Chapter 4: Disconnection

What should you do if you have a decent army on hand, and a village not far away that contains a large amount of supplies and is about to be taken by the enemy?

Of course, it is to take advantage of the terrain to arrange troops on the cliffs, use the firepower of tanks and mechs to beat the unsuspecting enemy troops to the ground, and then the heroic and fearless handsome protagonist takes the supporting characters who are also not afraid of death to go into battle lightly, taking advantage of the chaos of the enemy army, under the cover of the fire of the armored forces, sliding down to the village with ropes, occupying the houses to prevent the opponent's advance, and at the same time gathering supplies and blowing them up. In the end, the heroic company, which had suffered heavy casualties, and even the protagonists managed to hold out until the helicopter arrived, and marched away in style under the gritted and resentful gaze of the enemy......

Wake up, man! This is not a movie, even if he is wrapped in more than ten layers of the protagonist's aura, he can't resist the salvo of dozens of assault rifles, not to mention that the enemy with superior forces also has fire support, and even air support, after a series of shells, bombs, rockets, and heads are smashed down to cover the face, the protagonist and his friends will become unrecognizable on the spot.

And there's something in the world called an anti-tank missile, which can fly very high and then fall vertically and crash headfirst into the tank's fragile top armor. I haven't looked at the information on how high this thing can fly, but it should be enough to fly up this cliff and blow our armor into scrap metal.

Although everyone is willing to obey the commander's orders in line with the idea of winning glory for the country, after all, this is only a game, and the player is not a professional soldier, and some small mistakes will always be inevitable.

I'm not very good at leading and directing teams, especially when there are thorns in the team. The infantry uncle who said he was going back to practice his mechs encouraged some people who were not afraid of death, and ignored my objections and slid down the rope down the cliff.

At this time, the opponent's troops also appeared on the road at the entrance of the village.

They fly the flag of the Union.

The feuds between the Empire and the Federation are too numerous to count, and the players on both sides of the game are also fighting to the death, and the tragedy is staggering. Although it is a pity, in various confrontations, it is often the Federation that wins, which also makes everyone annoyed and feel helpless.

Before Navga gained self-awareness and freedom, she helped the Federation design many powerful weapons, many of which were still in the past.

I can guarantee that the moment the other party appears, the other party will definitely appear to us - no way, it's okay to hide in the woods, but the uncle and others who are still hanging in the air are the most conspicuous targets.

"Well, looks like they're going to restart the game. The pilot of the wingman who was a wingman not far away next to me couldn't help but sigh, "This death F1AG is really level." ā€

With a loud bang, a large hole in the cockpit of the mech's chest suddenly appeared with green smoke, and it fell down and exploded into countless fragments and sparks.

Sniper mech!?when, where???

I had to be glad that I habitually stopped behind the bushes and trees, otherwise I would have been the first to kill me. But now that it has been exposed, it can only be planned to withdraw the troops into the depths of the woods first. You must know that the sniper will not only send a deadly arrow after the target, but also countless heavy artillery bombardments like countless drops.

On the battlefield, destroy now.

I didn't have time to appreciate how the frightened infantry uncle and others were beaten into a honeycomb by the other side and dissipated (the legend says that the river crab that does not leave a corpse is dissipated), I hurriedly pulled the joystick and shouted to the troops: "Stand back, retreat, all hide deep in the woods......

It was too late, and countless metal objects with flaming tails descended from the sky, smashing straight down on us like the spears of the gods.

It turned out to be a rocket!

The commander of the Federation probably guessed that we would make some small moves here on the cliff, so they prepared sniper mechs and a sufficient number of rocket launchers in advance, intending to consume our precious vitality before the official start of the battle.

I'll go, this is the third time in the game that I haven't received a bento without a shot! Recently, the group of birdmen in the Federation have been the same as plug-ins in terms of equipment and tactics, and I haven't won the game I've been participating in for the past few days - uh, or is it just because I'm simply unlucky?

Amid the screeching of rockets, I gave up controlling the mech, quietly waiting for the final moment to come.

But today there seems to be some kind of small accident, the rocket did not fall, but stood still in mid-air, as if time had been frozen.

Before I could figure out what was going on, the image suddenly distorted, and there was a rustling noise, and then the world disappeared, and I couldn't help but let out a terrible scream from my mouth in a sharp pain that seemed to have been pricked by needles in every cell of my body.

What the hell is going on with this Tmd!?

"Tsubasa, Tsubasa, are you alright?" a crisp voice pulled my consciousness back from the brink of collapse, the helmet on my head was removed, and the world reappeared in front of my eyes, "What's wrong?"

Sister Blue Feather.

I sat up and gasped for breath in an effort to regain my mood, rubbing my head vigorously and wondering, "I—I'm in reality?"

"Yes. Senior Sister Blue Feather bent over and looked at my face carefully, "Well, it seems to have calmed down." I was lying in bed fine, but suddenly you screamed inexplicably, can you tell me what the hell is going on?"

"I'm sorry senior sister, let me sort out my thoughts first, okay?" I swallowed hard and raised my hand to her, and she was very cooperative and didn't continue to ask, "I want to think about it." I was in the game "Frontline" just now, and I wanted to hit the enemy in an ambush, but I didn't expect to be shown by the other party. When I was about to get a lunch box in the barrage of rocket artillery, the game screen suddenly froze, and then I jumped out. Uh, no, I was disconnected!?"

This is impossible, today's network has Nafuga's optimization, as long as your computer is not a strange antique that crashes at any time, or the power outage in the community where you live, the chance of disconnection is smaller than the probability of winning the jackpot by buying a lottery ticket.

Senior sister walked to the wall and pressed the light switch, and the white light from the forty-watt fluorescent light above her head instantly blinded my kryptonite eyes.

"It doesn't look like a power outage. Senior Sister Lan Yu said and turned off the lights and walked over to Liu Tao, "Could that be the reason for the virtual projection device...... Meow!"

In my cold sweat and accustomed gaze, the senior sister decisively staged an extremely classic flat fall, and even the skirt of the school uniform was half lifted.

Is it the aqua blue fat time today? Well, you really have to pretend not to see it at this time. I hurriedly turned my head to look at my good friend next to me, and then a shocked expression appeared on my face.

The indicator light on Liu Tao's helmet also showed that he was out of state, but he didn't wake up, but instead a large amount of white foam flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

I couldn't care about peeking at the benefits that my senior sister had inadvertently dedicated, so I hurriedly helped Liu Tao take off his helmet, held up his head, patted his cheek and shouted, "Hey, Liu Tao! Wake up, don't sleep." If you want to die, I'll die in the arms of a girl!"

The guy finally reacted a little under my toss, smacked his lips in a daze, and snorted comfortably as a blister popped out of his nostrils.

Even though there was no mirror next to it, I knew that the expression on my face must be wonderful right now. In order to allow my sleeping friend to continue to sleep, I decisively threw him back to his original position - hard.

"Xiao Tao, what's wrong with him?" Senior Sister Lan Yu finally straightened up her skirt and stood up from the ground at this time, tilting her head and asking suspiciously.

"Nothing, just a cockroach just climbed onto his helmet. I waved my hand quietly, "Senior sister, you don't have to worry about it at all. Anyway, can I borrow a computer?"

"Of course. ā€

Before Senior Sister Blue Feather joined, of course, the only thing that this club used could only be ordinary computers. It's a bit old, but it's still operational. Whether it's a normal drop or something wrong with the network or even Nafuga itself, you have to find out right away.

Thankfully, the internet works. As far as the world can see, there are posts asking what went wrong with the Battlefront game, and it seems as if all players dropped and quit the game at the same time.

Could it be that Nafuga had some kind of accident during the calculation?

I tried to contact Nafuga using the most commonly used chat software called pp for netizens in the Tang Empire, but I didn't expect much. Something so big happened, there must be countless people and even important state officials who are rushing to contact her, I can't imagine what kind of scene it is like for hundreds of millions of pp around me to buzz at the same time, I only know that if I am Nafuga, I can describe my feelings in one word.

Annoying.

Unexpectedly, Nafuga actually replied. I can only marvel at aI's ungodly information processing capabilities.

"Nafuga, what the hell is going on?"

"Zhou Yi, I don't know what's going on. I couldn't help but be stunned by the words that Nafuga typed on the screen, "A global electromagnetic wave has just exploded, although it is not very strong and does not affect the electrical appliances in reality, but it has a great impact on the network." So I had no choice but to close the computationally intensive Battlefront game to fix it, and it would take about three days before I could reopen it again. ā€

Electromagnetic waves, or on a global scale!?

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