Chapter 463: These old players, one is more inappropriate than the other
Although he has only been a "military training instructor" for less than half a month, there are not 10,000 new recruits who have died at the hands of the battlefield atmosphere group, but 1,800.
There was a wolf crying on the forum, and his reputation as a rookie killer was also confirmed.
It's just that Ah Guang didn't send him an officially certified achievement.
However, after a thousand days of eagle fighting, it is inevitable that one day the eagle will be pecked in the eye. No matter how stable the boat is, it will inevitably sail in the gutter.
The day after the battlefield guy wearing a pangolin vest finally completed the myth of "three thousand kills" and was touted as the god of war by the "Triumph Daily", an earthen cannonball that fell from the sky finally sanctioned him......
After a deafening roar and a cacophony of hustle noises, he quickly scribbled away.
And when he re-logged into the game, it was already more than five hours later.
The Battlefield guy who woke up from his "coma" glared at him, almost scaring the doctor who had stitched up his wounds.
Seeing that the pangolin, who was mummified in bandages, suddenly opened his eyes, and the nurses standing by the hospital bed were all stunned and whispered in surprise.
ββ¦β¦ Oh my God, this can wake up. β
"Mr. Reiter said that he had at least twelve shrapnel in his body, and the bombs of those barbarians fell less than twenty meters next to him!"
"Is this the Awoken?"
"It can only be the Awakened...... I heard that the physical fitness of the awakened person is far beyond ordinary people, and if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely die on the spot. β
"But awakening is not always a good thing, I heard that it is difficult for the awakened to have offspring."
A quiet-looking nurse suddenly blushed slightly.
"Isn't that good......"
A group of colleagues looked at her in surprise, and the latter probably felt embarrassed too, turned around and slipped out the door with a red face.
Carefully stitching the last stitches, the doctor named Reitt dropped the tool into the tray next to him and let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the pangolin lying on the hospital bed.
"You're awake."
Judging by his physical characteristics, he is not a Willant, but he also does not belong to the Luoxia Province, presumably from other regions of the Western Continent that have been occupied by the Legion.
The Battlefield guy glanced at the ceiling, then at the bandages on his body, and spoke slowly.
"This is ......"
"In the field hospital of the G53 defense area, the medical soldiers on the front line can't handle your kind of injury, so Chief Colway arranged for a vehicle to transfer you here."
As he spoke, Dr. Reitt made a joke.
"To be honest, the first time I saw you, I thought you must be hopeless, but I didn't expect you to survive beyond my expectations."
The battlefield guy nodded in understanding, and without listening to the doctor's second words, he relaxed his shoulders and rested the back of his head on the pillow.
It is about 20 kilometers away from the front line, which is a relatively backward position.
However, although he left the front line, he was not in a hurry to go back.
In the future, there will be no new people to give away.
Tomorrow the Storm Corps will bring people over to symbolically feint a wave, and then this "adding fuel to the fire" operation will be officially over.
And thenβ
It's the third plan of the spring brother!
Of the nearly 2,000 newcomers who have recently joined the game, each of them has died at least once, and at most even three times!
With the accumulation of these death experiences, they are enough to play the role that a soldier should play on the battlefield.
ββ¦β¦ I've taken out all the shrapnel I can take out for you, and the wounds have all been stitched up, is there anything uncomfortable? Dr. Rett asked.
He still has a good impression of this soldier called Pangolin. An awakened person who is not a Willant who has achieved results on the battlefield that even the Willantes look up to.
Such a heroic story is just like a cool text for him, who was also born as a "servant race".
The Battlefield closed his eyes and thought for a moment.
"The head may be a little."
"It is estimated that it is a mild concussion, rest well, and strive for a speedy recovery."
As he spoke, Rett patted him on the shoulder and said with a grin.
"It's been your story on the radio for the past two days, and you can't fall down here."
The Battlefield smiled and nodded slightly.
That must not fall.
His mission isn't done yet.
Watching the doctor leave, the battlefield relaxed his muscles and lay flat on the bed, wondering whether he would go offline to rest, or stay on the line and count the sheep in a daze.
Anyway, it's still the middle of the night outside the game.,It seems to be boring to wake up.γ
Speaking of which, there seems to be a game console over there in the ideal city, and you can even play virtual reality games in virtual reality games, and recently the studio opened by the mole brother has transplanted the chicken to the past.
Wait a minute......
Doesn't that mean that as long as you go to Ideal City, you can play continuously 24 hours a day without any health problems?!
Thinking that Fang Chang had already lived such a "luxurious" life in advance, the battlefield guy's fist couldn't help but harden.
Damn!
Compared to the old silver coin of the spring, that guy is actually the hidden European emperor!
Just as the battlefield was thinking nonsense, a beautiful woman with long dark brown hair and a proud figure walked in from outside the tent.
In her hand was a tray with bowls and spoons, presumably food from the room.
The battlefield guy turned his face sideways to look at the door, and subconsciously blurted out.
"You are?"
Hearing this, the woman's face showed a panicked expression, and she hurriedly put the tray on the bedside table and walked to the bedside.
"You have amnesia?"
Amnesia?
The battlefield guy was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
How can it be.
He had been in a coma for a while, and his head had been injured a little, but not to the point of amnesia.
In fact, he was able to log back in two hours ago, but it was a bit of a delay for him to have a bad mouth.
And the reason why I didn't recognize her immediately was simply because I simply forgot her name.
It seems like......
Is it called Penny?
She was a little embarrassed to be stared at by the "hot" eyes, but Penny didn't dodge, but instead curled the corners of her lips triumphantly.
"The doctor said you had better eat something, so I went to the room and made you a beet soup, are you hungry?" I can feed you. β
The battlefield guy's heart suddenly rejoiced.
And this good thing?!
When he thought that it was a 100% real virtual reality game, even if he was a determined "pangolin", his spring heart couldn't help but sprout.
The benefits of dog planning!
If you miss this, wouldn't you be sorry for Ah Guang's kindness?
However, when he just lifted his neck and looked at the bowl, the phrase "okay" was stuck in his throat.
I saw a black paste floating in the bowl, clearly layered with the liquid underneath, and some blue-green foam floated on the surface, probably crushed parsley.
No matter which dimension of "color, smell" you can evaluate, it is difficult to convince people to say that this thing is food.
"Heaven Descends"
But if it is placed in an organic chemistry laboratory, there is no sense of disobedience.
As if realizing that the dish didn't look good, Penny's cheeks flushed unconsciously as she tried to explain.
"It seems like it's been a bit long...... But if you eat it, it's fine. β
It's not just long.
It's all carbonized, okay!!
The Warfield coughed dryly.
"I ...... I have a little headache and no appetite, can I be left alone for a while? β
His chicken soup hasn't been sent yet.
If you are sent away like this, it will be even more humiliating than being carried by the newcomers!
As if she had not heard the subtlety of this sentence at all, Penny looked at him distressedly, sighed softly, and placed the bowl in her hand on the bedside table.
"Then you can rest first......
"Also, remember to eat it hot."
With that, she left the room.
Looking at the closed curtain, the war guy just breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could wait two seconds, the curtain of the camp tent was lifted again.
This time it was his chief, Colway, who came over with a concerned look on his face.
"Are you feeling better?"
"It's better."
Looking at the bandages wrapped around his subordinates, Colway said with emotion.
"It's hard to imagine that you'd hurt like this."
The Battlefield made a helpless expression.
Even if it's a beggar version, it's a rocket launcher.
In the face of sufficient equivalence, all skill and experience are bells and whistles.
Colway suddenly noticed the plate on the bedside table, and the bowl of black soup.
"What is this?"
The Warfield coughed lightly.
"Miss Penny got it for me in the room...... It is said to be called beet soup? But I don't have much appetite, why don't you try it? β
"Penny did it for you? You kid can, she's not a small fan on the front line, and many young men regard her as the lover of their dreams," Colway looked at him in surprise, then smiled and squeezed his eyebrows, reaching out to pick up the bowl of soup, "I'll taste it for you." β
The Warfield was about to say that there was no need to be reluctant, after all, he had killed Corway, and he was really helpless in the Legion.
However, Colway's hands and brain moved together, and he was one step ahead of him, picked up the spoon on the plate, scooped a spoonful of the dark soup into his mouth.
The Warfield looked at this guy dumbfounded.
Just when he thought that this guy would vomit, he saw a layer of ...... suddenly appear in Corway's eyes Tears?
ββ¦β¦ The taste of home. β
Snorting, he scooped another spoonful into his mouth and muttered with emotion.
"Damn, the cooks of Luoxia Province don't understand this delicacy at all...... I haven't tasted it in almost five or six years! β
So saying, he simply brought his mouth to the side of the bowl and gobbled it up with a spoon, so that the cinder-like soup hung on his beard without noticing.
The battlefield guy stared at him in disbelief and couldn't help but ask.
"But shouldn't beet soup be red?"
Colway, who put down the bowl, was stunned.
"Red? Are beets red in Geumcheon Province? β
The battlefield swallowed and asked weakly.
"Is it dark in your place?"
Colway nodded subtly.
"Although the layers and textures will be more even, and the pepper flavor will be more mellow, the color will basically be the same......
Battlefield: "......"
Eat such disgusting food every day.
He felt a little sorry for these big noses.
After eating it without paying attention, Colway stared at the empty bowl in his hand before he came back to his senses and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
"Uh, I'm sorry, but I've finished the meal Miss Penny made for you...... I'll ask her to get you another bowl. β
The Warfield hurriedly spoke.
"No need! Just bring me two roasted beef legs. β
If this guy knows that he has a good appetite, his undercover career will not be over.
Colway was stunned.
"You're so badly injured, did you digest that kind of thing?"
The Battlefield didn't hesitate.
"No problem! I only hurt my legs and arms, not my stomach. Supplement more protein to get better faster...... It was the doctor who said it. β
Colway stopped trying to persuade and nodded.
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to bring it to you later."
Looking at Colway, who turned to leave the tent, the Battlefield guy breathed a sigh of relief, raised his bandaged arm, wiped his forehead, and muttered a curse.
"...... I knew I wouldn't wake up. β
β¦β¦
In the evening of the same day.
"Wasteland Online" official website forum.
Battlefield Group: "The beets in this game are red??? β
Makabazi: "Yes? I've seen it at Brown Farm. β
Fight the tiger in the mountains: "+1, but I've seen the purple variety." β
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "But why is the Legion's beet soup black?" β
Fujito: "What kind of dark cuisine is this......
Raven: "Terrible. (?? Tian??)"
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes: "Maybe it's a mutation." β
Fang Chang: "Indeed, animals can mutate, and there is no reason why plants can't...... By the way, why are you suddenly asking this? β
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Hehe, I'm sorry to say it...... The beautiful woman made me a bowl of beet soup, but the black appearance scared me, it's good that it's not poisonous! β
Night Ten: "Good guy, let him pretend!" β
Construction site boy and brick: "Damn! Wait, Lao Tzu will bring someone to brush a wave of rockets for you! β
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Hahaha! Brush it, brush it as you like, Lao Tzu is no longer on the front line! (proud)"
Commander of the Spring: "Well, don't patronize and enjoy it, Plan 3 is about to start, you better plan to run away, don't really let the newcomers blow up the gold coins." (Squint)"
Lao Bai: "That's it, I have time to go home and have a look, I haven't been back for a long time." (bared teeth)"
Night Ten: "Brother, you haven't archived it for almost two months, right?" (Funny)"
I'm the blackest: "Damn, I want to add some bounty to the pangolin." β
Debt big eyes: "Hahahaha, +1, mainly I haven't seen the whole level." (shy)"
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "it!" Be a human being! β
WC really has mosquitoes: "(Bad laugh)"
β¦β¦
Dawning City North Airport.
H-1 Dragonflies painted in desert colors are parked next to the runway, and porters in exoskeletons are pushing forklifts to carry boxes of packed supplies into the cabin.
Although the company's killer whale transport aircraft has the advantages of "fast flight speed" and "deployment on any terrain", its capacity resources are limited after all.
The transport route from the East Coast to the Alliance is equally important, and the Enterprise side cannot separate more "Orca" transport planes into this war for the time being, so this transport flight from Dawn City to the front line can only be solved by the Alliance side.
The range of thousands of kilometers was already beyond the cruising radius of the H-1 transport aircraft, so the No. 81 steel plant had to replace some of the batteries of the H-1 transport aircraft with explosive metallic hydrogen.
At the same time, Chu Guang telegraphed the Lion Kingdom, asking them to cooperate with the alliance's construction team to widen the airport north of the Lion City and use it as a logistics transfer station.
In this way, the air corridor from Dawn City to the front line has been opened.
The day of the decisive battle is approaching.
Every department and every person in the alliance is like a clockwork gear, busy for the upcoming decisive battle......
"Be good, obedient, I'll be back in a few days."
"Hmmm!"
"I'll take you to eat candy when I get back, okay?"
"Hmmm!"
ββ¦β¦ Scald! β
"Blanch!"
"Ahemβdon't learn that."
Next to the hangar.
Luo Yu looked at Xiao Yu who was holding on to him and didn't let go, trying to explain to it that he had only been away for a few days and would be back soon.
And yetβ
Xiao Yu still had a reluctant expression, and several tentacles firmly grasped his arm, unwilling to let him go.
Luo Yu couldn't help but have a headache.
This guy can understand him!
Seeing the movement here, the mosquito came over with the back of his head in his arms and laughed and teased.
"It's sticking together again, or you'll take it to the front."
Luo Yu rolled his eyes.
"Fuck off! I'm flying a plane, take it to yarn? β
Mosquito said with a smile.
"Let's open together...... But then again, we don't seem to have a two-seater jet yet, so I'll figure it out another day. β
Luo Yu couldn't help but remind.
"It's two hundred kilograms."
The mosquito was stunned.
"it...... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, and you have to bring two fewer bombs to get on it. β
Xiao Yu: "Blanch!" β
Luo Yu covered his face with a headache.
After a lot of effort, Xiao Yu was finally appeased. Although it was suddenly a little inexplicable, he didn't care about thinking about it at this moment.
Plan 3 is about to be launched, and the alliance will soon launch an all-out offensive against the Legion and the Falcon Kingdom coalition forces that occupy Oasis 3, giving them the final blow to the already powerful crossbow wood.
However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even with serious supply problems, the Legion still has a Sabre fighter capable of posing a lethal threat to the Alliance's air force.
In order to cover the five "Cloudfly" ornithopters of the Skeleton Corps, he needed to fly the modified "Lingyun" fighter to the front line.
Even if you can't shoot it down.
And you have to do everything possible to hold it back and buy time for the ground forces!
Following the mosquito towards the hangar, Luo Yu noticed that the staff at the airport were carrying a ridiculously large box into the cabin, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"What are those planes pulling?"
The mosquito smirked.
"'Fatty' rocket! Goblin Technology's latest product, the scientific name is the gas canister bomb! β
Luo Yu was stunned, and looked at the warehouse not far away.
"I'm blanching?! There's ...... All of them? β
The mosquito nodded triumphantly.
"Gotta got!"
Luo Yu couldn't laugh or cry.
"Isn't there a 155 in the Army? What are you doing with all that stuff? β
The mosquito coughed and explained.
"Although we are armed with a large number of 155 guns, our allies have not yet used such advanced weapons, and the honorable administrator can't see that these natives are still fighting with medieval front-loading smoothbore guns, so let me research a cheap and useful weapon to sell them."
Luo Yu couldn't help but complain.
"And you're going to fool them with this thing?"
"How can you say it's a fool!" The mosquito glared at him dissatisfied, and said reasonably, "This is what they took the initiative to order!" β
Luo Yu's face was full of disbelief.
This kind of thing, which is useless except for great power and has no technological content, will be bought by the ghost with money!
You can produce it in a small workshop, but you can't make it yourself!
Seeing the disbelief on his face, Mosquito smiled and continued smugly.
"Some time ago, didn't the Storm Corps and the Death Corps test their newcomers with pangolins on the front line? The Lion Kingdom soldier who followed the car was Prince Winter's personal guard, and he happened to see the power of the gas canister bomb, and he couldn't take his eyes off it! β
Luo Yu was stunned.
"Can you still ...... like this"
"Is there anything better to promote weapons than the battlefield?" "Especially this thing is easy to set up and easy to operate, and a person can complete the deployment by riding a small donkey and pulling a cart. Knowing the power of the Alliance's weapons, Prince Winter came to our station overnight, found our commander, and placed an order for five thousand on the spot. β
Luo Yu: "...... How much is it a good investment? β
The mosquito waved his hand.
"It's not expensive, it's only eight thousand silver coins."
Luo Yu: "Poof! β
Boy!
Eight thousand!
A miner's exoskeleton is only 2,000, and another 2,000 silver coins can buy a five-type "light cavalry"!
This bamboo pole is too hard!
Seeing the expression on Luo Yu's face, Mosquito immediately realized that he was pretending to be too much, and was worried that he was talking nonsense on the forum, so he hurriedly explained in the back.
"Ahem...... Don't think I make a lot of money, the price of the transaction is actually talked about by the manager, the arms sales are carried out by the alliance, and we will take a production order to earn some pocket money, and the profit is not as exaggerated as you think. β
Luo Yu rolled his eyes and said.
"I believe you ghost!"
Believe it or not, Mosquito coughed and continued.
ββ¦β¦ In short, the technical content of this thing is not as low as you think, and the cost is still a little bit. β
"Thanks to the reviews written by Comrade Pangolin and those newcomers, our engineers have slightly improved this thing, adding some thickeners, high-energy fuels and azide compounds to the formula, the power has increased by about 30%, and it has a continuous burning effect, especially for targets hiding in cover, which is very useful!"
"Hey, hey."
As he spoke, the mosquito also felt a little embarrassed and smiled shyly.
Luo Yu stared at him dumbfounded, and didn't say a word for a long time.
Boy.
These veteran players are more inappropriate than the other!
He originally thought that the war brother was just a military training instructor, although it was a little hard, but it was not so difficult, but he didn't expect that he was just standing on the first floor.
When he didn't know, all kinds of weapons experiments, arms promotion, and other operations were arranged for him.
Luo Yu suddenly felt a little distressed about the battlefield brother.
This guy can survive with a pangolin's vest until now.
It's really not easy......
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