Chapter 128: 【Stalingrad】 Survived for half a day, CG plot?! (6.1k Combined Chapter)

The impact of the explosion arrived, half-pushing Fang Ming into the kitchen.

The deafening sound exploded in his ears, his brain buzzing.

The fragments of the grenade shattered all the glass in the room, and the sound of shattering was endless.

Although Fang Ming's movements were fast, he was inevitably hit by the grenade fragments, which pierced his military uniform and embedded into his flesh, fortunately without causing fatal damage.

Too late to think too much, Fang Ming immediately rolled up.

He reached out to touch his body and found two grenades, pulled one off, pulled the pin, and quickly walked to the door,

then threw it to the position where the grenade was thrown from the opposite side, and retracted his body.

Boom!

The same deafening explosion rang out, just don't know if it hit anyone.

Fang Ming picked up his gun and rushed out immediately, instantly locking onto something hidden in the shadows at the stairwell.

Rat-tat-tat-tat!!!

Dense submachine gun bullets hit the human shadow, and after several blood flowers bloomed, it completely stopped moving and collapsed.

Only then did Fang Ming breathe a sigh of relief, his intensely beating heart easing up a bit.

His eyes scanned the surroundings nervously, gunfire in the building was constant, and he didn't know how many battlefields there were.

Fang Ming quickly ran to the corpse of the Imperial soldier under the stairs, searched his weapons and equipment clean, and then looked at the 'stairs' in front of him.

It's called 'stairs', but it's actually just a ladder.

There was a large hole in the room above, and the ladder was placed directly at the entrance of the hole, so you could climb up from here.

Fang Ming looked at the door, picked up a glass shard, approached the door, stuck it on the door frame, and extended the glass shard to look left and right.

Outside was a long corridor.

This corridor connected room after room. Walking out without knowing the number of enemies was just being a target.

Fang Ming's head grew big for a moment.

Can't get out.

The mirror in his hand kept switching sides, observing the situation outside. Although this corridor was empty, he really didn't dare to walk out... The gunfire and angry curses of the battle echoed in this building without stopping.

Every floor had rooms fighting.

Suddenly!

The door of the room next door where the battle was taking place was suddenly kicked open.

Wooden door fragments flew out wrapped with two figures, hitting the wall of the corridor. The Imperial soldier above pressed down with a dagger, wanting to kill the person underneath. Fang Ming recognized that the one below was a streamer in the team, and immediately stuck his head out to shoot.

Rat-tat-tat!

Three shots hit the Imperial soldier, one of which hit the neck, and he lost his strength in an instant.

The streamer who was being pinned down on the ground pushed directly, pushing the corpse on his body away. Before he could get up, Fang Ming aimed at the figure that stuck out from the corridor and fired, and the opposite side also swept over with a series of bullets.

For a time, the sound of gunfire and the sound of glass shattering in the corridor rang out.

And the streamer next to Fang Ming also took advantage of the two people's exchange of fire to quickly crawl back into the room, leaning against the wall, panting heavily.

The exchange of fire between Fang Ming and the Imperial soldier also stopped, and the two of them each retracted.

The corridor was quiet.

Just no one dared to stick their head out...

Fang Ming leaned against the wall by the broken window and asked:

"What's the situation on your side?"

The streamer next door panted heavily and said:

"Two, both dead."

Fang Ming said:

"I have two here too, let's guard the corridor first."

"Wait for night."

In this situation, can't... can't get out, can't... can't get in.

And don't dare to run outside.

Who knows if there are enemies observing outside.

An inexplicable sense of frustration struck.

A big living person, trapped in the room and can't get out, MD...

Fang Ming felt inexplicably anxious, kept taking deep breaths to adjust, and then looked at the livestream room, the fifty split screens in the bottom right corner. At this time, after several minutes of fierce fighting, these split screens had already gone black by nearly half.

Of the 50 people in the team, only 20-something were left.

This intensity really stunned Fang Ming, Yu Feng, and these people.

In Yu Feng's split screen, at this time, he was limping toward the corpse of the Imperial soldier, searching for weapons and equipment,

he was shot twice in the thigh, and in this situation, it was impossible to leave the room.

Going out is just looking for death.

Inside the livestream room.

Yu Feng called up the Tian Sha livestream room and asked inside:

"What's the situation?"

Fang Ming said:

"We should be in a building, but we can't get out, we're trapped."

"I'm on the first floor, next door is Xiao Yu."

"What about you guys."

People kept saying in the room:

"I'm in the room on the far right of the second floor."

"I'm on the third floor, the middle room."

"I should be on the fifth floor."

"I'm here..."

Yu Feng glanced at the scenery outside the window, then walked to the balcony and looked at the height outside:

"I'm also on the third floor, on the right, which one is yours on the right..."

As he spoke, Yu Feng always felt something staring at him.

He turned his head to the right, and a pitch-black muzzle appeared in his line of sight. Yu Feng's cold sweat flowed down.

Damn...

I've already killed three! How can there still be someone on the balcony?!!!

Damn!!!

Before Yu Feng could get angry.

Bang—!!!

A gunshot rang out, and the screen went black directly.

Inside the livestream room.

Yu Feng's whole face was red.

!!!

The table in front of him shook violently. The usually calm Yu Feng couldn't help but say:

"Really outrageous!"

"There's someone on the balcony too?!!!"

Before, when Old Thief Zhao said it was as high as a few floors, many players didn't understand what was going on.

With the end of the game update, it started.

Watching the livestream, everyone discovered...

It really just gives you a house a few floors high to play in.

But I didn't expect the difficulty of this few floors to be so outrageous.

Yu Feng picked up the cup on the table, gulped down a few mouthfuls of water, and only then did he recover. Seeing that the split screens in the livestream room had already exited, he simply enlarged it.

He clicked off the black screens and divided the remaining 20 room split screens into five rows according to the floors, showing them to the friends in the livestream room:

"Let me see... there are five floors in total from top to bottom."

"There are 5 on the fifth floor."

"6 on the fourth floor."

"2 on the third floor."

"2 on the second floor."

"5 on the first floor."

"The situation is not very good."

"There are too few people on the second and third floors. Once occupied, it directly separates the first floor from the fourth and fifth floors."

"But the Empire side is also not easy to fight."

"No one dares to come out, the corridors are all being watched, whoever comes out dies, and running outside the window is also tough. Not to mention the fourth and fifth floors can't run, once they run outside, they are live targets."

"This design is too wicked."

Looking at the distribution here, Yu Feng couldn't help but have a toothache as he spoke.

Can't even get out of the building, is it all this difficult?

Yu Feng opened the Tian Sha livestream and scanned it, clicking into several livestream rooms.

He found that the livestream rooms challenging for the 【Stalingrad Medal】 were almost all in such buildings, while some players who chose not to challenge were assigned to different houses depending on the number of people in the team.

For example, Mo Xiaomo, who was alone.

Inside the livestream room.

Mo Xiaomo was in an independent three-story building, not the collective building like Fang Ming and Yu Feng. At this time, Mo Xiaomo was hiding behind the sofa on the side of the third-floor stairs, staring nervously at the stairwell.

Cautious, subtle footsteps came from downstairs, Mo Xiaomo had been squatting for more than ten minutes, and the people below just wouldn't come up.

It seemed they had been searching downstairs, but the pressure was imaginable.

Just in this short while, Mo Xiaomo was sweating cold. This feeling of enemy footsteps downstairs, but walking everywhere and not coming up, was too torturous.

Mo Xiaomo didn't dare to pull the bolt either, afraid of startling the enemies below.

She could only slightly adjust her body, put her hand on the bolt, and quietly extend it to ensure that she could pull the bolt to shoot the first moment the enemy attacked.

This tense, oppressive, and stimulating environment, really...

Attracted a large wave of traffic.

Even Yu Feng, who originally planned to just take a look, couldn't help but stop, holding his breath with the friends in the livestream room,

listening to the movement downstairs from Mo Xiaomo getting closer and closer...

Until a few minutes later.

A steel helmet slowly appeared at the stairwell,

No one on the first floor, no one on the second floor. When searching to the third floor, this Imperial soldier seemed to relax his vigilance a bit. After shaking a few times with a feint, there was no sound, so he slowly walked up.

"Click Click"!

The sound of the bolt rang out suddenly.

Bang—!

A gunshot rang out, the Imperial soldier was hit in the heart and rolled directly down the stairs. The sound of impact kept coming, and finally, he smashed onto the floor of the second floor.

Mo Xiaomo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to act rashly.

She looked at the sky outside, the sun was about to set, as long as she held on for a few hours, with the night as cover, it would be safer at night.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound in the building.

Mo Xiaomo relaxed, but didn't dare to go out, still hiding behind the sofa, but said excitedly to the livestream room:

"This 【Stalingrad】 is too exciting."

"You don't know how fast my heart was beating just now, my god."

"This is the first time I've encountered this situation."

Before, on the battlefield, it was all mindless charging. This was the first time being so careful, tense, and exciting.

The livestream room was also flooding with 6666.

Mo Xiaomo opened the real-time map on the Polar Star official website and found Stalingrad.

You could clearly see that the Imperial forces had reached Stalingrad.

And had already occupied a small half.

Looking at Stalingrad, which was divided by the Fuerjiahe on the map.

The left side of the Fuerjiahe had been occupied by the Empire, while the right side was still in the hands of the Soviet Federation.

Mo Xiaomo looked at the scenery outside the window, shook the friends in the livestream room, and analyzed where she was. The hundreds of thousands of friends in the livestream room quickly locked onto the location based on the scenery outside Mo Xiaomo's window.

Mo Xiaomo looked at the scenery outside and the hints from the friends in the livestream room, and finally confirmed:

"I should be at the 【Central Railway Station】 now."

"There are quite a few troops around."

"Looking at it this way, I am temporarily safe."

"Let me see..."

"The Soviet Federation is constantly sending troops over from the other side of the river."

"Hiss—"

"What kind of battle is this going to be."

Comments drifted by in the livestream room.

【Hard to say what kind of battle, but it's very tragic.】

【That's right, those who challenged for the 【Stalingrad Medal】 have all been stunned.】

【Some just entered the challenge for five minutes, came out and restarted, only to appear in the living room at the start, and the screen went black instantly.】

【Laugh to death, is it that tragic?】

It is indeed very tragic.

Mo Xiaomo's gaze looked outside, and she could see fierce fighting in some buildings. On the street, Imperial soldiers and Soviet soldiers were fighting on the same street, pulling back and forth.

Blue Star players had a concept of 【Urban Street Fighting】 for the first time.

In previous battles in the game, even the 【Battle of Kiev】 did not have such resistance, but in Stalingrad, a city that had been occupied by nearly half, because of the obstruction of a river, the Empire could not occupy the entire city in the first place.

So a long tug-of-war began.

The Empire kept increasing troops, searching every house.

And the Soviet Federation kept having troops cross the river to compete with the Imperial soldiers for the control of every house.

What's fatal is that these competitions are constantly repeated.

A building might have just been occupied by Imperial soldiers, and the reinforcements of Soviet soldiers would come to attack. After re-occupying it, the Imperial troops would arrive outside the building and bombard it.

When everything was over, the newly reinforced Soviet soldiers, in order to compete for this piece of ruins,

charged toward the Imperial armored troops under the hail of bullets.

Even if it was a piece of ruins, they wouldn't let the Empire get it.

Watching the figures on both sides falling like wheat outside the window, Mo Xiaomo and the Blue Star friends in the livestream room finally understood the initial CG.

【What does it mean that the average survival time of soldiers here is only 24 hours.】

Because this casualty is really visible to the naked eye, and it never stops.

The 【Battle of Stalingrad】 just by starting raised the upper limit of the cruelty of war for Blue Star netizens by a lot...

Yu Feng exited Mo Xiaomo's livestream room, clicked into other livestream rooms, took a look around, and came back.

At this time.

The five-floor split screen in the livestream room, the second floor was all wiped out, and only 1 was left on the third floor.

This can be considered completely separated.

Yu Feng called up the scenery outside the window and compared it with the exterior of the city of Stalingrad, and soon found the current location.

Mo Xiaomo was at the Central Railway Station, surrounded by Soviet troops, so it wasn't that fierce.

And the location of their small team.

Was southwest of 【Mamayev Kurgan】, directly facing the Empire's 【76】 Division, competing with the Imperial troops for control of the building.

Looking at the distribution on the map, Yu Feng felt his scalp tingle,

other players challenging for the 【Stalingrad Medal】 were also here, on the front line competing with Imperial soldiers for control of houses and buildings.

While ordinary players were assigned to the slightly rear area like Mo Xiaomo.

There were also many players who didn't challenge, who were assigned as troops, crossing the river from the Fuerjiahe to support, fighting head-on conflicts.

Currently, players are roughly divided into these three categories.

The key is that the mission of the 【Stalingrad Medal】 is to survive for 【10 days】.

With such fierce conflicts on the front line, surviving 24 hours is already burning high incense.

Just in the short while of checking other livestream rooms, the second floor went black, and I don't know if the few remaining people can hold on.

Yu Feng told everyone in the room about the situation he learned.

At this time, the 10-plus people in the game were also helpless.

The second floor was occupied by the Empire, there was only 1 person left on the third floor, and the enemies on the fourth and fifth floors hadn't been cleared either. Although there were many people, they didn't dare to stick their heads out easily, and they couldn't contact the first floor.

There weren't many people to begin with, and they were cut off again.

The fourth and fifth floors either had to hold on to the death, or act with the first floor to fight toward the second and third floors, but the casualties were uncertain.

Fang Ming thought about it and finally found that this situation was completely helpless, so he could only instruct:

"Wait for dark."

"Let's see if we can clear the first floor, there are still enemies on the first floor, just don't know where they are hiding."

The Imperial soldier who had just exchanged fire with Fang Ming had long since disappeared, but he must be hiding in some room like them.

Seeing this, everyone could only wait.

As time passed.

Night slowly descended, the whole city was pitch black, no one dared to turn on the lights, because there were 'enemies' everywhere in this city. Click!

The sound of shattering glass was particularly harsh in this silent city.

Fang Ming smashed the glass in the room, and the harsh sound caused chaotic footsteps to appear upstairs. Everyone knew there were '

enemies', but no one dared to show up.

Fang Ming looked at the broken glass, with the current visibility.

It's easy to flip over and rely on the wall to run out of here, but if you want to come back, you have to 'attack the building'. There are only 5 people on the first floor, attacking the building is really nonsense. After thinking for a while, Fang Ming called other streamers in the room in the livestream to smash the glass together.

In the clattering sound of glass, Fang Ming and another streamer on the first floor took the opportunity to flip out.

Relying on sticking to the wall, they quietly left the building.

The two of them touched hundreds of meters away before breathing a sigh of relief. Fang Ming scanned the surroundings:

"Find a nearby high ground."

"See if there's any way to coordinate with those in the building to rush out."

Really no other way.

Fang Ming planned to take people to snipe outside and coordinate with those inside the building to kill their way out. Fang Ming took another streamer to find a suitable position in the dark at the edge of the street.

At this time, in 【Stalingrad】, because of the bombing of airplanes.

There were piles of building ruins everywhere. Fang Ming and the Blue Star friends who were wondering why they didn't see the Imperial armored troops also reacted. The ruins piled up like mountains, the tanks have to be able to drive over, right?

Although the bombing destroyed Stalingrad.

It also brought no small trouble to the Empire itself. Armored tanks couldn't get in, so they could only pile up infantry to consume,

walking in the ruins.

There didn't seem to be any good high ground around, only a building not far away looked pretty good. It was a four-story apartment-like building. Fang Ming vaguely looked at the outline of the building:

"This position is really good."

"Once this building is occupied, then..."

Click!

The sound of a landmine suddenly rang out under his feet.

Fang Ming's face turned ugly, Damn!

Boom!!!

Together with the streamer beside him, both screens went black.

The Blue Star friends in the livestream room were all stunned.

【66666, fancy way of dying +1.】

【Laugh to death, finally rushed out, stepped on a mine and died.】

【This battlefield is too difficult, there are pits everywhere.】

【Died at the hands of one's own people, really have you.】

【What own people?】

【This is Stalingrad, would Imperial soldiers be idle enough to bury landmines here? It must be the Soviet Federation soldiers who buried them, the purpose is to blow up Imperial soldiers.】

【Laugh to death, is that so?】

Inside the livestream room.

Fang Ming was also grabbing his hair, this damn... me?!!!

"Forget it, let's form a team again."

"You guys see if you can rush and take it down."

"Restart."

Others had no choice, so many had already died, and the few remaining were also tough.

After simply aligning tactics, the streamers on the fourth and fifth floors and the first and third floors began to rush out of the rooms, killing room by room.

In the dark room.

The fire of the submachine gun illuminated the cheeks of both sides, and blood splattered in the dark.

The fourth floor was quickly cleared, the streamer on the third floor had already gone black, and the fifth floor was still in fierce fighting.

At this time.

In the screens of everyone's livestream rooms, a sky-high fire suddenly lit up in the distance, instantly illuminating the darkness. The streamers in the room and the Imperial soldiers could clearly see the ferocious expressions on each other's faces.

Rat-tat-tat, bullets swept across, everything in the room was beaten to pieces.

Whether it was furniture or flesh.

Rumble!!!

The deafening explosion followed the fire, arriving a few seconds later.

The huge impact made everyone kneel.

Inexplicably turning their heads to look at the direction of the fire, then in the room that gradually darkened, the tragic fighting continued, gunfire and firelight kept flashing in this building, until the screen went completely black.

After exiting.

All the streamers were asking.

What was the situation just now, is there any livestream room.

Yu Feng immediately threw out a livestream room.

It was on the Imperial side.

At this time.

Imperial streamer Cheng Yu, feeling the heat wave close at hand, only felt cold sweat dripping. The Imperial soldiers around were also solemn, but unlike them.

They were NPCs and didn't know what would happen next, but Cheng Yu had seen this scene countless times when watching the CG?

He actually caught up with it???

Thinking of the scene that was about to happen, Cheng Yu swallowed his saliva, gripping the machine gun in his hand tightly and hiding behind cover.

Looking at the oil depot ignited by fire in front.

The explosion that lit up the entire Stalingrad for a moment just now was caused by the exploding oil depot.

At this time, many Blue Star players poured into Cheng Yu's livestream room.

"Ura—!!!!"

In the sky full of fire, a roar suddenly rang out, followed by countless Uras ringing out from everywhere, making people trance.

Fire? Spoke?

No!

The next second, Cheng Yu reacted.

In the sky full of fire, countless Soviet soldiers charged over, a suffocating heat wave struck, Cheng Yu behind the defensive works couldn't help but suffocate, but the charging Soviet soldiers didn't stop.

Watching from the CG, it was far less shocking than the immersive feeling.

At this time, Cheng Yu had forgotten what he was going to do.

Watching the Soviet soldiers covered in flames rushing over, the roar of the Imperial officer rang in his ears, and around him was a defensive formation that had already collapsed a bit. Cheng Yu subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger.

But it was already too late.

The Soviet Federation soldiers who had already rushed to the front jumped high, and the figures covered in flames pounced down.

"Ura!!!"

The screen went black, and the Imperial side didn't survive half a day either... Just on the first day, the intensity of the 【Battle of Stalingrad】 stunned the players on both sides of the Blue Star. ===== CHAPTER 129 =====