Anti-War Game: Starting from Normandy Campaign-Chapter 170 - 131 【Battle of Midway】Prelude, Aircraft Carrier Duel on ’Earth’ (6.1k Two-in-One)_3

Chapter 170: Chapter 131 【Battle of Midway】Prelude, Aircraft Carrier Duel on ’Earth’ (6.1k Two-in-One)_3

The chilling smile and sinister eyes made Fang Ming and the viewers in the livestream shiver.

I wonder what these Japanese people want to do.

But one thing is certain, the nickname "devil" is definitely fitting...

Once inside the barracks, there were no other eyes watching.

The Japanese soldiers stopped pretending and directly shoved and cursed Fang Ming and the others, leading them to the center of the training field, where they were tied to newly erected wooden stakes.

Then, the Japanese soldiers with bayonets began lining up in front of them.

Fang Ming felt a jolt in his heart:

"These guys, are they really not abiding by the Geneva Convention?"

Looking at the grinning Japanese soldiers, Fang Ming seemed to have guessed what was coming, and the viewers in the livestream were also shocked by the scene, flooding the screen with question marks.

Yet.

Fang Ming and the viewers underestimated the despicability of these Japanese soldiers.

After lining up, one by one, the Japanese soldiers stepped forward with menacing grins, wildly shouting, and suddenly thrust their bayonets!

Stab!

Even though the pain sensitivity was lowered, the cold blade penetrating his stomach could be felt clearly.

Although there was no real pain, the cold, delicate horror spread throughout Fang Ming’s body, causing him to instantly widen his eyes:

"What the f?!?"

Fang Ming frantically struggled!

Damn it?!?

Had I known this, why surrender? I should have fought to the death with these damn bastards?!

But in this situation, escape was impossible.

Watching Fang Ming’s enraged struggle, the Japanese soldiers across seemed even more pleased, twisted the bayonet out, and then beckoned backwards.

Some Japanese soldiers approached with timid expressions, holding bayonets, urged on by a Japanese officer, their faces gradually twisted.

Then they too lunged at Fang Ming screaming!

Stab!

Next one...

Stab!

Next one...

Furious, Fang Ming increasingly felt his body out of control, but his rage did not diminish in the slightest, until he could no longer remember how many Japanese soldiers...

His vision plunged into darkness.

Fang Ming returned to the game’s main menu:

"God damn it!"

"I want to kill these Japanese bastards!"

"Torturing POWs?!"

"These goddamned beasts! I’m furious!!!"

What a humiliation! Knowing it would be like this, surrendering was worse than dying bravely on the battlefield.

Now, watching helplessly as these Japanese bastards sneered and stabbed him time and again, unable to fight back, it was unbearable. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Even if given a knife so he could kill a couple of these bastards, that would be something, it’s really sickening.

Not only was Fang Ming angry, but the viewers in the livestream were also furious.

Especially when those Japanese soldiers sneered, every look made them want to kill them.

Fang Ming was about to start another round.

Then a comment floated:

[Don’t start in Southeast Asia, once Singapore surrendered, the British Commonwealth has almost no resistance forces left in Southeast Asia, the ’real-time map’ color on the Polestar Official Website has changed.]

[If you start in Southeast Asia again, you’ll probably be captured again.]

Grinding his teeth, Fang Ming opened the Polestar Official Website ’real-time map’, and sure enough.

Malaysia to Singapore had been completely occupied by Japan, the British Commonwealth’s power was virtual, starting again would probably mean getting beaten.

But enduring this was too humiliating.

Another comment from a viewer advised.

[Speed up the plot to skip ahead, by May, Japan’s already at war with United States of America, you can opt to restart as United States of America.]

[Just check other livestreams, Mo Xiaomo and Yu Feng are speeding through plots now.]

Fang Ming glanced at the comments, directly opened Celestial Shark Live, entered the game zone, and immediately spotted Mo Xiaomo, a top trending streamer, and clicked open her livestream.

In the livestream.

Mo Xiaomo was piloting a plane, flying in the sky, surrounded by aircraft from United States of America and Japanese fighters, tensely controlling the plane.

She adjusted an angle, then pressed the mounted machine gun button.

Ratatatatata——

A burst of machine-gun fire, not a single bullet hit, Mo Xiaomo was a bit frustrated:

"Ah!!! This plane is so hard to fly?!?"

"Can’t hit anyone!!!"

Seeing not a single hit, Mo Xiaomo steered the plane around.

Suddenly, machine gunfire sounded in her ears, and the plane shuddered, then the cockpit glass shattered, a series of machine-gun bullets penetrated through.

Stab! Stab!

Mo Xiaomo’s half of her body was shredded by bullets, and the screen went dark.

Returning to the game’s main menu.

In the livestream, Mo Xiaomo leaned back in her chair, looking utterly defeated:

"It’s too hard, I’ll switch Federations."

"Three deaths in half an hour."

"I’m not suited for flying, ground combat’s better."

Mo Xiaomo switched Federations in the game menu.

Fang Ming scratched his chin, feeling interested.

Then opened Yu Feng’s livestream, in the [North African Battlefield], compared to Mo Xiaomo’s clumsy gameplay.

Yu Feng was much more thrilling.

Due to his military rank, he was directly a commander, in the best tank, racing through the desert against Imperial tanks.

The sniper’s accuracy seemed to translate to tank warfare.

Hundreds of meters away, under Yu Feng’s command, the racing Federation tank fired a shot, directly predicting and hitting the advancing Imperial tank.

Boom——!!!

A huge fireball shot up in the desert.

Although unclear about Yu Feng’s plot timeline, it was evident he fast-forwarded past many plots, as in the [North African Battlefield] the Allies were at a disadvantage.

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