This Game Is Too Realistic

"Hahaha! Awesome! Your auto-cannons are too powerful. No, wait a second, they’re too unbalanced!"

"Is it reasonable not to nerf them?"

Sitting on the gun emplacement on the back of the pickup truck, Mosquito who had pulled the trigger repeatedly, screamed with excitement.

When 40 rounds of high-explosive bombs struck the targets and exploded one by one, that scene was much more exciting than setting off fireworks.

It must be praised that the explosion effects and damage effects of this game were simply too realistic!

It was not like Battlefield V, in which the power of the anti-aircraft cannon with the size of a fist was so ridiculously small that it was like a water gun when it hit someone, and it couldn’t inflict any significant damage on ground soldiers.

"God damn it! Can you save some ammo?!" Brother Athlete’s Foot, sitting in the truck, looked at the rearview mirror and cursed.

In just a few moments, that Mosquito bullshit bastard actually wiped out half of their inventory.

Was it really necessary to fire that many rounds?

"Why save them? Aren’t these ammunitions already paid for? Besides, how are you going to get the new order if you don’t finish them? I’m trying to help you!" Mosquito grinned and looked at Brother Bathroom next to him, and continued to speak with ecstasy. "Brother, help me reload!"

"Let’s me fire it again!"

The previous wave of bombardment had destroyed four teams at least.

Even if someone were able to survive the bombardment, they would definitely be crippled!

There was no doubt that today’s MVP of the game had to be him!

Mosquito was having so much fun, but Brother Bathroom, who had been waiting beside him for a long time, wasn’t.

Seeing that this guy still wanted him to reload, he instantly snapped. "Fuck off! Get your ass off the truck! It’s my turn now!"

This bastard told me that he was just going to try it and fire two shots. How is this ‘two shots’?!

"Chill, chill. For the sake of how accurately I hit the target, can you please let me fire another round?!"

"No, no fucking way I will let you fire another round! I only brought a total of 80 high-explosive rounds, and you’ve already fired half of them in the first round!"

Mosquito and Bathroom Goer were still arguing noisily on the pickup truck.

Eye Owe Money, who had jumped out of the truck earlier, was holding onto the door, vomiting.

Replacing the tires with continuous track would indeed make the pickup truck fast. But it was so bumpy on the road that it made him throw up all the food he ate the day before.

Taking the LD-47J light machine gun from the truck, Construction Boy inserted the thick drum and glanced at Eye Owe Money who was still vomiting. "Are you alright, brother?"

"I’m… I’m alright! Just give me a second, I just ate a little too much just now, BLERUGHf!" Eye Owe Money held onto the track door again after he removed his hand from the truck’s door in less than a second.

Seeing how useless this guy was, Sideline Slacking shook his head and loaded his assault rifle. "We can’t count on him anymore, let’s go."

Eye Owe Money yelled as vomit poured out from his mouth, "Damn! bro! Do you have to be so cruel? What about brotherhood?"

Sideline Slacking simply ignored him.

"Brothers let’s go! Our target is the North Gate! Let’s capture the point as soon as possible and attack the marauders with the brothers on the front line! Don’t let anti-aircraft guns get all the goodies!"

Before Sideline Slacking could finish speaking, Construction Boy of the strength type had already rushed forward with his gun. "Go, go, go!"

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On the other side, Wang Tuo took ten marauder elites and had already circled to the south gate of Longevity Town.

According to Gray Wolf’s orders, he would ambush the defenders fleeing from the South Gate and catch them all.

However, what made him down was that he had waited for a long time after arriving at the south gate, but no one had slipped out.

Just when Wang Tuo was thinking about whether the survivors in the town had been wiped out by the brothers who had broken through the defense, he saw a signal flare rise into the sky.

Flare? He was stunned.

"Boss, it’s the signal flare!" A marauder next to him said immediately when he saw it.

"I’m not blind!" Wang Tuo cursed and looked up at the fiery red cloud in the sky, his eyes filled with confusion.

He knew what that flare meant.

Gray Wolf had told him before he set off that the brigade commander had personally handed a flare gun to him, and asked him to call for reinforcements after the fort was captured.

But clearly, the fight was not over yet.

The sound of gunfire resounding like firecrackers not only did not weaken but became more and more intense.

Just when he was still confused, a truck drove across the snowfield to the front line at an incredible speed from a kilometer away from them.

Before everyone could react to what happened, they heard the terrifying blasts of cannons coming from the front.

Yes.

It was the sound of cannons.

Wang Tuo was sure that he would not have heard it wrong. He used to be a mercenary in the north with Gray Wolf, and he knew all too well what this sound meant.

The thunder-like explosions made his heart skip a beat.

Before he even had time to think about how the survivors were able to drive the trucks as fast as the planes in the snow, two headlights lit up in the direction of the southern highway and they were approaching fast.

Soon, he saw a light truck driving straight towards them.

Reinforcement?!

Wang Tuo, who was lying in ambush on the side of the road, was startled, and immediately looked at the guy with the bazooka beside him. "Take out their truck!" He couldn’t allow it to enter the stronghold!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the marauder next to him immediately took off the Armour Fist Bazooka on his back calmly, and lay prone beside the snowdrifts on the roadside, ready to fire when the truck got close enough.

However, just when he raised the bazooka in his hand, the machine gun on the top of the truck fired directly at him as if the machine gunner knew in advance he was there.

Da da da!

The orange-yellow ballistics wove a glowing net in the air.

In the blink of an eye, blood mist burst out from the body of the marauder carrying the bazooka, and he was killed before he even had time to react.

The other marauders, who were lying prone in the snow, were stunned by the scene.

Especially Wang Tuo. He didn’t even know how his ambush was exposed.

Drone?

Or are we facing an ability user?

Whatever it was, the other party had clearly discovered them. The truck stopped steadily in the middle of the road, three hundred meters away, and the front of the car with the lights on was facing them.

If we don’t do something, we will all die here!

"Spread out now!" Wang Tuo roared loudly, picked up the bazooka that fell on the ground, and rushed towards the slope first.

"Go around to the other side of the slope!" Almost as soon as his words fell, a deadly rain of bullets swept over, taking out two marauders who could not dodge in time.

The on-board machine gun kept shooting at the slope, setting off a string of snowflakes on the ground.

No longer caring about the life of his subordinates, Wang Tuo, who was carrying the bazooka, gritted his teeth and ran to the other side of the slope.

The distance of 300 meters was beyond the range of Armour Fist Bazooka. He had to get close to 150 meters, or even 100 meters to ensure that the heavy warhead could effectively hit the target.

However, the next moment, the machine gun suddenly ceased fire.

Are they reloading? Wang Tuo was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn’t think much about it, and seized the opportunity to rush forward.

However, at this moment, the expression on his face instantly froze.

He saw that in front of him, a exoframe wearing monster holding a warhammer staring at him silently.

It didn’t really matter what the man wearing the exoframe was holding.

Wang Tuo made his choice in a second.

Throwing away the bazooka in his hand, he knelt on the snow with his hands above his head, and screamed at the top of his lungs, "Surrender… I surrender!"

Chu Guang, who was about to make a move, was stunned for a moment, and the lines he had just brewed in his mind were forced back.

Oh, man.

I was already prepared for a fight.

Why did he surrender so quickly?!

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