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Chapter 47

~10 min read 1,830 words

"Good guy, just updated and matched with a team ranked so high on the leaderboard."

"Isn't this going to be finished."

Zhao Ming sighed with emotion.

At this time, he had already entered the game.

And after entering the game... Zhao Ming was actually wearing a mask too?!

The barrage was spamming [Permission Dog] in unison.

He was randomly assigned as a machine gunner for the MG42 machine gun, and there was a defensive barrier in front of him; Zhao Ming lifted the machine gun and walked to the side, walked about ten meters, and put the machine gun down.

And at the same time he put down the machine gun, the defensive barrier at the original position of the firepower point materialized under the machine gun; Zhao Ming explained:

"That's it."

"Within the twenty seconds of preparation time."

"Players can hold a machine gun, or bullets, shells, etc., things exclusive to your identity, and choose a position you want to put it down."

"The things at the original position will be moved to the current position."

"Limited to a range of thirty meters."

"Let's look at other players'."

Zhao Ming's gaze looked around, and his expression couldn't help but be strange.

These players chose all kinds of positions.

There were even three firepower points gathered together, and there were two mortar men next to them, making a large empty space next to them; this defense line looked full of loopholes at first glance, but....

The lethality in one direction must be explosive.

Zhao Ming could already foresee what kind of tricks would be played in this direction in the future....

At this time.

The countdown for preparation also ended.

The game officially started.

On the sea in the distance, black dots of landing craft appeared, and bombers began to fly toward the Imperial beach defenders here in the sky.

The anti-aircraft guns on the beach began to fire, and the bombs in the sky fell.

The players on the Imperial faction side were stunned.

The perspective of the Imperial faction was actually earlier than the start of the Allied forces; why didn't they notice it was blown up like this before.

And after the short suppression of the air raid.

The landing craft on the sea also became larger and larger in sight.

On a landing craft.

The reconnaissance battalion commander of the 3rd Synthetic Brigade, 1st Group Army, Eastern Army of the Great Xia Federation.

Was holding binoculars, looking at the layout on the beach in the distance, then put down the binoculars and said to the soldiers on the landing craft:

"There are fewer firepower points on the beach, but the layout is all messed up."

"The tactics trained before can't be used."

"You can tell it's a player's masterpiece; the loopholes in the defense line are very large, but some firepower points are very dense."

"Must bypass...."

Whoosh—

A sharp whistle suddenly came from the sky, breaking the air.

As the reconnaissance battalion commander and the soldiers on the boat, they reacted instantly:

"Jump!"

Without any hesitation, a total of nine people all jumped out.

From this, you can see that the reaction and movement speed of soldiers are far stronger than streamers.

Boom—!!!!

The landing craft was directly torn apart by the explosion, and the shock wave swung outward.

Somewhere on the sea not far away.

Splash!

This reconnaissance battalion commander of the 3rd Synthetic Brigade drilled out of the water; a landing craft rushed over in the distance, threw out a rope, the reconnaissance battalion commander grabbed it, and was then pulled up by the soldiers on the landing craft.

The soldiers on the boat laughed:

"Battalion commander, your luck is a bit bad."

This reconnaissance battalion commander was also a bit numb:

"What is this?"

"It fired from such a long distance, and it actually hit?"

"Players and NPCs are different."

"The thinking is too jumpy."

"Feels hard to fight."

"I just observed that there is a machine gun firepower point alone in the east; let's break through from there in a while."

The others also responded one after another:

"Understood."

On the beach defense line.

A player not far from Zhao Ming held a shell and shouted excitedly:

"I hit! I hit!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Ming looked at the hit landing craft, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Good guy... this can also be hit by luck?

The livestream room was full of [Cheating???].

Zhao Ming said:

"No cheating, brothers."

"The backend data is normal."

"This guy is so awesome, that's purely... luck."

"Okay."

"The landing craft is about to rush onto the beach, we should take our place."

Saying that, Zhao Ming set up the machine gun, aimed at the landing craft rushing onto the beach, and was about to pull the trigger:

"We...."

Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhao Ming's head suffered a sudden heavy blow, the helmet on his head flew out, and the next three bullets shot into his head and neck one after another.

The screen went black instantly.

Then showed the third-person perspective of Zhao Ming's body falling to the ground.

Zhao Ming in the livestream room was stunned:

"I....?"

The netizens watching the livestream laughed to death.

[666, sending a head at the start.]

[Laughing to death, standing straight on the machine gun point, you are the first one.]

[Others are lying behind, you are standing, if they don't hit you, who do they hit.]

[Laughing to death, start another round.]

Zhao Ming coughed lightly:

"I was careless just now, didn't flash."

"Mainly wanted to tell you about the game content."

"Let's start another round."

Then he exited the interface and clicked match again.

After the match was successful this time, his identity became a gunner, but he fired more than twenty shells, and none of them hit.

It made Zhao Ming break out in a cold sweat.

Damn it... should have adjusted the data to open one for himself.

Doing it like this seems like he doesn't know how to play.

This time he persisted for a while.

But the Imperial defenders were playing too crazy.

The Special Operations Regiment under the B Group Army of the Antarctic Star Federation, which organized the attack on the opposite faction, soon rushed up; compared to the original 39th place result, although the speed was much faster this time, the number of casualties tripled.

Compared to the fixed NPCs, the uncertainty of players was vividly displayed.

With so many casualties, it was clearly not up to expectations.

After this round ended.

This Special Operations Regiment of the Antarctic Star Federation soon continued to start the round.

And Zhao Ming's side.

Died even faster.

Several random times, he was either a machine gunner or a transport soldier.

Always inexplicably headshot.

The viewers in the livestream room were happy from ear to ear at first, saying this was retribution for Zhao Ming harming people.

But as a barrage from a viewer drifted by... everyone fell silent.

[You say.... is this guy not knowing how to play the game? Designing this battlefield is purely to torture us?]

[....]

[....]

[Don't say it, you really shouldn't say it?!]

[I r! You say so.... this guy's performance just now was purely a novice, not looking like someone who has played FPS games at all.]

[That's right! Holy crap! Who the hell stands straight holding a machine gun?!]

[Damn! This old thief isn't talking! Damn it?!]

[Ah ah ah ah, this dog thing?! No way?!]

[Damn nm!!]

[Dog thing, come out and talk! Tell me this isn't true!!!]

Behind countless mobile phone screens, the netizens who were smiling just now all froze.

Especially looking at Zhao Ming in the livestream room who was pretending to be stupid and not looking at the barrage.

Countless viewers gnashed their teeth.

They had already understood something, damn it.... it turns out this guy made the game himself.

And he doesn't even know how to play it?!

Then what is your main job?!

In the game.

Zhao Ming operated as usual on the surface, while the system prompts in his mind kept ringing.

[Emotional value +666]

[Emotional value....]

[Emotional value....]

Is he that bad?

It's just five rounds of games in one hour, and he was exposed so quickly?

No.

If he continues to stream, his reputation will be ruined!

Just finished thinking this.

Slap!

Zhao Ming's eyes went black, the fifth round of the game ended, Zhao Ming coughed lightly:

"After all, it's the Federation army, there are really many sharpshooters."

The viewers in the livestream room didn't want to let him go.

[Dog thing, explain, the game is so difficult, have you played it before?!]

[Say you are a professional! Say it!!!]

[We have been tortured for so long, it turns out it's because you are a novice (gnashing teeth)?!]

[Zhao Ming big guy, I am your thirty-year old fan, can I mail you a gift?]

Zhao Ming coughed lightly and said:

"Have I played it?"

"Remove the word 'have', how could I not have played it."

"I can design such a game, do you think I haven't played it?"

"Professional? Of course professional."

"I am really professional at making games."

"But... I am facing the Federation army, and they are also professional."

"If you go up, you will die too."

"No need to mail fan gifts, just brush them out in the livestream room."

"Tian Sha will settle the account for me."

"Okay, okay, today's livestream has been on for an hour."

"I should end the livestream too."

"Welcome everyone to go online and experience our game 'World War II: Rise of the Empire'."

"Now the game is divided into two modes."

"One is the immersive experience plot, and the other is the [Normandy Landings] battlefield streamed today."

"In the immersive experience plot, you can feel the various states of the world, more plots are waiting for your exploration; in the [Normandy Landings] battlefield, you can feel the full sense of security brought to you by the Federation army~"

"In addition."

"Because the timeline of some players' immersive experience plot has reached after the Dunkirk evacuation."

"So, in three days, a limited-time multiplayer online plot event will be opened."

"[Battle of Britain] event."

"This is a plot event that can synchronize the timeline of all participating players in the plot, allowing tens of thousands of people to experience it together."

"As long as the timeline of the immersive plot in the game is past the Dunkirk evacuation, you can choose to participate."

"So players whose timeline is not enough can catch up with other players in these three days."

"And those who haven't reached it don't have to worry, we will ensure that all players can participate."

"[Battle of Britain] plot event instance quantity will increase according to players, players with slow progress can choose to participate in the later [Battle of Britain], synchronizing with other players with slow progress."

"Stay tuned~"

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