with 200 people, grabbed the walkie-talkie and cursed her mother. "The firepower on the opposite side is too fierce! We need reinforcements!" A harsh hum filled the palace machine.

   The opposite side is probably using some kind of communication jamming weapon. He can't contact the rear at all, and he can't report the situation here. Bullets whizzed through the streets.

   The opposite side doesn't seem to care about ammunition at all. Kong has no strength at all, Adem can only pray in his heart, his chief can hear some clues from the gunshots, and send more people over.

   However, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of stalemate with them at all, and the sound of gunfire from all directions soon surrounded the street where he was.

  Adem's mood sank to the bottom in an instant.

  Although he couldn't confirm the situation on the side of his two ten commanders, he could roughly judge from the direction of the gunfire that the two flanks of the defense line had fallen.◇

   The opponent annihilated at least four ten-man teams in his hand in less than half a minute, and completed the encirclement of his two centenarians.

   This is definitely not something that dozens of pilots can do! There are also a thousand people on the opposite side!

   Looking at the stumps and broken arms on the street and the dense gunholes on the walls, Adem, who had a murderous face a few minutes ago, now only has horror on his face.

   Hearing the approaching gunshots, he roared desperately while grabbing the walkie-talkie that was only making noise.

   "Damn! These people. They are not pilots at all!" "We are surrounded by them!!!!"

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