Chapter 596 Record Broken! (1/2)

Li Jinrong was completely stunned.

Xiao Yue, who was lying next to him, was the same.

The thick haze had dissipated a lot. The two held binoculars in their hands and stared at the battlefield covered by artillery fire.

If the previous round of artillery fire only gave him the shock of the firepower of the Iron Heart, then this frontal battle simply overturned his understanding of people.

Those guys...

Are they really still human?

He had never seen a human soldier who could fight mutants in close combat.

And at this moment, he saw with his own eyes a guy wearing a heavy exoskeleton, using a chainsaw to split a two-meter-tall cyborg mutant in half, and then took out a shotgun he picked up and smashed the head of a green guy.

What was even more incredible to him was that the group of beasts actually started to get scared.

Yes.

The expressions of fear clearly appeared on the faces of the demons. He couldn't even believe his eyes - the beasts who worshiped death and killing were frightened by a group of more desperate guys.

The sun really rose from the west!

"... It seems that Brother Ji has already taken care of it." Fang Chang, who was standing not far from the two men, put away the telescope in his hand and said calmly.

The battle itself is no longer suspenseful.

Before, Brother Ji could resist a thousand-man team with more than 20 brothers. Now 120 fully equipped heavy infantrymen are dealing with a group of guys who were blown up. If this can still fail, they can delete their accounts and start over.

Even though this group of guys is much stronger than the previous one.

But beasts are still beasts after all. Even if they use human weapons and learn human tactics, they still can't change the barbarity in their bones.

Now the only suspense is how many heads Brother Ji has chopped off. The idle guys on the official website opened a market and asked him to be the referee.

Unfortunately, the vision here is not good, and only the general outline can be seen.

At that time, I still have to ask Brother Ji how many he killed.

Xiao Yue swallowed his saliva, got up from the ground, looked at Fang Chang beside him, and couldn't help asking.

"That... are those people the Burning Corps?"

If it was those guys...

He didn't think it was too strange to be able to snatch a monster like the Iron Heart.

Fang Chang was stunned, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile.

"You mean them... Those guys are brothers from the Jungle Corps, although they are also a bunch of ruthless people."

Jungle Corps?

Li Jinrong and Xiao Yue looked at each other, exchanging confusion in each other's eyes, and gradually a trace of shock was written on their faces.

He vaguely heard from the merchants from the north that the trump cards of the Alliance in the Luoxia Province to fight against the Legion included Storm, Death, Skeleton and other Corps in addition to the Burning Corps, but he had never heard of the name of the Jungle Corps.

An unknown Corps can have such combat effectiveness...

How awesome must the legendary Burning Corps be?

But speaking of it, the man in front of him seemed to be from the Burning Legion.

Perhaps because they remembered this, the two NPCs looked at Fang Chang differently.

Xiao Yue excitedly glanced at Li Jinrong.

‘Hai Ya Province is saved! ’

Li Jinrong also nodded excitedly.

‘Yeah! ’

With such a powerful neighbor as an ally, there is no need to worry about not being able to recover Hai Ya Province!

The ambition to expel those evil believers from their hometown...

He finally saw the hope of realization!

…

On the other side, next to the abandoned water tank, the hunter who came from Hope Town stared at the dust-settled battlefield in amazement.

The terrain here is relatively high and the view is better. You can see the center of the battlefield that Fang Chang and his party cannot see.

The green-skinned monster with bared fangs and claws was pierced through the chest by a thick and long chain saw, and the blood and minced meat were thrown several meters high by the rolling saw blade.

The sun shone through the increasingly thin gray-green dust haze, vaguely building a colorful bridge in the blood mist.

Standing in front of the green-skinned monster, the ruthless man with his left arm raised was covered in blood, mixed with the blood-stained steel armor.

Liu Youxiong was stunned, his mouth wide open, his jaw unable to close, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

After a while, he squeezed out a word from his solidified throat.

"... won?"

A human... let's just say that guy is still a human, actually killed the cyborg mutant in a one-on-one melee!

And from the looks of it, the guy he killed seemed to be a mutant centurion or even a thousand-man leader.

Gradually, the disbelief engraved in those eyes turned into a color of admiration.

At this time, the voice of aging sounded in his ears.

"Are you envious?"

Liu Youxiong was startled and looked aside hurriedly, but the rusty guardrail was empty, nothing.

The voice seemed to be in his mind.

He swallowed and answered truthfully.

"I... envy you."

The air was quiet for a while.

Just when he was embarrassed and thought that he had just heard it, to his surprise, the voice came back again.

"Poor guy..."

The voice had a hint of pity, but Liu Youxiong did not feel any comfort, and muttered with his head down.

"You don't need to tell me, I know."

What Hope Town lacks the most is hope. Being born there is definitely bad luck for eight lifetimes. No one needs to tell him this. He knows this.

His father was eaten by a bear, so his mother named him after a bear and told him to always be wary of wild bears in the forest.

However, when he picked up the shotgun and walked outside the village, he discovered that a few wild bears were not dangerous at all. Monsters more terrifying than that were everywhere in the wasteland.

But he had to go out.

The only thing his father passed down to him was the shotgun that often misfired, and he had no other skills. If he didn't go hunting, he would starve to death.

The voice was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking.

After a moment, the old voice continued.

"What would you do if you had that power?"

Liu Youxiong answered almost without hesitation.

"earn a lot of money!"

He heard that those mercenaries were very profitable. Whether it was golden coins or colorful pieces of paper, they could exchange for many things that he couldn't exchange for prey.

But he doesn't have the ability to fight and doesn't have those sophisticated weapons.

If he had that much power...

Presumably, they can be like the mercenaries sitting in the Grizzly Bear and Street Lamp Tavern, eating meat and drinking wine.

In his opinion, that is what life is like.

The voice did not laugh at his ideals, but continued to ask calmly.

"Then what?"

Liu Youxiong was stunned for a moment.

"Then...buy a piece of land?"

The voice continued to ask.

"And then."

Liu Youxiong was a little annoyed by the question. Since this guy could appear out of thin air in his mind, why not pry open his brain and take a look?

"How can there be so many and then..."

He didn't want to cooperate with that pretentious guy anymore, but unfortunately, he couldn't find the button to turn off the sound.

The voice ignored his troubles and continued talking to itself.

"The strong eat the weak, and once the weak have power, they will not think about ending this wasteland at all, but become the next man-eating guy... I know about your past, and I also know about Boulder City In the past, wherever we went, we would search for possibilities that were almost impossible to exist. But unfortunately, all we saw were things uglier than beasts. Guys who should have lived like humans turned themselves and others into Became an animal in the forest.”

Liu Youxiong swallowed as he gradually couldn't understand what the man said.

"who are you……"

"I……"

The man paused for a moment, as if hesitating whether to say his name, but finally said it calmly.

"It's Luo Gan."

Usually he would tell mortals that he is the Son and the apostles that he is the forerunner, because this can save unnecessary and cumbersome explanations.

Unknowingly, he himself also took on the role of a god, using divinity instead of humanity to think about everything.

However, at this moment, he changed his mind.

Relying on the technology left over from the People's Alliance era, they built a nearly perfect system for that great plan, and sacrificed themselves first before sacrificing everyone else, in exchange for eternal time to ensure that the plan could be implemented step by step.

But the irony is that I, who should not have made the mistake the least, felt a little shaken in my heart at the last moment.

Is it really necessary to tear down the entire house just to stop a rat from sneaking into the house?

What shook his heart was not the ridicule of the league manager, but the pragmatist who sincerely looked down on those troublemakers.

They seem to solve every problem step by step, but they never get to the core of the problem.

The administrators of that alliance were no greater than the original administrators of Boulder City, but what became of that settlement afterwards?

Singularity City is no different.

I don’t know from which day the lofty ideal of saving everyone and relying on the heaven and the earth rather than relying on oneself has compromised with reality and turned into something else that was never imagined. Those guys are not even as good as the nobles of Boulder City. At least those dog-like guys don't use stew pots to eat people.

The Torch Church's approach may be a bit extreme, but Luo Gan feels that compared to the real Torch Plan thought up by the elites before the war, they are much more benevolent.

At least, they don't plan to kill all life on the planet to create a pure paradise.

They truly intend to save everyone, make mankind a higher existence, and make the wasteland disappear completely.

Luo Gan had no doubt that he was doing the right thing, and he didn't care at all about the cynicism of those guys who didn't understand anything.

However, just when he was about to cut off the voice with his own hands, he thought of the little girl lying in a pool of blood.

He left many crystals in this diocese, but only that one was special to him. He split his divinity into countless parts and scattered them across this land, but left only his humanity. she.

When the crystal element carrying the memory of death was reactivated and the cut data flowed back into his body, his soul finally trembled uncontrollably.

The lingering voice echoing in his ears tortured himself repeatedly.

Which one is more, the lives they have sacrificed step by step and in batches over the past twenty years, or the monsters and monsters in the wasteland?

At that moment, Luo Gan suddenly realized that on the road leading to Utopia, he seemed to have become a part of this wasteland.

This is a weight that cannot be measured at all...

There is still one last step before the Kingdom of Heaven comes, and the alliance does not seem to realize what this fog means.

But at the end, he couldn't take it anymore.

As Luo Gan, he wanted to ask ordinary people for their opinions.

As a human being, not as a deity.

This was something he hadn't done in a long time.

"...Luo Gan?" Liu Youxiong looked confused when he heard that name.

He had never heard of this name, but he vaguely remembered hearing it somewhere.

Is it from the priest or the mayor?

Luo Gan didn't care and asked patiently.

"Why do you believe in the torch?"

Liu Youxiong scratched his head in confusion.

"I... don't know. In fact, I have believed in the big-antlered deer god before, but the big shots in the town told us that if we believe in this, mutants won't bully us, and then we believed in it."

yes.

It's to avoid being bullied by mutants.

He almost forgot!

Liu Youxiong felt a fire in his heart.

He felt cheated because things were not at all what the guys said they were.

Those green-skinned guys didn't care what they believed or didn't believe at all, and the aloof Holy Son didn't even care about them. Instead, he used divine punishment to intimidate them. Which came first, deception or their wavering?

He is just a hunter. Why does he have to go to that heaven? Is there anything wrong in wanting to live a better life after gaining strength? The day was blue, so the clouds were white, so it had to be wrong!

Luo Gan didn't pay attention to his anger and continued to ask calmly.

"Then do you want to go to the heaven described by the Son?"

Liu Youxiong didn't have any good impression of the Holy Son anymore, so he didn't dare to curse out loud, but he still couldn't help but sneer and sneer.

"What is heaven? Ha, you mean this piece of fog that smells rancid? If it's as foggy as here, I really pity the people who live there!"

He waited for a long time but didn't hear a response, and he couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart.

That Luo Gan...

Could he be an apostle sent by the Son?

He shouldn't be snitching.

Uneasy in the silent atmosphere, a drop of cold sweat slowly ran across Liu Youxiong's forehead.

At this time, a gentle sigh came from his ears.

"I see."

Sure enough, my practice is not enough...

Luo Gan thought silently in his heart and left his side.

"What do you know?"

Listening to those meaningless words, Liu Youxiong looked around blankly, but he could not see a single figure except the empty ruins.

He was sure he wasn't crazy.

Someone did come here, but after not getting his approval, he seemed to leave disappointed.

It’s like I’ve never been here before…

…

The center of the battlefield.

Looking at the chain saw inserted into his chest, Kuru slowly raised his stiff neck and looked at the iron lump standing in front of him.

The guy's condition wasn't that good either. He and I fought each other for dozens of rounds. The blood-soaked armor was covered with dents and cracks, and the chain saw in his hand was only slightly A little bit could split this guy in half.

However, this was not even a comfort to him.

As a warrior named by the leader, he lost to a human.

And it was in the strength and courage that he was most proud of.

Tonight he will probably become the laughing stock of all the tribesmen.

The corner of Kulu's mouth opened in a cruel arc, staring at the helmet with only a crack left, and said in a hoarse voice.

"May I have your name?"

"Twenty-one."

The eyes under the helmet looked at him ruthlessly, and this dull answer drifted out from the only gap.

Kuru didn't understand what he was talking about, so he just thought it was self-reporting.

He lowered his green-to-black head and muttered.

"Twenty-one...?"

He will remember the name.

When he goes to the kingdom of the dead, he will wait for this guy to come down, and then have a good fight with him...

Next time, he will definitely not lose.

Stab-!

With a heart-wrenching crunching sound, bones and flesh were thrown into the sky by the rolling saw blade.

Midnight Killer, a man of few words, suddenly raised the chain saw welded to his left arm and cut Kulu into two pieces from his chest to his shoulders.

The burly and majestic body hit the ground heavily, and the blood that gushed out quickly seeped into the muddy black soil.

Seeing the Centurion die at the hands of that human, the remaining mutants finally could no longer hold back the panic in their hearts.

Just like when they came howling, they were beaten all over and bruised, and they ran towards the urban area of ​​​​Jinhe City as if they were lifeless.

These guys are not human at all——

It's the devil!

And this also accelerated their collapse!

"Crush them!"

Midnight Killer roared loudly, straightened up the 19mm barrel of his right arm, removed the jammed ammunition feeder and inserted an explosive bomb.

boom--!

A mutant soldier was shot in the back, and dazzling sparks came out of its chest. The guy didn't even have time to scream, and was pushed to the ground without a word by the ferocious destructive force.

"Flush them!"

"Want to run? There's no way!"

"Ouch!"

Other players covered in blood also picked up the bolters thrown aside, changed their magazines, and fired at the fleeing mutant.

Tracers danced on the muddy battlefield, and the players firing and advancing were like meat grinders.

Under the baptism of bullets, the last dozens of mutant soldiers were killed one by one, and soon no one was left.

The battle is completely over.

Everyone began to count the casualties.

There were one hundred and twenty of them when they came, and now there are still ninety-seven of them left, and only twenty-three of the unlucky brothers died at the hands of the mutants.

As for how many they killed, most players no longer remember, and can only roughly estimate that there were five or six hundred.

There is no doubt that this is a hearty victory!

Not only did they severely defeat the arrogance of those green-skinned guys, they also proved to the survivors on this land that those beasts were not invincible!

Cheers of victory resounded on the battlefield.

"Brother Chicken is awesome!"

"Hahaha, it's so cool!"

"Brother! Do we have a chance to promote the PV?"

“One shot is still no problem!”

“Damn it, I’m so fierce, but I only have one shot??”

"Damn! Aren't you satisfied with just one shot?"

"The main reason is that there are too many ruthless people in this server, and a one-minute PV is not enough. Let the dog--ahem, let the planner make the video longer."

Looking at the brothers cheering for victory, Midnight Killer high-fived the Pi City paratroopers, little bookworms, and model workers who came up.

Before he could take a breath, the floor worker asked excitedly.

"How are you, brothers? How many are there?"

He also participated in the gambling game on the forum, and only bet two hundred silver coins. Brother Betting Chicken would definitely break the previous record this time.

Brother Killer's strength is obvious to everyone.

Although it was a favorable situation this time, and the few remaining heads were not enough for more than a hundred brothers, this guy never gave orders when fighting, and he rushed faster than anyone else.

There is still hope to break the record of sixteen kills!

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Midnight Killer, who had regained his senses, smiled honestly, raised the turned off chain saw and rubbed his helmet.

"It just broke the record."

And he broke all the records of Mr. Junk.

This time he was really happy!

…

Heart of Steel, the entrance to the infirmary.

Chu Guang, standing outside the corridor, looked past the porthole on one side and looked down at the gray-green haze in the distance.

Although the situation on the surface cannot be seen clearly from here, in every battle there are always seriously injured players who find it troublesome to repair themselves.

Just now, he had already learned the outcome of this battle in advance from the posts of those players through the official website forum.

Those players are his eyes.

Can see for him the places he can't see.

Walking behind him, Hanshuang, who usually looked not very smart, now lowered his head with a heavy expression.

"Sorry...we tried our best."

Chu Guang, who turned his back to it, sighed softly.

"Don't blame yourself...we have done everything we can."

After Yinyin was shot, the players stationed there immediately called for the Viper transport plane and sent her to the airship accompanied by Chen Yutong.

Although the little girl was not a citizen of the alliance, it was the players' wish that she get better. Chu Guang also attached great importance to this and immediately contacted the medical staff sent by the company to the ship to rescue her.

Unfortunately, she had lost her heartbeat when she got off the plane, and even emergency replacement of bionic organs could not keep her alive.

He was a person who did not like to express his anger in words, and he did not sympathize with the farmer who had brought it upon himself.

However, after seeing the bloodless face, he couldn't help but let the solar eclipse activate the crystal in her head, and scolded the guy hiding in the sanctuary.

Hanshuang faced Chu Guang's back in silence, rarely saying a word.

It still cannot understand what kind of plan requires the sacrifice of tens of thousands of people to complete.

And when Chu Guang told her that this number was only what they saw, and those who didn't see it didn't know how many zeros had to be added, it almost couldn't believe what he said.

Is this the conclusion humans come to after thinking to no avail?

This is different from a simple war.

Even if it cannot agree, it can at least understand what the Legion wants to do, and these guys are stubbornly doing something that it cannot understand anyway.

Hanshuang was confused for a moment.

Xiao Qi, who was sitting on Chu Guang's shoulder, remained silent.

It can sense that its owner is not in a good mood, but it doesn't know what to say, so it can only stay by his side quietly.

At this time, the door of the infirmary suddenly opened, and the expressionless Sun Eclipse walked out of the room.

Chu Guang looked at it and was about to ask what the situation was now, but Sun Eclipse, who walked in front of the two of them, spoke first.

"She's dead."

Hearing its death announcement, Chu Guang was not surprised at all and just sighed softly.

"I see."

Hanshuang's face was filled with sadness.

Sun Eclipse continued to look at Chu Guang expressionlessly, his pupils flickering slightly.

"But still alive."

Hanshuang: "?"

Xiaoqi: "???"

Chu Guang: "...?"

What?