This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 91 If you want to blame it, it’s because your skill moves forward too long.

The limelight on the battlefield has been completely stolen by mosquitoes.

If there are no accidents, he should be the MVP this time.

As all the fuses behind the wooden honeycomb were ignited, fifty wooden rockets pushed a heat wave across the night sky, falling from the sky like bolides, and bombarded the predators' position.

One kilogram of black powder is not scary. If it didn't fall on the edge, it would probably be a shock.

However, if fifty rockets carrying one kilogram of combat components are launched together, that is a completely different matter.

There are more rockets flying around than there are people lying here!

A total of fifty kilograms of gunpowder fell on the enemy's position within three seconds, and the sound of the explosion almost shattered the eardrums of the marauders.

Perfectly explains that sentence——

As long as the quantity is sufficient, quantity itself is also a kind of quality!

The billowing smoke exploded instantly, and the pine tree as thick as a thigh was blown to pieces.

Collapsed tree bark, sawdust and ignited sparks flew all over the battlefield, and the hot lying villains rolled all over the ground and scurried away holding their heads.

Even if a few people were killed on the spot, the chaotic scene was desperate enough.

The players in the trenches were just the opposite, their faces reflecting the firelight were full of excitement.

"Mosquitoes are awesome!"

"Grass! Katyusha!"

"Shit, this is called Katyusha, at most it's just a swarm of bees."

"Hahahaha, so cool!"

The rockets that hit the position became the straw that broke the camel's back.

The morale of the marauders collapsed instantly.

Unable to maintain their collapsed position, they fled from the burning bunker one after another, completely ignoring the squad leader's shouts and shouts and not hearing them at all.

No one knows when the next wave of bombings will come, and no one knows what is waiting for them behind.

Like a group of frightened rats, the predators threw the projectiles in their hands desperately, regardless of whether they were enemies or teammates, and scattered like crazy to escape.

And just when they abandoned their positions and fled in confusion, sharp whistles resounded through the woods in an instant.

Figures jumped out of trenches and foxholes impatiently, waving long and short weapons in their hands, and pounced on the fleeing marauders like hungry wolves.

"Ula!!"

"Kill!"

"Long live the Alliance!"

"Ola Ola Ola!"

"Ouch!"

The shouts of killing were like a tsunami, and even the order to "fight to the death and not retreat" seemed pale and redundant.

Players who heard the whistle were like wild horses breaking free from the reins. Looking at the fleeing predators, they seemed to see walking trophies.

Completely frightened by the savagery of these blue coats, these marauders saw for the first time savages more savage than themselves.

No.

They are simply not human.

They are simply a group of gnawers who know how to use guns!

"Mom."

"Get out of my way!"

"I surrender! I surrender, don't kill me!"

"Boss... we can't hold on here anymore, we have to retreat."

"Grass!"

The brothers around him fell one after another, and those who survived also lay on the ground and pretended to be dead. The bear who broke out toward the northeast soon discovered that he was alone.

Carrying a hundred kilograms of heavy armor, he couldn't run fast at all. However, stray bullets were flying everywhere, and he didn't dare to throw away the armor and run away, so he had to grit his teeth and retreat while fighting.

Such a big target is too conspicuous on the battlefield.

He got up, but before he could escape a hundred meters, he was identified as an "important target" by the blue coats who were chasing him, and they excitedly surrounded him.

The bear was frightened and angry. These blue coats seemed not to be afraid of death at all. There was no fear in their eyes, and they did not care at all about the casualties of their companions.

Seeing that he raised his hand and fired two shots, smashing the head of a man who was leaning over, two more people soon came up with two spears.

The double-barreled shotgun is powerful enough, but there are only two bullets in the chamber, so there is no time to reload at such a close distance.

In desperation, the bear had no choice but to give up the shotgun in his hand and use his breastplate to hold the two spearheads. Then he waved his hand, grabbed it, and easily tore off the two spears like cotton.

"Roar!"

He roared with a ferocious face, trying to intimidate the people surrounding him with his power.

If they were ordinary survivors, they would definitely be frightened by him.

But the people standing in front of him were not ordinary people, but a group of players who had no moral ethics. Although he was startled by the sound, he was more than frightened to the point of being unable to move his legs.

instead--

More excited?

"What the hell?!"

"This boss is a bit fierce! At least he's a centurion!"

"Here comes someone to help!"

"Okay! I'll go back and you guys can hold me back!"

Xiong looked furious. He felt humiliated by these people's attitudes and reactions.

He pulled out the long-handled battle ax stuck in his back and slashed continuously, forcing those approaching to retreat. However, these blue coats who did not know whether to live or die still came closer.

At this time, Xiong suddenly noticed a dangerous aura, so he turned his head to the side and saw a man with a stern expression standing there.

The deerskin coat was hanging on a branch nearby, fluttering in the north wind.

The man was wearing an exoskeleton, and standing in front of him was a huge long-handled war hammer, with his hands folded casually on the hammer handle.

There was a hint of provocation in the man's eyes.

As if to say to him——

"Want to try?"

The corners of his mouth were pulled up coldly, and the bear's angry face was ferocious.

"Haha, just give it a try!"

In a duel of strength, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Even if it is an exoskeleton, it will have to lie down in front of his strange power!

Seeing their NPC and the predator BOSS locking eyes, it seemed that a key plot point was triggered, and the players also stopped their imminent approach.

Since the managers have no intention of letting players like themselves get involved, it would be better to just stay aside and watch the plot.

It would be a big loss if you get involved in a blind mix and get accidentally injured or killed by the plot. Many of them have seen the manager's cannonball-like hammer.

"Fuck, Jess beat Nuo?"

"What about Jace's hammer? Can that hammer fire? It's obviously Bobby's!"

"What are you talking about? Aren't you the Hammer of Fools?"

"...Get out of here!"

"..."

Tsk, these idiots.

The atmosphere that has been brewing for you for a long time has been wasted.

never mind.

It's irrelevant anyway.

Chu Guang, who planned to fight quickly, didn't waste any time. He directly adjusted the output power of the exoskeleton to the maximum, then adjusted the posture of holding the hammer, and put his thumb on the button of B mode.

Being fully prepared, Chu Guang walked toward the bear with steady steps.

Seeing that the man walking towards him was covered in flaws, the corners of Xiong's mouth cracked into a cruel arc.

Although I don't know where the man in front of me got the confidence to dare to challenge myself, but he will not let go of this wonderful opportunity.

His intuition told him that as long as he controlled this guy, he would still have a chance of survival!

The right foot rubbed the ground, and the bear's legs suddenly exerted force, just like a real brown bear, roaring and rushing towards Chu Guang.

I have to admit that the fully protective armor does look quite oppressive. Especially when charging, it is like a tank with full power, and even the earth is trembling.

"What a coincidence."

"My hammer is a tank!"

B mode——

start up!

The high-pressure nitrogen is pressed into a thin layer and adheres to the curved armor surface.

Chu Guang stepped forward, picked up the war hammer and swung it hard.

Looking at the hammer that was slowly hitting him, a sneer appeared on Xiong's face. He raised the battle ax in his hand and threw it away.

He seemed to have seen that cumbersome and funny hammer being knocked away by the tomahawk in his hand like a baseball.

However, something happened that Ling Xiong never expected.

The moment his battle ax collided with the hammer, it was as if something exploded, and the blade of the battle ax in his hand was rotated and flew upside down.

The tiger's mouth was sore from the shock, and the finger bones were so painful that they seemed to burst.

Holding the empty ax handle, the bear was completely confused and had no idea what was happening.

"Bye now."

Stabilizing the war hammer that was shaken by the recoil, Chu Guang grinned. Without giving him a chance to breathe, he exerted all his strength like iron and swung the hammer horizontally again.

Dragging the reassembled nitrogen armor, it hit the bear's chest hard!

boom--!

In the blink of an eye, there was no time to react, and the bear was blown away by the hammer.

The two-meter-tall body was like a cannonball, smashing down the thigh-thick pine tree behind it.

"Um...cough."

A large amount of blood poured out of his mouth, and there were countless broken bones in his body.

The bear's eyes widened and he stared at his chest in disbelief.

I saw that the thumb-thick steel plate, the curved surface that originally protruded outward, was actually cracked and dented inward by the force of the impact! Even the keels holding the armor linings in place were broken!

What is it?

That power definitely does not belong to humans!

No, this is definitely not caused by pure power!

Looking at the man walking towards him with a hammer, a rare trace of fear appeared in Xiong's eyes.

Stretching out the hand that was almost broken by the fall, Xiong gritted his teeth, broke off the steel plate that almost broke his ribs, and struggled to stand up from the ground.

Like a beast forced into a desperate situation, his eyes were red, his heavy breath was blowing out white mist, and every cell in his body seemed to be trembling.

suddenly--

When his emotions were condensed to the extreme, Xiong felt an unprecedented feeling surge from his chest to his whole body, penetrating every blood vessel, every inch of his bones, every inch of his muscles and skin.

The broken ribs seemed to be connected in an instant, and the blood in his body was flowing rapidly. He felt awake and comfortable like never before.

At the same time, thick hair began to grow crazily from his body, gradually crawling all over his body.

The surrounding players exclaimed.

"Holy shit, this BOSS is going to evolve?!"

"What the hell is this?!"

"Moldy?!"

Wake up!

Recalling the rumors he heard from hearsay, Xiong immediately understood what had happened to him, and then he was ecstatic, with an ugly and twisted laugh appearing on his face.

"Hahahaha, you all have to-"

Before he could say the word "death", a roaring sledgehammer hit the top of his head.

The burst of nitrogen blasted his brain to pieces, and pressed it into his chest along with the broken skull. The area behind him was white and dripping with blood.

The bear's body swayed and softened, and his huge body knelt directly on the ground, slowly leaning to the side.

The players watching the plot were dumbfounded when they saw this.

"Depend on!"

"We managers don't follow martial ethics!"

"You didn't even wait for anyone to transform before you started!"

"Hahaha, love, love."

"By the way, is this plot over?"

"There must be something fishy about this native, and it might be related to the next expansion pack. Just wait, there will definitely be a follow-up, but it will definitely be gone today, and everyone is dead."

Hanging the hammer behind his back, Chu Guang took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wiped off the "debris" hanging on the exoskeleton and collar, and looked at the body on the ground without any mercy in his eyes.

"Go to hell and repent."

The main reason is that the forward swing of my skills is too long.

But the dead can't speak, so they won't pay attention to him.

The surrounding raiders were utterly defeated.

Especially after the leader died in the battle, the remaining looters who were still resisting also dropped their weapons and gave up resistance completely.

A total of 82 players participated in the battle, 7 died, 3 were seriously injured, and 11 were slightly injured.

A total of 56 looters participated in the battle, of which 27 were killed, 10 were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured.

All of them were seriously injured and lightly injured, and all were captured. None of these minions escaped under the joint tracking of perception players and agility players.

A great victory in this battle!

But having said that, this battle is the most brutal one since the closed beta, and it is also the only one that has seen attrition so far.

Although the players all performed extremely bravely and were not afraid of death when charging, the stubborn resistance of some predators and the stray bullets flying on the battlefield still caused certain casualties to the players.

Especially that "bear".

Among the 7 players who died, 2 were killed by him.

In addition, there were two other serious injuries caused by him, one of which had his arm cut off and was directly disabled.

Since there was no way to perform surgery to reattach the limbs, we could only persuade the young player to go offline, save his genetic sequence, and then throw his remains into an active substance extractor to be reprocessed and synthesized into a body. New body...

"I don't want it! I don't want OB! I feel like I can still save him!" Makabazi shouted.

"Okay, okay, the manager said that he will give you a pension. Your equipment will be stored for free these days. I will help you take it back."

"Gan! Don't steal my things."

"Am I that kind of person?!"

Watching these blue-jacketed prisoners knocking their seriously injured compatriot unconscious with bricks, taking off his clothes, and being brought to the brick kiln together, the prisoners all had expressions of fear on their faces.

These guys...

Simply devilish!

All corpses, whether friendly or enemy, were loaded onto carts and transported one by one to the morgue at the outpost, awaiting further processing. As for the prisoners, Chu Guang temporarily detained them in a brick kiln by the river, placed torches around them, and arranged for several players to watch.

Perhaps due to the experience accumulated in previous team battles, the work of cleaning up the battlefield went quickly and smoothly this time.

Looking at the big man being carried on a stretcher, Chu Guang thought to himself, maybe this guy's body alone could produce a unit of active substance.

However, compared to the active substances on his body, what Chu Guang is more concerned about is what is the hair that suddenly grows on his body?

Is it some kind of special function?

For example, when approaching the limit, an atavistic phenomenon occurs, leading to an increase in all attributes.

Thinking of this, Chu Guang suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Fortunately, the talent he had unlocked was normal. If he had to use this skill, he would have to grow hair all over his body. Chu Guang would rather not have this skill.

In addition to leaving some players to clean the battlefield, rescue the wounded, and guard prisoners of war, Chu Guang summoned twenty elites who were still capable of fighting, and they lectured.

"The main force of the enemy has been wiped out by us! Only the old, weak, sick and disabled are left at home, as well as those poor people who were captured by them."

"go ahead!"

"It's time to end this war!"

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