Anti-War Game: Starting from Normandy Campaign-Chapter 168 - 131 Prelude to the Battle of Midway, Carrier Showdown on Earth (6.1k two-in-one)

Chapter 168: Chapter 131 Prelude to the Battle of Midway, Carrier Showdown on Earth (6.1k two-in-one)

Before playing "World War II: Empire’s Rise," Fang Ming was an expert in various FPS games, even winning quite a few awards.

He specialized in close combat and breakthrough assault on enemy lines.

Building area operations and street fighting are where Fang Ming excelled the most.

Now seeing "World War II: Empire’s Rise" releasing the derivative map for the National War Dungeon [Stalingrad Street Fighting], doesn’t that mean the [Battle of Stalingrad] mainly involves street battles?

In this case, the [Stalingrad Medal] is almost guaranteed.

Fang Ming can’t help but smile.

Fang Ming continues to read the update announcement:

"Tonight, there will be a non-stop update."

"Daily random battlefields will be opened."

"This battlefield is not divided by camps, randomly assigned, and the primary source is ’Earth’, where regional battles happen daily."

Fang Ming just realized:

"Is this Polestar worried about players getting bored with old battlefields, so they introduced this?"

"There’s more, let me see...."

"After tonight’s update, game plot skipping and acceleration will be open, allowing players to quickly get through Moscow’s harsh winter, with up to three months skippable."

"At the same time, two options [Daily Plot] and [Earth Battlefield] are opened."

"When players choose immersive plot skips or acceleration, they can pre-select their identity for the next session."

"Note: [Daily Plot] allows more interaction with NPCs to gain content for the upcoming second video contest."

"Note: [Earth Battlefield] starts directly in the battlefield where players can experience different regions such as desert, winter, or sea battles, depending on their camp and location."

"More details will be provided when the release conference begins."

"PS: The game producer Zhao Ming will be the host, participating throughout the conference~"

Fang Ming reads the announcement, widening his eyes, speaking to the live stream:

"Wow, Zhao the scoundrel personally explaining?" fгeewebnovёl.com

"Anyone daring enough to throw a few stones at the conference?"

A flood of comments rushes through the live stream.

[Hilarious, with Zhao the scoundrel’s shadiness, wouldn’t he have everyone searched before entering?]

[Probably invited big streamers and celebrities, you might have a chance, Xiao Mingzi.]

[As a recipient of the [Moscow Defenders Medal], you should be able to participate, right?]

[Why need someone else, can’t you throw them yourself?]

Fang Ming’s mouth twitches slightly, I throw? I don’t want to lose my rice bowl!

"Cough, cough."

"Currently, there’s no news, let’s wait for the release conference."

"This announcement contains quite a bit of information, but the most important is Zhao the scoundrel’s CG, it’s killing me."

"Each one only releases halfway."

Fang Ming grumbles while switching back to the game, checking the time:

"12 o’clock non-stop update, more than an hour left."

"Enough time to finish this round."

"Where’s the streamer?"

"The streamer is on Singapore Island."

"Ridiculous, a place the size of a city, and it’s become a Federation."

"Currently battling Japanese soldiers."

Fang Ming responds to new viewers’ comments while shooting behind the defense line, Japanese attacks are repelled several times, but the British Commonwealth is also in a bad situation now.

After shooting and killing another Japanese soldier, Fang Ming crouches down to explain the situation to the live stream:

"Japan has already piled their troops up under Singapore City."

"The water supply was cut off yesterday, probably trying to starve us."

"As for the defending force...."

Fang Ming roughly calculates, then speaks:

"There should be seventy to eighty thousand."

"Defense should hold, just uncertain how long it will last."

"The key issue is these Allied soldiers are too...."

With a difficult to describe expression, Fang Ming grimaces:

"Compared to soldiers on the European Battlefield, the difference is more than a star and a half."

"The past couple of days since reopening, we’ve been suppressed by Japanese soldiers, sometimes even before running out of ammo, Allied soldiers here collapse and flee or surrender."

"Just ridiculous."

"The newspaper says the Japanese troops facing us are reportedly from the [Asian Battlefield], something like the 5th Division?"

"Heard they were heavily damaged on the eastern [Asian Battlefield] before being transferred to Southeast Asia."

"Yet a bunch of defeated remnants swept over British Commonwealth and Allied soldiers."

"This world seems like a big fish tank, big fish eat small fish, damn...."

"Troops eliminated from [Asian Battlefield] are like this, doesn’t [Asian Battlefield] compare to [European Battlefield] level."

"But these Allied soldiers are really terrible."

"I saw on Polestar Official Website’s ’real-time map’, just in Malaysia, Allies here died are eighty to ninety thousand, while the opponent only lost over a thousand Japanese soldiers."

"Among them, there are twenty to thirty Japanese soldiers that I killed."

"What kind of casualty ratio is this?"

"I suspect few of these people can even shoot accurately."

Fang Ming shakes his head, speaking to the stream friends, then relocates, stands to shoot again, while Japanese troops seem intent on trapping them.

Not even chasing away refugees, even helping to drive them into Singapore city.

In the game, only a few days passed.

Nearly a million refugees flooded into the city, leaving no drinking water temporarily.

Fang Ming’s initial confidence in holding changes to worry.

The refugees are too many, not only sharing supplies but also affecting morale, nearby Allies soldiers lack the will to fight.

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