This Game Is Too Realistic-Chapter 298.1: Corps System

On the North Runway in Dawn City.

A wooden plane landed clumsily on the runway, bumping up and down several times until it finally stopped.

Looking at the speed dial returning to zero, Mosquito, who was holding his breath, finally heaved a sigh of relief. "Whew..."

He finally landed safely!

2 shots in the belly and 5 in the wings, and that was even after he risked pulling the plane apart and doing a rolling maneuver during the pull-up.

Are these hostile NPCs from Tarkov?

How can they have such a hit rate without even aiming? This is ridiculous!

They must be cheating!

Throwing the hat in the cabin, Mosquito jumped out of the cockpit and checked his plane. Looking at those eye-catching cracks, he felt his heart twitch in pain.

Since the aircraft's wings and fuselage were made of wood, its defense was about zero, and a hole would be instantly formed when it was scratched by a bullet.

One of the bullets even grazed the electrical wire and almost smoked the battery on the left.

However, also thanks to the wooden wings, due to the excess kinetic energy of the opponent's bullets, the bullets passed through the wings without causing serious structural damage to the wings.

Mosquito even hovered in the sky for a while after he helped the Bull and Horse squad, and it was not until the return flight that he discovered the cabin was damaged and the wings were cracked; however, at that time, he was only a few kilometers away from the runway.

Although he was nervous earlier, it was still not a problem for him to fly the plane black!

His 4 apprentices surrounded him quickly.

Taking Lives glanced at the bullet holes on the plane and gasped in surprise, "What the heck? You used this broken plane to engage in a dogfight with other people?"

"I got shot a few times during the dive attack. But it shouldn't be a big problem... Can this plane still be repaired?" Mosquito stroked the wing and grumbled.

Stopping Fights stepped forward, stared at the wing, and shook his head. "Nope. With this damage, you need to replace the fuselage and wings..."

Chasing Souls patted Brother Mosquito on the shoulder and comforted him. "It's okay. It won't cost much to make a new one. It's made of wood after all. The batteries, motor, machine guns and... The pilot are still intact."

"Although that's the case..."

It would be nice if he could avoid those shots.

After deducting the money for wing replacement, he basically didn’t profit the entire mission. The only consolation was contribution points and his flying skill proficiency.

Mosquito let out a long sigh, feeling heartbroken about the lost silver coins.

"Damn it!"

...

In the eastern suburb of Clearspring City.

Under the leadership of Lu Bei, 20 aboriginal people soldiers wearing light cavalry exoskeletons belonging to the Guardian Corps were rushing to the area where the red smoke was rising to provide support.

As the elite of the New Alliance's standing corps, they were all veterans who had participated in at least 2 battles.

After being transformed by the Induction Serum, their physical qualities were far superior to ordinary people in all aspects.

However, unlike the specific enhancement of clones, the panel data after the awakening of natural humans tended to be the average of 3 attribute points or more.

Only a few people with excellent innate aptitude or exceptional luck could excel in a certain attribute.

Such people generally had a special position in the squad.

For example, agility type ability users would usually take positions such as shooters because of their excellent eyesight and reaction speed, strength type ability users were more responsible for ammunition carrying and fire support positions, and constitution type ability users were relatively near the front and so on.

These were the experiences summed up by players after countless deaths and official website discussions.

Leading the brothers to the abandoned heavy-duty exoskeleton in the center of the flower bed, Lu Bei stepped forward to check the charred corpse next to it, and tapped the helmet with his index finger.

"... Report, we found a damaged exoskeleton near the signal flare! The friendly forces have already withdrawn from the target area, requesting instructions for the next step!"

Chu Guang, who was sitting on the sofa in the reading room, listened to the report of the frontline soldiers, thought for a moment, and then gave an order. "Recover the damaged exoskeleton, don't leave a single piece behind!"

Lu Bei’s response soon came. "Yes sir!"

Hearing the sonorous answer, Chu Guang ended the communication. He turned to look at the snow-white tablet beside him, and raised his eyebrows with an expression of interest. "Anti-drone?"

Those people are quite good.

About a few minutes ago, he transferred the hummingbird drone deployed near Shelter 401 to the front line, trying to track down the unknown armed forces fleeing towards the ruins.

However, when these people withdrew from the battlefield, they immediately discovered the drone following them.

One of them took out a long squarish gun that looked like an anti-drone electromagnetic gun, and pointed it at his hummingbird.

With a single shot, the connection between the drone and the control terminal was disconnected.

However, although it was disconnected, the hummingbird drone was a pre-war product after all. Its anti-intrusion capability was not weak. After the signal was hijacked, its protection mechanism was triggered immediately. Its control unit actively cut off the communication function, entering a state of radio silence, and its camera began to identify the path and return to base.

The only pity was that he lost the group he was tracking.

Chu Guang could only judge from the direction of their escape that they were heading north.

"They're from Torch." Chu Guang spoke after thinking for a moment, his index finger tapping lightly on the table. "Little Seven, is there a way to hack into their exoskeletons?"

Little Seven was silent for a while, then responded, "Hmm... Master, the chip used by their exoskeleton is most likely a copy of the pre-war chip. It would be fine if they wrote their own operating system..."

"But it would be very difficult if they directly used the pre-war operating system."

Chu Guang nodded thoughtfully. "I see."

Although unexpected, it was not unacceptable.

Spears and shields did not exist in isolation. Since there were means of attack, there had to be armor that could defend against the attack.

In the early days of the federation era, even before entering the Prosperity Era, machine learning technology was quite common. Compared with writing every code by hand, people were more inclined to build an AI algorithm. They would let the algorithm learn like humans, and automatically adapt to various application scenarios.

It was equivalent to automation in the field of programming.

With the birth of quantum computers, traditional encryption methods almost became useless, and human computing power also evolved from two isolated points of 0 and 1 to an infinitely extending line; the corresponding encryption measures naturally appeared as well.

In the Prosperity Era, even the most basic anti-intrusion plug-ins had flexible identification and judgment capabilities.

They were like the human's immunity system, able to recognize unknown viruses and form targeted antibodies, ensuring that the express delivery could be delivered to the customer accurately under any circumstances, and also ensuring that the missile could hit the enemy with ultimate precision.

Although Little Seven was close to a full artificial intelligence, it was a general-purpose program.

It could do everything, but it did not mean that it could do everything well.

It could edit easy-to-use applications, flexibly meet the various needs of users, and even provide spiritual support and encouragement. But when it came to a certain field, its capabilities were no more prominent than AI specialized for it.

If the full level was 5 and the average level was 3, then Little Seven’s intrusion ability was about 1 to 2, maybe it could reach 3 with the addition of computing power.

However, although Little Seven was not a professional hacker, the shelter still did not have to worry about encountering the problem of electronic warfare intrusion.

With the defense plug-in installed on the shelter server and the computing power of the server itself, the shelter's anti-intrusion capability could reach the highest level, which was equivalent to something the current era could never achieve to crack.

Therefore, even if the offensive ability was not strong, no one could hack the shelter's security system.

As for the anti-intrusion and intrusion capabilities of the countries in the parallel world?

Optimistically, they would possess 0.1 points of computing ability, which was almost close to 0. After all, it was not in the same era at all. It was meaningless to compare the combat effectiveness between cavalry and tanks.

However, at least 3.5 billion of the 7.5 billion people were almost dependent on information technology, and the market value of information-related industries exceeded even tens of trillions of dollars, indirectly affecting several fields such as transportation, logistics, finance, industry, agriculture, etc. A large number of people would have problems living without the Internet.

It was precisely because of this that dimensionality reduction strikes in the information field could form an effective deterrent.

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Going back to World War I or even the age of great voyages farther back, the deterrent effect of electronic warfare would be quite limited; even if one made a broadcast to incite defection in the enemy's force, no one would probably listen to it.

As for why Chu Guang's administrator system could take over other shelters that also had full anti-intrusion capabilities...

Chu Guang was more inclined to think that it was a back door left by the designers, rather than Little Seven doing it through illegal intrusion methods.

For example...

In the program of the federation shelter, there was such a line of hidden code setting. ‘Once the administrator dies or voluntarily relinquishes his duties, the administrators of other shelters will automatically obtain the administrator privileges of this shelter after certain conditions are met.’

The picture of the drone reappeared on the screen, and the hummingbird drone that returned to the assembly point was back under the control of the terminal.

Little Seven buzzed, "Master, do you want to continue to follow them?"

Chu Guang shook his head. "They have gone far away, and it's pointless to follow them now."

"Hmm..."

Listening to the pitiful voice of self-reproach, Chu Guang smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not your fault. It's enough to find out the identity of the other party."

Besides, he could probably guess where the other party was going.

Since they were heading north, it was most likely that they were looking for the Bonechewer Clan. It was unlikely that they would have contact with the Great Rift Valley.

After taking over those marauder trucks, Chu Guang seized a lot of Torch Church's neuro connection equipment, which was enough to prove that the Bonechewer Clan was backed by the Torch Church.

Those mice won't get away!

Chu Guang picked up the tablet on the table, stuffed it into his pocket, and got up from the sofa. "Call Yin Fang for me and ask him to wait for me at the elevator."

Little Seven tilted its camera down and up again before muttering, "Okay master, are you planning to go out?"

"Mhm," Chu Guang nodded as he walked to the mirror and straightened his collar, "I'm going to go to Shelter 401."

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