Chapter 54: Operation 'Eagle Day' (please vote for monthly tickets~, an easter egg chapter was released earlier, you can take a look

Although Hearing Wei Ze had reminders from friends in the stream room, the others had already taken off one after another, and he couldn't stop.

He could only follow the team and fly towards the Federation side.

And the friends in the stream room went to the next door to inquire, and soon news came back.

It was that someone from the Federation faction, watching the action orders and missions in Hearing Wei Ze's stream room, ran to the room of an Air Force streamer who was in the same 【Battle of Britain】 instance as Hearing Wei Ze, and hinted that the Empire was coming to bomb.

The Federation faction streamer who received the news peeked at the screen and found that it was indeed true.

So he went to change a shift with his teammates who were executing patrol missions.

Now he is already flying over the English Channel, and he has turned off the screen; only the sound of that streamer talking can be heard, and he doesn't know where that streamer's position is.

Listening to the words of the friends, Hearing Wei Ze also frowned.

This is too insidious.

Seeing some friends reminding him to turn off the screen too, but looking at the popularity of the stream room rising continuously, and many friends who didn't have a screen on that side all ran to his stream room, Hearing Wei Ze said:

"The mission cannot be aborted; let's see the situation first."

Then, through the communication system on the plane, he told others to pay more attention. He had a bad premonition that today's mission might be a bit difficult.

And others received it one by one, and some jokingly felt that Hearing Wei Ze was too cautious.

Regarding the teasing, Hearing Wei Ze just brushed it off, piloted the plane, followed the formation executing the bombing mission, and flew towards Dover in the southern part of the British Federation.

At this time.

British Federation southern port, Dover.

Dover, the port city located in the southernmost part of the British Federation, is the place closest to the French Federation on the other side of the ocean.

It's just that now, with the French Federation occupied by the Empire, Dover has also become the most dangerous place. Ever since the Empire implemented air strike attacks on the British Federation, the city and port have been more than half destroyed.

Inside the military camp on the edge of the city.

Many players gathered here, all of whom had gathered from all directions after receiving notifications after entering the story.

Although they could communicate with other players, the entire story seemed to have nothing to do with them at all.

Those doing daily tasks were still doing daily tasks; it didn't matter if they were connected or not, and these people were all Army, just to guard against the Empire on the opposite side attacking. If they never came, they would have nothing to do.

And Fang Ming and Yu Feng, the top streamers of Tian Sha Live, gathered together.

Many people in the city gathered to spend the night under buildings that were still relatively complete, cursing the Empire in twos and threes, and some children holding pink windmills were chasing and running there, running past the two of them.

Fang Ming and Yu Feng ignored them and walked straight towards the collapsed tavern not far away.

They dug out two bottles of wine from inside.

Although the wine and food in this game are not as good as those in the real Blue Star, the taste is also quite unique. The virtual sensory cabin can fully simulate it. Fang Ming took a sip of wine:

"This broken game is outrageous."

"Did you trigger any hidden plot?"

Yu Feng's mouth moved:

"No."

"But it's good not to trigger it; those plots are too brutal."

He had also seen those videos on the hot search, sending death notices to the mothers of the characters played, NPCs he had interacted with dying in air raids, and some others; there was not a single complete plot, it had to be said...

This plot design is really ruthless, making him much more cautious now.

Even when fighting, he hides at the back of the team and shoots cold shots. In other games he played before, there was no such concern; he would just revive and continue charging after dying.

Now he is afraid that after restarting, his identity will become a postman...

Fang Ming rolled his eyes and said:

"Those plots aren't real."

"They are all fictional, not to mention that we are on Blue Star here, and the world in this game background is called 'Earth'."

"There is no 'Earth' place in the universe either."

"Triggering hidden plots is the kingly way."

"Haven't you seen how many people have become popular because of triggering plots during this period."

In the past, they relied on their strength to attract many fans.

But as "World War II: Rise of the Empire" gradually became popular, this real battlefield, which claimed to be 100% simulated, gave them a loud slap in the face. Personal strength has almost no effect on war.

What champion this, champion that... on the battlefield, a cold shot and you're gone.

Even a battlefield like 【Normandy Landings】 is not something you can survive just because you are strong; it's entirely up to luck. Randomly getting to the front of the landing craft, opening the baffle is death...

So during this period, the popularity of their stream rooms has been continuously decreasing, and even the haters don't come over to scold him anymore.

And those stream rooms that triggered hidden plots have become increasingly popular, which makes Fang Ming's teeth ache. For the first time, he felt that being scolded could also prove that he was still popular; now even the people scolding him are gone.

If this continues, how cold will it get?

Fang Ming was pondering whether to commit suicide a few times to see if he could randomly get some identity.

The barrage in the two people's stream rooms suddenly increased.

【Still drinking? Run quickly, the Empire is coming to bomb you.】

【This unlucky thing, how many players are in this Dover, is Zhao Ming, that old thief, doing it on purpose?】

【Not clear, but there are still four or five thousand people; I've seen Fang Ming's perspective.】

【Too ruthless, this is purely torturing players.】

【Laughing to death, these two guys still don't know what's going on.】

Fang Ming and Yu Feng looked at each other, confused:

"What's the situation?"

They hurriedly called up the stream barrage, only to know that in their 【Battle of Britain】 instance, there was a streamer on the Imperial faction side whose identity was Air Force, and he had received the order to bomb Dover.

Dover is only separated from the French border by a stretch of ocean, and it's almost here.

Looking at this news, Fang Ming's scalp went numb:

"Are you crazy?!"

"This city has already been bombed like this, and you still want to bomb it?"

Buzz—

The buzzing sound in the sky rang out, followed by the sharp whistling sound of bombs falling.

Fang Ming and Yu Feng's faces changed drastically:

"Holy crap?!"

The two immediately dropped their wine bottles and ran towards the military camp on the edge of the town.

Yu Feng suddenly stopped and looked back. Fang Ming felt inexplicable and followed suit, while Yu Feng looked at the people gathered under the building not far away:

"Quick...!!!"

Before the word "run" could be said, a black dot fell into the center of the crowd under the light.

Under the light.

Some people were still looking at the sky in confusion, some had already reacted and were trying to get up in horror, and those children chasing and playing stopped and looked at Yu Feng's side with windmills in their hands.

The scene at this moment froze in the eyes of Yu Feng and Fang Ming.

Boom—!!!

Huge firelight rose up, and the energy generated by the explosion instantly destroyed the frozen scene.

Under the surge of adrenaline, the scene of the human body being torn and evaporated by energy played in the eyes of the two as if in slow motion.

Then came the huge energy impact, and the bodies of the two flew out uncontrollably.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions rang in their ears, followed by a burst of tinnitus, and they could no longer feel any sound, only the violent vibration and the suffocating heat flow.

The image in the two people's stream rooms was pitch black.

The sudden bombing made Fang Ming and Yu Feng unable to recover for a long time. The immersive feeling and the slow-motion scene under the surge of adrenaline were stimulating the nerves of the two.

Until twenty minutes later.

They recovered a bit.

The image in the stream room also began to slowly brighten, and the two found that they could control their bodies, but the pain came from all over their bodies.

Controlling their bodies to struggle to get up, Fang Ming and Yu Feng found that the sky was already dawning.

But the city that was still familiar yesterday had now become completely strange.

Some buildings that were still standing in the city were all gone, and there were ruins and wreckage everywhere. The air was filled with the thick smell of smoke, and burning flames and thick black smoke filled the entire city.

Fang Ming stood in place, looking around.

In the distance lay several planes, some Imperial, some Federation. It seemed that there had been an air battle over this area last night, but it was unknown what the result was.

The pain in his legs came, making Fang Ming breathe deeply continuously:

"Really outrageous... this game."

"Hiss—"

"Is my leg broken?"

Fang Ming looked down at his leg, which had been stained red with blood, but he had no time to care about it. The entire city was silent, only the sound of flames burning:

"Can there still be anyone alive?"

And next to him, Yu Feng didn't speak, slowly bent down and picked up something that only had an iron rod skeleton left, with a screw nailed to the top, showing that this should be the skeleton of a windmill...

At this time.

The buzzing in the sky rang out again.

Fang Ming's expression changed drastically and he wanted to run away. Yu Feng looked up at the sky, and a row of small black dots fell.

Boom—!!!

After the explosion.

A broken windmill skeleton lay quietly on the ground.

Due to the lure-and-annihilate tactics of Imperial Air Force Marshal Göring, the effective strength of the British Federation Air Force could not be lured out for a long time.

The Empire began a full-scale attack, launching Operation 'Eagle Day', and began to bomb the Federation's ports, air force airports, aircraft manufacturing plants, industrial hubs, command centers, and other important locations with all their might.

August 13, dispatched 1,485 sorties...

August 15, dispatched 1,786...

August 16, dispatched... ===== CHAPTER 55 =====