Chapter 750 The breakthrough from the northern front
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The underground control room was filled with deathly silence.
Regardless of whether they were researchers from the enterprise or the alliance, all of them, without exception, widened their eyes in astonishment.
Except Hea.
As the only researcher on the "relevant research project", she is probably the only one among all the researchers here who knows the inside story.
I saw that the fair face was covered with flushing, and a pair of eyes flashed with excitement.
As if she was observing an incredible scientific miracle, she stared at the screen intently, her eyes full of enthusiasm, and she couldn't stop muttering in a low voice.
"Is this the power of unlocking 60% of the genetic sequence? This feeling is simply...even more exaggerated than the theoretical analysis value in the test!"
No--
Should we say that this is still a carbon-based organism?!
With the frame rate of security monitoring, it was impossible to capture the trajectory of that punch!
Her heart was beating hard and her breathing was quickening.
At this moment, Heya suddenly came back to his senses and said to himself.
"...Wait a minute, that unrecognizable 'talent'...could it be related to this too?!"
Is it strength enhancement?
Or is it more than just strength that is strengthened...
Just as the researchers were marveling, the monster wearing biologically powered armor suddenly burst out in surprise and launched another attack.
He seemed to be enraged, and the entire corridor was filled with violent roars.
Those dark green eyes were burning with madness, and the power comparable to that of an evolved body exploded in the swollen muscles in an instant, and the huge body was shot out like a cannonball again.
The terrifying explosive power seems to be stronger than before, and the speed is faster than before!
However--
The result this time was no different from last time. The Beastmaster, who received the punch with his face, didn't even have time to let out a howl of pain and fell to the ground.
"Don't you have any other tricks?"
Looking at the Beast King trapped in a pile of concrete debris, Chu Guang gradually felt a little bored, so he reached out and picked up the hammer standing on the ground and watched him walk over.
Hearing the steady sound of footsteps, the Beast King struggled to get up from the broken stones, wiped the mucus flowing from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Chu Guang walking towards him.
"You guy... what kind of monster are you!"
His voice was trembling, and his sharp claws were shaking uncontrollably.
Not because of fear.
It was purely because of the three thumping punches that his endocrine system was disrupted.
"I'm not a monster, I am who I am." Chu Guang said in a calm tone.
"Impossible!" the Beast King roared, interrupting Chu Guang's words, and the dark green boy stared at him, "This can never be human power... Even if you modify his power armor, your body will
I absolutely can’t bear that kind of speed and power!”
"Renovation?" Chu Guangdan smiled, "It's not necessary at all."
He knew this guy was trying to trick him.
But unfortunately, he himself couldn't figure out what happened to him.
According to Hea's conclusion long ago, the "results" produced by his players' exploration of genetic sequences will eventually accumulate to him in some form.
In a sense, his existence itself is a "singularity" outside the horizon. The existing theories can only scratch the surface and cannot touch the root at all.
Just like the "morphological field" that connects the players.
Including the "gestalt life form" that the torch cannot ask for...
The Beast King's face was shaking with disbelief, and he obviously didn't believe Chu Guang's words.
However, Chu Guang didn't intend to explain to him, he just swung the square hammer——
There is also the nitrogen condensed on the hammer surface, almost compressed into a solid substance!
"Go to hell."
He spoke calmly and pronounced the devil's death sentence.
"That's where you belong."
The burst of air spurted out in an instant, raging like a sharp blade, tearing open the windows and even splitting the surrounding walls!
There are no fancy moves, and there is no need for anything like that.
Chu Guang rounded the war hammer and slammed the hammer towards the Beast King who was squatting on the ground.
Facing the heavy hammer that was as fast as the wind, the Beast King subconsciously raised his arm to block it.
However, the biologically powered armor he was proud of was as fragile as a paper lake and was torn to pieces in an instant.
The severe pain made him howl, but the raging wind blocked his mouth and inflated his cheeks into balloons.
Then——
The war hammer that disintegrated his arms hit his Heavenly Spirit Cap hard, pushing his head into his shoulders, and was crushed into a pulp along with that half of his body.
The violent air current blew up the billowing dust.
When the dust settled, the entire corridor was instantly filled with scarlet droplets, as if there had been a bloody rain.
And in the center of the storm, there was only Chu Guang holding a hammer and a puddle of flattened flesh.
The sound of hurried footsteps was heard at the end of the corridor, and Lu Bei anxiously came from the basement with a group of soldiers from the Guards Regiment.
From the moment he discovered that the manager was not around, he rushed over with his people.
However, what he didn't expect was that what he saw was such an exaggerated scene...
Not only Lu Bei, but also all the guards standing behind him were stunned.
this……
Is it their manager?
That manager who treats others with humility, is broad-minded, and almost never loses his temper...?!
Even though they were aware of the power of managers, they never thought of exaggerating it to such an extent.
A pair of eyes are filled with the light of reverence.
Although the reason why they offer their loyalty to the manager is not because of his strength, in the wasteland where the law of the jungle is generally followed, strong power will naturally gain the respect of the wastelanders. This is also an objective fact.
Underground monitoring room.
All the researchers were also stunned and speechless.
After a long time, an old professor from Yunjian University swallowed his saliva, poked the researcher from the alliance next to him with his index finger, and asked with a trembling voice.
"This...is really your manager?"
What he originally wanted to ask was "Is that guy still human?"
But after thinking about it, I felt that asking this question was too offensive, so I changed my words temporarily.
The researchers from the alliance were also confused, but they nodded subconsciously.
"Of course...it will be replaced if it's fake."
A female researcher from Yunjian University, with enthusiasm flashing in her eyes, grabbed the collaborator from Camp 101 next to her.
"What kind of technology is this? I don't mean to pry, I just want to find out what happened just now... Can you lend me some samples -"
Without waiting for the collaborator to answer, Hea interrupted the guy's whimsical speech without hesitation, like a cat guarding its food.
"Don't even think about it!"
At the same time, outside the research institute, all the players and NPCs in the open space were looking at the damaged wall and the corridor where Chu Guang was standing.
When the winged guy broke through the wall and rushed in, they noticed the movement on the other side of the research institute, and then heard the explosion like the roar of artillery fire.
Realizing that the manager of the alliance was there, General Babita had mixed feelings on his face, but in the end he was more happy, and he even couldn't help but cheer up the monster in his heart.
On the other side, the noncommissioned officer of the "Hound" special forces looked at the soldiers of the Storm Corps and couldn't help but ask.
"Your manager is there...won't you go and help him?"
Hearing the NPC's voice, the Grave Hunter looked at him strangely, wondering if this was just a cutscene, what's the fuss about.
With the manager's level and attribute panel, even trying to hurt him with that thing would be too underestimated the power of "technology".
Waving his hand, Graveyard Ghost Hunter said with a smile.
"There's no need. By the time we get there, I'm afraid he'll have dismantled that thing into parts."
Hound Special Forces Sergeant: "...?"
Although the description is exaggerated enough, ghost hunting in the grave still underestimates the respect of Mr. Manager.
Strictly speaking, let alone dismantling it into parts.
In that "mosaic", I'm afraid not even a complete part can be found.
Chu Guang lowered his head and glanced at the thick blood stains all over his body. After a moment of silence, Chu Guang muttered.
"It seems like I used too much force."
You should keep a head.
And the whole body was covered in blood...
But it doesn’t really matter.
X-16 will clean it up for him anyway.
After shaking off the minced meat and plasma stuck to the hammer, Chu Guang stepped over the Beast King's body, climbed up the stairs to the third floor of the research institute, and stood in front of the gap in the collapsed wall.
The moment they saw that figure appear in the gap in the wall, almost everyone's eyes filled with disbelief.
Except for the residents of Vault 404.
Players who have fought alongside him more than once know very well how powerful he is.
not only that.
He is like a flag.
No matter what kind of opponent they face, as long as they stand beside him, their hearts will burst out with indomitable courage and determination to win.
That's why.
The moment they saw him appear on the battlefield, almost all the players shouted in excitement——
“Managers are awesome!”
"Long live the Alliance!"
"Ouch!"
Bathed in the inspiring cheers, the soldiers of the Hound Special Forces looked around in astonishment, and then followed the gaze of those people in the direction of the research institute.
They couldn't understand what the residents of the shelter were cheering for, but they could feel the fanaticism permeating the cheers.
The man they considered their leader led them from victory to victory, and they had no doubt that their future was bright.
Many of the soldiers from the Free State had envious expressions in their eyes.
They fight to pay off their debts as soon as possible and do not understand what kind of belief it is, but this does not prevent them from casting envious glances at those shining people.
It would be great if they could have a manager who cares about them.
Everyone can't help but think so in their hearts.
Compared with the ideal of an ideal city, this seems easier to achieve.
Unfortunately, with such thoughts, they always have to choose between a very bad option and a worse option, and most of the time they don't even have the chance to choose.
It's not just the Hounds.
Even the soldiers from the Falcon Kingdom looked up to that man.
Even though they had been beaten black and blue by this guy, they found that they didn't hate this guy at all...
At least from the perspective of a soldier, a general who can advance and retreat with them is infinitely better than those cowards hiding in castles and airships.
Looking at the intact Chu Guang, General Babita had a trace of disappointment on his face and sighed in his heart.
Pity.
God bless my empire...
This long night, I'm afraid I don't know when it will end.
After looking around at everyone on the battlefield, Chu Guang dropped the warhammer in his hand heavily to the ground.
"Everyone——"
He turned on the helmet's speaker, raised the volume at the same time, and let out a deafening shout.
"Our enemies are also at the end of their game, and their fierceness and madness cannot hide their weakness!"
"Their 'Beast King' has died under my hammer!"
"If they still want to come and die! Then let us help them!"
The sound was like a sharp sword, tearing through the curtain of night and the noisy gunfire and artillery fire.
No matter who is watching him.
The soldiers who were still fighting had unprecedented morale.
He was answered with deafening shouts.
"kill!!"
…
That deafening cry was like a shot in the arm, pricking the heart of every soldier.
Facing the coalition forces with high morale, the monsters entangled outside the institute struggled to the death and were finally defeated.
At the same time, the battles elsewhere in the military base were also coming to an end.
Under Xiaoyu's control, the mighty army of gnawers and crawlers successfully took over the east and west wings of the military base, firmly blocking the corpses that kept crawling out of the soil.
The kingdom of heaven above the Weifu military base has collapsed, and it is only a matter of time before the puppets awakened by the kingdom of heaven are sent away.
On the other side, the armored formation of the Skeleton Corps also reached the north of the military base.
While taking care of the "living dead", they also took care of the bat-winged men who attacked the northern defense line, as well as those inhuman and ghost-like things wearing biologically powered armor.
As Chu Guang said in his mobilization call, the power of the torch in this generation has been exhausted.
They have no cards to play!
At the same time, the Allegiance airship.
General Liam, who was sitting on the bridge, finally waited for the battle report from the front line.
After reading the report carefully to the end, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the adjutant standing aside and said energetically.
"The position at Blood Mountain has been captured, and the crisis at the Weifu military base has been resolved. We have won this war!"
The adjutant also had an expression of relief on his face, and he said with a clear heart.
"I didn't expect these guys to have such terrifying weapons in their hands..."
Maybe they should follow the Academy's Task Force Alpha and give the clone troopers a set of gas masks.
Although it is not effective against the weird biochemical weapons of Alpha Protozoa, it can at least resist the corrosion of Nagomycelium.
The Glorious Army's lagging performance in this battle can be said to have completely disgraced their army.
General Liam nodded, slightly squinting his eyes and looking to the west out of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He has already reported the situation here to Triumph City, and reinforcements will arrive soon.
Shifeng Mountain is just a pass that they must pass on their way to Haiya Province.
The war between the coalition forces and the Torch has just begun.
After that, there are games with companies, colleges, the Great Rift Valley... and even alliances.
For the Legion, that is the highlight.
…
The flames of war seemed to start in an instant, and then seemed to end in an instant.
When the player who had emptied the magazine of the last bat-winged man had its throat cut with a combat knife, the gray sky turned white with a trace of fish belly.
Unknowingly, the soldiers in this military base had been fighting all night!
Although Xiaoyu's fruiting bodies are still competing with the puppets of Naguo Mycelium for control of the land, the latter no longer pose a threat.
As those guys wearing biological power armor were killed one after another, both the bat-winged men and the "living dead" became soulless shells, just walking zombies driven by instinct.
These unorganized guys are obviously no match for the fruiting body army led by Xiao Yu.
It is only a matter of time before the corrosion in this wasteland of Wei Mansion is completely cleaned up...
News of the victory quickly spread throughout the army.
Knowing that the enemy had been defeated, the tense nerves of the soldiers finally relaxed.
Many people simply collapsed on the ground, or stared at the corpses on the ground in a daze.
The strong smell of blood filled the nostrils, and the entire military base turned into a sea of blood.
The intensity of this battle exceeded most people's imagination.
After all, the combined population of most settlements in the wasteland is not even as large as the number of corpses buried in any pit here.
On the other hand, those Weiland people were relatively calm and had even lined up at the entrance of the cafeteria with their lunch boxes.
Perhaps this can only be regarded as a small scene in the west of the mainland...
Apart from the Vaillant people, the players are naturally the most uncertain in the entire coalition.
In order to prevent the accumulated fatigue value from affecting the "daytime" game, some people have gone back to the hibernation cabin to lie down and rest.
There were also some guys who didn't grab the save point, so they didn't waste time. After having a simple meal, they helped the NPCs clean up the battlefield.
To the east of the military base.
The Southern Construction Corps marked an area of land on the wasteland specifically for the purpose of stacking corpses.
They used trucks to pull the corpses out of the military base and dump them here, waiting for the crawlers hatched by Little Feather to carry them away.
Looking at the piles of dead people, Mosquito couldn't help sighing.
"Oh my god... I'm afraid the empire will have to pay compensation to my grandma's family this time."
He could guess without asking that the people who died the most in this battle, apart from the clone cannon fodder, were probably the rats from the Xilan Empire Expeditionary Force.
Those guys are really miserable.
They just wanted to have a few good meals, and they didn't commit any serious crimes. At most, they were just thinking about it in their heads, but they had to be tossed around by their superiors. Not only did they live in discomfort, but they also died.
brilliance.
Standing next to him, the construction site boy and Bian glanced at him sideways.
"...Why do I feel that the one who has lost the most is not the empire?"
The mosquito was stunned for a moment.
"…What do you mean?"
Liability Big Eyes reminded him.
"Aren't you still waiting to collect their food?"
His brows twitched, and Mosquito coughed dryly and defended himself.
"I just said that the plan is to harvest... They haven't planted it yet, so they won't harvest it."
Even though he said this, when he thought about losing the free money, he still had a look of pity on his face, and couldn't help but smack his lips in pain.
Not making a profit is also a loss.
He had to figure out how to fill the hole...
…
On the other side, at the Weifu military base, tents with medical logos were set up in the open space in front of the temporary research institute.
Half an hour ago, the company's medical team set off from Shuguang City Airport and has now arrived at the front line of Weifu Military Base. Nurses and doctors from Ideal City are bandaging the wounds of injured soldiers.
In fact, before being converted into a temporary research institute, this concrete building itself was a preliminary medical facility, but it was later converted into a research facility because there were not many injured people.
The open space in front of the building was reserved to accommodate "excessive casualties".
However, no one, whether it was the Southern Construction Corps or the coalition forces, expected that this open space would actually have a chance to be put to use.
And this was before the coalition forces entered Haiya Province.
After all, judging from the first two battles, the strength displayed by the Torch Church was not very strong, and their positions fell down with just a slight push...
Just as Chu Guang was consoling the wounded, Li Jinrong, the commander of the Southern Construction Corps, limped over.
His arm was bandaged, as if he had suffered a gunshot wound, probably from a clone of the Glorious Army.
Although the technical content of the Ripper rifle is not high, the damage caused by full-power bullets is no joke.
Fortunately, the bullet passed through his arm and did not damage the bones or arteries, nor did it stay in the body.
It is precisely because of this that this minor injury did not affect his work at all. He did not even go to a doctor, he just put a bandage on it and it was done.
"Except for the Legion's refusal to cooperate in the investigation of the Glorious Army's casualties, the casualties of various coalition forces have basically been counted. The heaviest losses at present are the expeditionary forces of the Xilan Empire. Many of them were poisoned when the fog first appeared.
Already..."
Chu Guang frowned and asked.
"How many of them died in total?"
Li Jinrong swallowed and continued.
"Including the missing people... the total number is 14,700."
If Xiaoyu hadn't saved some, this number would probably be even more exaggerated.
Even though he had expected that the casualties of the Xilan Empire's expeditionary force would be outrageous, Chu Guang couldn't help but hold his breath when he heard this number.
Nearly fifteen thousand people...
The total number of soldiers who successfully reached Jinchuan Province was only 20,000, and this reduction was close to three-quarters!
Looking at Chu Guang with a heavy expression, Li Jinrong hesitated for a moment and continued.
"The commander of the Xilan Expeditionary Force hopes that the coalition forces can provide some compensation to the families of those fallen soldiers... They are the backbone of 14,700 families. They came here for the common destiny of all mankind, and their families have received
There should not only be ashes and honor, but also support from other people who survived for this."
Upon hearing these high-sounding words, the corners of Chu Guang's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Not bad for being the breadwinner of 14,700 families...
I'm afraid it's an animal from a certain farm.
Although he has never been to Borneo Province, it does not mean that he does not know the situation there.
He was certain that even if he helped them obtain compensation from colleges or companies, or even paid the money out of his own pocket, the money would definitely not be distributed to those people's families.
It was put into the pocket of a certain nobleman.
Or simply put it into Babita's own pocket.
But at this time, he thought of a friend who died young.
In a sense, I am already in a similar position at this moment.
He could ignore those guys, and no one would think there was anything wrong with what he did. Even General Babita himself, who made the request, would blush when he thought about it.
After all, those rat clansmen were of no use at all. Instead, they ended up trapping a wave of friendly troops out of nowhere. Even the legions closest to them despised them for being in the way.
But if they don't plant the seeds in their pockets, no matter how many seeds they save, the wasteland will always be wasteland, even if they win the war in the end.
After thinking for a long time, Chu Guang spoke.
"Tell Babita that the coalition is a military institution, not a care institution, but the Community recognizes the sacrifices of those people."
"If he really wants to do something for the 14,700 dead soldiers, he will carefully count their names, families, and addresses."
"We will provide appropriate compensation to the families of all fallen soldiers and the collectives to which they belong in a manner approved by public resolutions."