Chapter 104: National War Dungeon [Battle of Moscow] Opens, Mo Xiaomo: My God of War Returns

Alexei nodded and said with a smile:

"I think so too, because I was thinking the same thing at the time."

"Looking at the corpse of that Austro-Hungarian teenager, I felt it was particularly absurd; if what their country propagated to them was also glory, wealth, status."

"What our country propagated was also glory, wealth, status."

"Then the question is..."

"Where do these things come from?"

"I started to be confused, but didn't know what to do."

"Until this time."

"Inside the Tsarist Empire at that time, because of the change of regime, we withdrew from the First World War."

"Just withdrew like that."

"Then... I realized I had been deceived; what glory, status, wealth, were just empty words of deception; those politicians relied on that mouth."

"Deceiving millions of people to fight and die for them."

"I didn't have the face to return to my hometown; I didn't dare to think how my alcoholic father would mock me."

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"I didn't understand why he was like that before."

"Later I gradually understood; perhaps it was the trauma caused by the battlefield."

"I started to study everywhere, and soon I met my mentor, joined the Party, and became a practitioner of Bolshevism."

"Not long after, the First World War ended."

"But at that time, it had nothing to do with me; I learned a lot of new knowledge, understood a lot of things, and decided to contribute to liberating this old world."

"Just didn't expect, after tossing and turning for so many years."

"This world is still so terrible, and this time the situation is even more troublesome than last time; the current number of casualties has already exceeded several times that of the First World War."

"But this time... I am no longer fighting for so-called honor, status, wealth."

"But fighting for the motherland not to be invaded."

After Alexei finished speaking, he picked up the vodka that had come back around and drank the last bit:

"The essence of war is just politicians letting farmers' sons die for their own interests, so never look forward to war, unless... you are that politician."

"But are you?"

Alexei's words seemed to pierce through the game, pierce through the plot, and smash into the ears of Huang Hao and every Blue Star viewer in the stream, deafening.

Huang Hao opened his mouth and finally could only smile bitterly:

"Obviously, no."

Alexei shrugged:

"So, you are here, I am here, they are all here..."

"Never believe those deceptive ghost stories."

"What glory, interests, status; if they were so easy to obtain, why don't they obtain them themselves, but instead generously reward them to 'us'?"

The room was silent.

Only the sound of wood burning in the fire.

Outside.

Federation Headlines.

This dialogue between Alexei and Huang Hao in the plot was quickly pushed to the hot search; Alexei's final question in the plot.

Directly tore off the fig leaf of those war fanatics.

Some netizens started to join the fun spontaneously, rushing to the accounts of those guys who usually advocated war.

【Buddy, when are you becoming the Federation President?】

【Exactly, hurry up and become President, then reward 'us' with glory, wealth, and status--】

【If you don't sacrifice, how can someone become President.】

【What? Still want me to sacrifice? That's not what he said when he was propagating? Isn't it that rebelling will gain status? Why do I still have to die?】

【So it's letting us sacrifice, then why doesn't he sacrifice? Afraid of death?】

【Pfft...】

For a time.

Many accounts of war advocates who were usually active were overwhelmed; most were netizens who liked to join the fun, and the firm supporters of these guys couldn't defeat the increasing number of netizens.

Even the 【Anti-War Competition】 officials were stunned, never expecting that a dialogue in a game plot would actually have such a good effect.

After all, it wasn't that they hadn't used public opinion to guide before, but the more they guided, the more it stirred up the public's rebellious psychology.

And now in the game.

The experience of a virtual NPC on an 'Earth' in the game, by telling a story, analyzed the so-called war, and the effect triggered was even better.

After all, if one enters the role, Alexei is the most ordinary person, telling his past, rather than an official institution like the Federation.

It can resonate more with players.

Seeing that 'Morning Star Day' was getting closer, the 【Anti-War Competition】 officials also took advantage of the holiday to promote the game plot of "World War II: Rise of the Empire".

Among them was this segment of Huang Hao and Alexei, mixed in.

This brought a wave of popularity to Polar Star Company and the game.

A few days later.

On 'Morning Star Day'.

As the day when stars first appeared after the meteor shower, each of the six Federations would have a seven-day holiday to commemorate it.

At this time.

Daxia Alliance, Sky Shark Live.

In the game section.

Many streamers in the stream rooms had retreated to the main interface of the game.

Waiting for the update of the national war dungeon 【Battle of Moscow】 in the game.

Currently, in "World War II: Rise of the Empire", just on the side of the Empire and the Soviet Federation, there were three types of streamers.

Streamers who chose the 【Immersive Plot】 mode, similar to Duan Yu's Leningrad survival challenge.

Streamers who chose the 【Multiplayer Collaboration Plot】 mode, similar to Huang Hao, who could fight on the front lines.

And there were streamers waiting on the main interface, preparing to participate in the national war dungeon 【Battle of Moscow】 to command large-scale operations and show off their skills as generals, such as... Mo Xiaomo.

At this time.

In Mo Xiaomo's stream room.

She had been waiting early on the main interface in the game; during this period, Mo Xiaomo had spent a lot of time in the hidden plots.

Learning tactics from Guderian.

It's just that from the moment she started streaming today, Mo Xiaomo couldn't hide the smile on her face, making the viewers in the stream very speechless.

【What bad thing did Little Mo do, she can't hide this smile.】

【God knows, this guy doesn't think she's hiding it well, right?】

【Laugh to death, don't say, it fits her personality.】

【Probably going to do something again, wait for the game update to start, see what she's doing.】

As the game popped up.

Update 【Battle of Moscow】.

Mo Xiaomo was quick, clicking update directly; with Blue Star's internet speed, the resource pack was updated in a few seconds.

Mo Xiaomo couldn't control the smile on her face anymore, looking at the 【Battle of Moscow】 that appeared on the main interface,

clicking directly into it:

"Brothers! Today!"

"I, Mo Xiaomo, am returning as a king!!!"

"Why aren't you brushing gifts yet!!!"

The stream room was full of question marks, and old viewers were shouting that she was crazy again.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaomo hummed:

"Wait a moment, I'll shock your eyes!"

As the screen in the game lit up, Mo Xiaomo appeared in a command post, but this command post...:

was not the style of the Empire camp.

Viewers in the stream had already reacted.

Mo Xiaomo didn't hide it either, grinning:

"See that! Federation!!!"

"I told you long ago that I went to the Empire camp to be an undercover agent, believe me now?!"

"This streamer has been secretly brushing the 【French Campaign】 a dozen times after going offline during this period, and I've almost figured out Guderian's blitzkrieg routine!"

"This time I return as a god of war, facing the Empire's soldiers!"

"Hehehe~ don't blame me for being a rebellious disciple."

"As the 'eldest disciple' (self-proclaimed) of the father of blitzkrieg, I must prove my strength."

Mo Xiaomo's flashy maneuvers stirred up a screen full of "666s," with gift effects flying everywhere.

Mo Xiaomo's smile grew even wider; while thanking the viewers for the gifts, she looked at her position, and suddenly widened her eyes:

"!!!"

"It really is that the improvement is different according to the military rank; in the immersive plot mode, the highest I was was a captain (company commander), now I'm actually a Mobile Corps Commander!"

"Doesn't that mean I have a brigade of troops?"

"Not bad, not bad, this is suitable for me to command, not too many, not too few, just right."

Just as she was speaking, the sound that suddenly rang out in the command room made Mo Xiaomo's face stiffen.

"What the hell? I'm a battalion commander?!"

"Hmm? Why are there others, hahahaha, I'm a regiment commander!"

"Damn, why are there so many people?"

"Mo Xiaomo???"

Players appeared one after another in the command room; Mo Xiaomo was dazed, the viewers in the stream were dazed, and the Blue Star players who appeared in the command room were also dazed.

"What's the situation?!"

A moment later.

Mo Xiaomo in the command room was lifeless; she was the highest-ranking person here, which meant these Blue Star players were her subordinates...

A regiment commander beside her, who was also a fan of Mo Xiaomo, coughed lightly:

"Sister Mo, there's good news and bad news."

"Which one do you want to hear first?"

Mo Xiaomo was lifeless:

"Bad news."

The fan who was a regiment commander had a smile on his face:

"The bad news is, not only are we players, but the soldiers under us are also players."

Mo Xiaomo couldn't help but hold her forehead, her tone collapsing:

"That's certainly bad enough."

Her blitzkrieg could already be foreseen; how could she fight Guderian with this?

The plan to endure humiliation and be a rebellious disciple was ruined before it could even be implemented.

Wanted to show off, but now... hehe... hehe...

Old Thief Zhao, I...!!!!

Then Mo Xiaomo said weakly:

"Then what's the good news?"

The fan who was a regiment commander said with a grin:

"On the Empire camp side, it's the same situation."

"From top to bottom, they are all Blue Star players."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaomo immediately perked up:

"What?"

"Are you sure?!"

A 'perverted' smile gradually appeared on Mo Xiaomo's face; seeing this, the fan who was a regiment commander also had a 'perverted' smile on his face, saying affirmatively:

"That's right, and I looked at other stream rooms."

"It seems we were arranged in several areas of the battlefield, so it's completely a PK between our two camps."

"Then who can compare to you, Sister Mo, the 'eldest disciple' of the father of blitzkrieg."

(The plot can't be finished, the plot can't be finished, sending these first, will make up for the missing part tomorrow, and thanks to the alliance leader Kuai Qing Shi Yu, I will try to make up for all the owed updates before the 15th.) ===== CHAPTER 105 =====