Anti-War Game: Starting from Normandy Campaign-Chapter 181 - 135: Stalingrad - Didn’t Survive Half a Day, CG Scene?! (6.1k Two-in-One)_4

Chapter 181: Chapter 135: Stalingrad - Didn’t Survive Half a Day, CG Scene?! (6.1k Two-in-One)_4

Walking amidst the ruins.

There didn’t seem to be any good vantage points around, only a building not far away that looked decent. It was an apartment-style building four stories high, Fang Ming vaguely observed the outline of the building:

"This location is really great."

"Once we take over this building, then..."

Click!

A sudden sound of a landmine came from underfoot.

Fang Ming’s face instantly turned terribly dark, damn!

Boom——!!!

Both he and his streamer companion went black screen together.

The Blue Star viewers in the live stream were all bewildered.

[66666, death style +1.]

[Laughing out loud, managed to break out only to die from stepping on a mine.]

[This battlefield is too difficult, full of traps everywhere.]

[Dying by one’s own hand, well done.]

[What do you mean by one’s own?]

[This is Stalingrad, would Imperial soldiers be bored enough to plant mines here? Surely it was the Soviet Union soldiers who planted them to blow up Imperial soldiers.]

[LOL, really like that?]

In the live stream room.

Fang Ming was also pulling his hair, what the... me?!!!

"Forget it, let’s regroup."

"Take a look, see if we can break through and fight our way down."

"Restart."

Others had no choice either, so many had died already, the remaining few were barely hanging on.

They briefly discussed tactics, the streamers from floors four and five, and those from one and three, began rushing out of rooms to engage in combat.

Inside the dark room.

The muzzle flash from the assault rifles illuminated both sides’ faces, blood scattered in the darkness.

The fourth floor was soon cleared, the streamer from the third floor was already on black screen, while fierce fighting continued on the fifth floor.

At this moment.

A sudden blazing light appeared in the distance outside the window on everyone’s live stream screen, momentarily illuminating the darkness, inside, the streamers and the Imperial soldiers could clearly see each other’s grim faces.

Ratatatata——

The bullets swept through, tearing everything apart inside the room.

Both furniture and flesh.

Boom!!!

The deafening sound of explosions followed the bright firelight, arriving a few seconds later.

The massive impact caused everyone to stagger.

Turning around inexplicably to look at the direction of the firelight, followed by the gradually darkening room, the brutal slaughter continued, with gunfire and firelight flickering incessantly within the building until the screen turned entirely black.

After exiting.

All the streamers were asking.

What just happened, was there a live stream room?

Yu Feng immediately put up a live stream room.

It was from the Imperial Camp side.

At this moment.

Imperial Camp streamer, Cheng Yu, feeling the intense heat wave close by, was sweating coldly, and the nearby Imperial soldiers also had a grim expression on their faces, but unlike them,

They are NPCs unaware of what would happen next, but seeing this scene, Cheng Yu had watched this in CG countless times?

Did he manage to encounter it???

Thinking about the scene that’s about to unfold, Cheng Yu swallowed hard, gripping the machine gun tightly behind cover.

Watching a flaming oil depot in front.

The explosion that illuminated all of Stalingrad for a moment was triggered by the exploding oil depot.

At this point, a lot of Blue Star players rushed into Cheng Yu’s live stream room.

"Ura——!!!!"

Among the flames, a roar suddenly erupted, followed by a dizzying number of Ura echoing from all directions.

Fire speaking?

No way!

The next second, Cheng Yu realized.

In the midst of the flames, countless Soviet soldiers charged forward, a suffocating heatwave swept over, causing Cheng Yu to gasp behind the fortifications, but the charging Soviet warriors didn’t stop.

Watching from CG, never as shocking as experiencing it firsthand.

At this moment, Cheng Yu had already forgotten what he needed to do.

Watching the flame-clad Soviet soldiers charge, hearing the Imperial commander’s orders roar beside him, around him was a defense formation already somewhat collapsing, Cheng Yu instinctively wanted to pull the trigger.

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The Soviet Union soldier already charged right up to him, leapt high, and the flaming body pounced down.

"Ura——!!!"

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