Real Apocalypse Game

Chapter 101: The Salvation Army's Expedition

Formerly Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a heavy mine exploded not far in front, and dozens of people who were charging were directly blown up, and their broken arms and stumps scattered in the sky like red fireworks.

It's just that a few of those corpses disappeared out of thin air while still in the air, as if they had never appeared.

"Watch out, these guys have land mines! Hold off the attack!" Nick roared loudly.

In front of him were trench positions guarded by tens of thousands of people.

That's where the barbarians who call themselves Scientists stand.

According to the missile launch trajectory and the frequency of electromagnetic pulses, as well as their own knowledge of the Eagle Country's military facilities, as well as various other complex mathematical operations, the assembled players determined five locations on the North American continent, as the Eagle Country Intelligence Home to a nuclear strike system.

Yellowstone National Park is one of them.

In reality, Nick has traveled here many times, soaking in hot springs, seeing super volcanoes, and having picnics with family and friends. He likes it very much.

It's just that he never dreamed that in the "real doomsday game", Yellowstone National Park would become one of the server locations of the intelligent nuclear strike system.

What made him even more unexpected was that there were actually several large shelters here, which seemed to be the military camps of the original nuclear strike system guarding troops.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the people in those large shelters have long since forgotten the previous technology because of the harsh environment, but they still keep in mind the mission of guarding the nuclear strike system.

These people gradually evolved into a tribe called the "Scientific Clan", using the underground bunkers of the nuclear strike system as their holy place!

When the army formed by the players came here, they were immediately attacked by the "Scientists".

After all, this "scientific" tribe evolved from the people in the shelter, so it is also equipped with advanced gunpowder weapons, and even mines and grenades, which made the battle extremely fierce.

On the player's side, there is an expedition force of nearly 30,000 people.

In addition to nearly 10,000 players, the rest are NPCs they mobilized from all over the place.

Players have promised NPCs that they will end the doomsday and bring eternal peace to the land.

There are many diplomats and politicians among these players, and their eloquence is very good, so it can be regarded as a lot of reinforcements.

Yellowstone is already the fourth of five server locations.

Two of the first three positions were guarded by automatic defense robots, but fortunately, they were relatively rigid. Although many people died, they finally attacked and blew up the server.

The third is under President Hill in former South Dakota.

There was also a tribe of several thousand people stationed there. Fortunately, with their strong firepower support, the tribe was wiped out.

In the end, the granite with a thickness of dozens of meters was blasted with explosives layer by layer, and finally the server inside was destroyed.

During this period, many players died and returned to the respawn point, but they all rushed over immediately after respawning.

And the Yellowstone Park position in front of me is the most difficult bone to crack.

Just the opponent's machine gun position gave them a headache.

Although they also had guns, they had no heavy weapons, let alone planes.

The battle at this time seemed to return to the machine gun trench warfare of World War I, and there was no good way other than to keep stacking corpses.

"Da da da da..." The bullets shot over like a rain, and the players' team was pressed behind a hill, unable to lift their heads at all.

"MotherFucker!" Nick hid behind a boulder, feeling the shards flying, and couldn't help scolding.

Although the "Scientific" tribe has been degraded in other aspects and has no technology at all, it still maintains the high level of the use and manufacture of weapons.

Nick could even see the tattered Eagle Nation military uniforms worn by some of the other senior tribe members. Obviously, their elders also passed down their military literacy, but I don't know if they need to clean their boots.

"Captain Nick, are you calling for artillery support?" a player next to Nick asked.

After more than a dozen big and small battles and dozens of battles with the abandoned people, nearly 10,000 players have gradually formed a strict military system.

Ten thousand people formed a regiment, each thousand people one brigade, divided into ten brigades, and Nick was the brigade commander of the third brigade.

In this battle, the third brigade he commanded was the attacking team, rushing to the front.

Behind him, the players scattered in accordance with the "three-three system" infantry charge principle and hid in the grass.

This kind of classic infantry tactics was specially taught by a certain player with a dignified voice.

Nick asked in a deep voice, "Where did the demolition team go? Are the 1st, 5th, and 7th brigades in place?"

"The demolition team is still about 20 meters away from the target, but it is easy to be discovered. The army commander ordered to launch a general attack in one minute."

The player who was a messenger said that he was holding a walkie-talkie assembled from various parts.

Most of the electronic equipment in the entire legion was basically collected by various experts using various parts found in the ruins.

Rao is used to the high degree of freedom of this game, which also amazes them.

"Um..." Nick looked at the enemy position in front of him through the crack in the rock and said, "We're not close enough, tell the artillery to fire in ten seconds!"

They didn't have many shells in total, and they shot them in a barrage. They could last for five minutes at most, and it would be a waste to hit them early.

As soon as the words fell, Nick waved his hand behind him, jumped out of the cover, waved the automatic rifle in his hand, and rushed towards the enemy's position.

The thousands of players and NPC soldiers behind him immediately got up and followed, firing and charging.

The machine gun position in front spit out tongues of flame, knocking down dozens of people in an instant, and the player who was hit immediately disappeared in place.

There are also some players who stepped on the mine again and were directly blown up to ashes.

It's just that they don't care about it anymore.

When they rushed out of the dozens of meters, ten seconds had passed, and the sound of the whistling of the shells came from a distance, hitting the center and surrounding of the trench in front, setting off bursts of sand and dust, covering the soldiers who were charging.

The player's morale was boosted and they continued to charge frantically.

Soon, there were shouts of killing from all directions at the same time, and the troops in other directions also charged.

For a time, there were deafening gunshots and explosions everywhere, and the players only felt their hearts surging, as if they were really in the battlefield in the game.

It's just that the artillery shells suddenly became much sparser at the distance they had just reached halfway through, but some of the shells they collected exploded directly!

This time, the people of the "Scientific Race" tribe immediately started to counterattack, the sound of heavy machine guns and automatic rifles sounded continuously, and the soldiers in the player's army fell to the ground one by one, like wheat harvested by a sickle.

Nick shot dead one of the gunmen in the enemy position, then slammed into a crater, gnashing his teeth looking at the direction of the enemy position.

This bone is really hard to chew. They don't have many heavy weapons, and they can't get past the enemy's machine gun trenches.

At this moment, a muffled sound of "Boom" suddenly came from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the ground trembled suddenly~lightnovelpub.net~ as if an angry dragon woke up underground.

Then, a huge gap was suddenly cracked open in the direction of the "Scientific Clan", and then hot magma surged out of it, and many "Scientific Clan" people were directly burned to ashes!

The earth seemed to instantly turn into a bowl of boiling soup, and streams of lava emerged from the enemy's positions, and then detonated the remaining ammunition.

The explosion of explosives and mines immediately turned into a grand fireworks show, and the "scientific family" was almost wiped out in this explosion.

A blue flag fluttered, and the bright red "SA" was very eye-catching, which was the name the players gave to the team.

SalvationArmy, The Salvation Army.

"Hahaha, Mr. F, Brigadier Nick, we are here! The server here is also burnt to ashes!" A comrade-in-arms on the side said with a communicator and laughed.

Mr. F is Nick's alias in this game.

Apparently, the blasting team of geologists and volcanologists managed to find a weak point in the Yellowstone supervolcano, triggering a small eruption through a blast, destroying the hidden nuclear strike server and "Technology".

Since this sleeping supervolcano is enough to destroy the natural deterrent of the earth, no nuclear striker will rashly use it as a strike location, and the abundant geothermal energy can continue to supply energy, so it has become an excellent strategic bunker .

That's one reason the Nuclear Strike server is here.

However, this has also become a weakness that players take advantage of.

"Well..." Nick nodded, looking into the distance and said, "The next step is the most difficult place... Cheyenne Mountain..."