Chapter 11: Remake version of

Zhao Ming nodded after listening:

"Is that so..."

"It's not a big problem."

The reason why "Berlin Speech" was used for the game CG was because there were only 500 emotional points at that time, and it was only enough to unlock a "Berlin Speech" to highlight the key points.

Using "Berlin Speech" alone did have some problems.

It was easy to make it into promoting war.

However, WWII speeches that make people's blood boil were not just the Third Reich.

As long as you change it slightly.

Change the Allied countries to the Federation later.

British Federation, French Federation, Soviet Federation, American Free Federation...

As long as you add Churchill's speech and the will of the Soviet people to the back of the game's promotional CG.

In this way, it not only highlights the strength and dominance of the Third Reich.

It also highlights the tenacity and determination of the Federation to resist the Empire.

Zhao Ming looked at Shen Qinghan:

"I already have an idea."

"It will be rendered in a while. If you are not in a hurry, wait here for a while."

"It saves the trouble of making another trip."

Shen Qinghan nodded and said:

"Fine."

"But... thought of it in such a short time?"

It wasn't even a while.

Just as she finished speaking, Zhao Ming had already finished thinking about the modification ideas.

This is too fast.

Zhao Ming operated the computer and said:

"Actually, I had the idea a long time ago."

While speaking, he redeemed Churchill's speech film and television data from the system, as well as the super-burning clip of the Soviet Federation defending Moscow, and projected it into the computer.

After intercepting a part, he adjusted the tone of the original game CG.

Not long after.

The three-segment transition game CG was done.

Zhao Ming looked at Shen Qinghan:

"Done, let's enjoy it."

Shen Qinghan, who was sitting on the sofa looking at the trending searches on her phone, looked up, her eyes a bit surprised:

"So fast?"

"It's only been a few minutes."

Zhao Ming shrugged:

"Who let our Donghai City's photonic supercomputing cluster be powerful."

Shen Qinghan rolled her eyes.

The photonic supercomputing cluster is powerful, but it also needs rendering time, and it finished rendering so quickly.

To what extent has this guy perfected this game background?

Shen Qinghan stood up and walked over:

"Let me see."

Zhao Ming stood up and gave up his seat, clicking on the game promotional CG.

The screen flashed.

The words Third Reich appeared on the screen.

Then.

What came into view was still the dark-toned hall of ten thousand people, with countless people from all over the place standing in the hall, surrounded by huge black iron cross flags.

The propaganda minister in a dark yellow military uniform on the podium.

"Do you oppose the Empire's comprehensive... plan?!"

"No——!!!"

"The British and French Federation says we must stop, what do you think?!"

"Nonsense!!!"

"Do you want comprehensive...?"

"Yes——!!!"

"Do you want total, comprehensive, incredible...?"

"Yes——!!!!"

"Are you ready to fight with the Empire, according to God's will, until victory?!!!"

"Yes!!!"

"We will obey!!!"

"Prepare!"

"We will stir up a storm in this world!!!"

"\Heil!!!!"

At the end of the screen, the people and soldiers shouted for victory with their arms raised.

Even though she had watched it many times.

Shen Qinghan was also shocked by the ability of the propaganda minister to bewitch people. This was just the propaganda minister, and the leader sitting in the center of the podium only moved his arm.

It harvested countless shouts and cries.

The screen switched immediately.

British and French Federation.

Compared to the dominance and majesty directly in the hall.

What came into Shen Qinghan's view was a subway carriage.

An old man in a black suit walked into the carriage and sat down. The people around were surprised to see him and stood up to pay tribute one after another.

The old man in the suit had a smile on his face, his gaze swept over the people, and then he said in a relaxed tone:

"Suppose I tell you now that if we have friendly negotiations with the Empire now."

"We will get very favorable conditions."

"What do you think?"

As the voice fell, the people in the carriage shook their heads one after another:

"Absolutely not."

"Absolutely not."

The voices one after another made the old man seem to feel the wishes of the people, and his eyes became much firmer.

Looking at the little girl beside him who was looking at him silently, the old man asked:

"Do you also not give up?"

The only thing he got was a firm child's voice:

"No, absolutely not."

The old man's gaze became completely firm.

The screen switched.

From an overlooking perspective, he came to the Parliament in the center of the city.

Countless members in black suits gathered from all directions and gathered in the Parliament.

The screen switched again.

At this time, in the Parliament, all seats were full.

The old man who asked the people on the subway appeared in the center of the Parliament, and this time it was marked in the CG that this old man was actually the Prime Minister of the British Federation:

"Large tracts of land in Europe and well-known ancient countries have fallen under the rule of the Third Reich."

"We must not have the slightest wavering!"

"We will fight to the end!"

"We will fight in France, fight at sea, and gather troops to fight in the sky!"

"We must defend our island!"

"No matter what the cost, we must persist to the end!"

"We!"

"Will never surrender!!!"

"Until the battle is fought until God thinks the time is ripe, the new world will come with vigorous power to save and liberate this old world!"

As the voice fell.

Countless members boiled and cheered, unable to calm down for a long time.

Empire and Federation.

Leader and Prime Minister.

The old man's sonorous and powerful voice.

Was still echoing in Shen Qinghan's mind, and she couldn't help but feel excited.

However.

The screen wasn't over yet.

It quickly turned to another place.

Soviet Federation.

This time, no important figures appeared, but a series of extremely short video clips kept switching.

The flames of war burned within the territory of the Soviet Federation.

Accompanied by the switching of the screen, a man's vicissitudes voice sounded:

"Davarishi (Comrades)."

"The Imperial people want us to surrender, they want us to live a cowardly life."

The video suddenly switched to the battlefield, a powerful shell landed on the position flying the Soviet Federation flag, and countless broken limbs and pieces flew up.

"But they were wrong."

"We are the soldiers of the Soviet."

The screen switched to a city turned into ruins, with only one Soviet soldier on the position, looking at the broken city.

"We will defend the motherland until the last drop of blood is shed."

"Besides that."

"We have no other way."

In the sky full of flames, the Imperial army ignited countless gasoline barrels, and the boiling flames burned the entire Soviet army's position. However, it was such a scene.

It didn't make those domineering Imperial soldiers relax at all, and even their eyes were full of fear.

Suddenly.

In the boiling flames, one Soviet soldier after another rushed out, roaring and charging, constantly dying under the machine gun fire of the Empire, but soon someone followed, charging continuously.

The man's flat but firm voice sounded again.

"We must stop the Imperial army."

"Because behind us..."

"Is our Moscow."

The screen went completely dark.

Endless tragedy, impacting Shen Qinghan's mind.

"Did they... stop them?" ===== CHAPTER 12 =====