Chapter 110: [Pacific Battlefield] Lit Up, Surprise Attack?! (3k)
The viewers in the stream couldn't bear to watch.
【If ranked by tragedy, the streamers challenging the 【Moscow Medal for Defense of the Motherland】 task are definitely the most miserable.】
【Is this task for humans to pass?】
【Why do I see the Empire camp and the Soviet Federation camp not like this, some streamers are still very leisurely?】
【Because it's not the same; the streamer is facing the Empire NPCs directly, what you're talking about are other streamers pecking at each other.】
【Indeed, the battlefield where the streamer is confronting has stopped firing, only the Empire and Soviet Federation NPCs on the entire battle line are still fighting.】
【The 'Earth people' in this game are truly ruthless, fighting in minus 20-30 degrees.】
Fang Ming looked at the bullet screen, his voice trembling from the cold: Read on Tian Tian Kan Xiao Shuo -> 𝑡𝑡𝑘𝑠. 𝑡𝑤, providing you with an error-free chapter, non-disordered chapter reading experience
"Whoever gives me a cup of hot milk tea right now, I'll call him Dad... I'm frozen to death."
"Why did it suddenly snow..."
Although it was warm before it snowed, it was really cold after it snowed; the first half of the night was okay, but after the second half of the night, the cold wind was already piercing, and he had to hold on all night without sleeping to survive, otherwise he would have been frozen to death like other streamers if he closed his eyes.
Suddenly.
The sound of bombers sweeping across the sky sounded; Fang Ming's face changed, looking at the fire in front of him:
"Damn!"
He stood up abruptly and reached out to grab the two remaining team members, dragging them and running toward the distance.
Before running twenty meters, the roar in the sky had already approached, followed by.
Whoosh--
The sharp whistle of falling bombs sounded.
Clatter, clatter.
The shells fell on the pine branches, smashing the branches and falling with them.
Boom---!!!
Exploding on a thick branch.
The shockwave of the explosion spread toward the surroundings, countless pine branches were blown out, Fang Ming threw himself to the ground with the two Soviet soldiers, branches constantly falling and smashing, almost burying them,
A moment later.
The shock caused by the explosion slowly dissipated; Fang Ming pushed away the branches on his body and climbed up, dragging the two soldiers "Quick."
"Can't stay here."
After speaking, he stepped on the snow in the forest and walked toward the east.
Damn it.
Getting bombed while trying to warm up—but if you don't warm up... you'll just freeze to death.
In this situation, Fang Ming couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart. When the hell is this going to end?!
Looking down from a high-altitude perspective.
At this moment, Fang Ming was with two soldiers, the three of them walking unevenly through the snow, struggling toward Moscow in the east.
And to the west of the forest, Imperial troops were already slowly surrounding them, not stopping for a single moment.
At this time.
Across the entire front line, the most peaceful area was likely the battlefield that had just been partitioned.
The players from the Imperial camp and the Soviet Federation camp who were opposing each other had stopped fighting due to the heavy snow, each staying in their own bases, roasting by the fire to keep warm.
Streamer Cheng Yu, who held the rank of Mobile Corps Commander on the Imperial camp side.
Was squatting by a tank, feeling incredibly depressed as he watched the tank that refused to start:
"This isn't right, is it?"
"How come I see the Imperial NPCs over there still fighting, but our tanks here won't even ignite?"
The people beside him were also wearing blank expressions, not knowing what was going on.
Finally, a player with the mechanic profession checked it and discovered the problem:
"The temperature is too low."
"The lubricant and antifreeze have failed, and the engine is frozen solid. In other words... they're all scrap."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the Blue Star players were stunned.
Cheng Yu was also dumbfounded and spoke up:
"Isn't it only minus 20-something degrees?"
"Even if you threw a toy car outside, it wouldn't freeze..."
Having said this, Cheng Yu stopped his words.
Damn it.
This isn't Blue Star.
On Blue Star, minus twenty-something degrees wouldn't even break a toy car because the technical materials on Blue Star are advanced.
But that still shouldn't be the case...
Who could have imagined that such a large tank could actually be frozen into a useless heap by a temperature of minus twenty-something degrees? It's simply absurd.
Cheng Yu couldn't help but ask:
"How could this happen?"
"I see that on other battlefronts of the Imperial camp, the tanks can still start."
The mechanic player said helplessly:
"The reason they can move is that they never stopped in the first place."
"They are still fighting now."
"Ours were just left there as soon as it started snowing, and after being frozen for so long, they were ruined long ago."
Seeing this, Cheng Yu was also helpless and said:
"Alright."
There's no way to fix it, and wait... where are we supposed to wait?
This battlefield was partitioned by Polar Star specifically for them to peck at each other like rookies; there was absolutely no support.
Cheng Yu was also a bit depressed here, because it was one thing that the armor couldn't drive out into the mud when it rained, but now that he had finally waited for the ground to freeze, the tanks ended up frozen and broken. What kind of quality is this?!
He shook his head and returned to the command room.
At this time, everyone in the command room was very comfortable, playing cards, looking at maps, doing all sorts of things.
It was just that the Slavic Federation player who had told him it might snow was currently wrapped in a quilt,
Squatting in front of the stove to keep warm, looking like he wished he could hug the stove.
Cheng Yu's mouth twitched as he walked over and asked curiously:
"Aren't you from the Slavic Federation side?"
"Is it really this cold?"
The Slavic Federation player nodded:
"It's too cold."
"I thought I was very resistant to the cold, but now I've realized."
"It's not that I'm resistant to the cold."
"It's that the heating facilities on Blue Star are too complete and too good."
"Last night, I almost froze to death."
"Damn it, why is it so cold in this game?"
"It's so cold and they're still fighting; those NPCs must be crazy."
Cheng Yu nodded in deep agreement.
Damn it...
The tanks are frozen and broken, yet those NPCs on "Earth" are still fighting; their flesh-and-blood bodies are more durable than tanks.
Cheng Yu also brought over a stool and squatted by the stove to keep warm.
On the other side of the battlefield.
In the command room of the troops brought by Mo Xiaomo.
Last night, she had wanted to take advantage of the heavy snow to launch a surprise attack on the opposite side, but as soon as they walked out, they were frozen back. There weren't many cotton-padded clothes in the main camp, and with the temperature outside being so low, they could only huddle in the house to keep warm.
But looking at the real-time map on the Polar Star official website.
The Imperial and Soviet Federation camps were still clashing, and there were other livestream battle perspectives. Many livestream rooms were on the front lines, where one could clearly see the soldiers of both camps.
Because of the sudden heavy snow, they didn't even have cotton-padded clothes.
They were still wearing autumn clothes, charging against the cold wind of minus twenty-something degrees.
Mo Xiaomo also let out a similar sigh:
"The people on 'Earth' are truly tough."
After sighing, Mo Xiaomo pulled up the real-time map from the Polar Star official website in the livestream room.
Looking at the map now.
Although the Imperial troops had already approached Moscow.
The effect brought by the 【Red Square Parade】 was also present; the Empire simply couldn't push through that remaining distance, and the Soviet Federation was showing unimaginable resilience.
Mo Xiaomo had been studying it for a while when a barrage suddenly floated by.
【Streamer, look at the Pacific region, it lit up!】
The others were barrages full of question marks, and Mo Xiaomo saw the barrage:
"What?"
"Wait, let me take a look."
After speaking, she immediately zoomed out the real-time map in front of her to the entire Earth scale, then slid over to the Pacific side.
"Huh?"
"It really lit up?!"
At this time.
The entire Pacific battlefield area had lost its gray mask.
All the islands and labels were clearly displayed in the eyes of everyone in the livestream room.
However, unlike the color division of the Imperial camp and the Soviet camp in the 【European Battlefield】 and 【North African Battlefield】.
The 【Pacific Battlefield】 area at this time.
Was mostly a light blue area. Mo Xiaomo clicked on an island, and the information about the island popped up.
【Zhenzhugang Naval Base (Hawaii)】
(Affiliation: American Freedom Federation (Neutral))
【Introduction: Zhenzhugang Naval Base is the command center established by the American Freedom Federation for the Pacific Theater,】
【and is the headquarters for all fleets in the Pacific Theater.】
(Reply to one... there is indeed no stock, because I have to adjust according to the content of each day, ensuring new content every day, so I dare not stock... but the outline for the next few days is almost finished, and I will definitely make up for it before the 15th.) ===== CHAPTER 107 =====
Next was another part, on the edge of the Pacific,
An area with the same color as the Axis powers in Europe, but when Mo Xiaomo clicked on it, it didn't show the Empire, but rather the Empire of Japan, which was also an Axis power like the Empire, similar to the Kingdom of Italy.
The introduction to the Japanese naval base popped up.
It looked like its military strength wasn't as strong as that of the American Freedom Federation, but if you zoomed in on the map, you would find that Japan was currently gathering troops toward the Pacific region; the red dots moving on the map were individual fleets.
With the lighting up of the 【Pacific Battlefield】.
The sphere of influence of the American Freedom Federation also appeared on the world map, and it looked like the American Freedom Federation's sphere of influence was quite large, and it was still in a neutral state, not participating in any battlefield.
As for the color range of the Empire of Japan, because it had also lit up, one could see that it occupied a significant portion of Southeast Asia.
At this time, except for the Asian theater at the core, almost the entire "Earth" had lit up, and it could be roughly divided into three camps: the crimson of the Axis powers, the deep blue of the Allied powers, and the light blue of the neutral American Freedom Federation.
From Europe to Africa, from Africa to Asia, one could see the crimson of the Axis powers infecting the world everywhere. Only now did the netizens of Blue Star have an intuitive understanding of the so-called "World War"; currently, within the entire world, only the American Freedom Federation was free of the flames of war, while all other regions were engaged in war.
Mo Xiaomo was scrolling through the "real-time map" and looking around the world, and she also discovered those moving red dots:
"Huh?"
"What is this Empire of Japan doing, gathering troops in the Pacific?"
Mo Xiaomo pointed at the small red dots slowly moving on the real-time map and clicked on the information; they were either Japanese naval fleets or Japanese aircraft formations.
At this time, they were all slowly gathering toward the islands in the Pacific region.
And the American Freedom Federation in the Pacific hadn't noticed anything yet. Just clicking on any naval base and zooming in showed scenes of soldiers being leisurely, forming a sharp contrast with the troops gathering on the other side. Mo Xiaomo looked at the map,
And said to the livestream room:
"Is this Empire of Japan going to attack the American Freedom Federation?"
"The Empire side is already in a stalemate, and now they're going to open a new battlefield here? The Polar Star official website didn't make an announcement either; is it because it hasn't started yet?"
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