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Chapter 107 Immersive Experience of [Lu Bu of the Republic] (4.2k)

Shen Qinghan looked at the introduction above, and was unconsciously surprised, then became somewhat curious:
"This Lü Bu?"

"What is it? A title?"

Zhao Ming thought for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Lu Bu is a fierce general from ancient China in the context of 'Earth'."

"At that time, people used the phrase 'Among men, Lü Bu; among horses, Red Hare' to describe his bravery. In ancient China, Lü Bu was good at fighting multiple opponents at once, and not only did his enemies think this was normal, but he himself also thought it was normal."

"And this 'ordinary' soldier of the Republic was also fighting against multiple opponents."

"If this were ancient China, he would be a fierce general comparable to Lü Bu."

Shen Qinghan seemed to be deep in thought:
"I see."

"There's still ancient history? That's great."

Zhao Ming nodded:
"of course."

“My ‘Earth’ IP series not only includes the past, present, future and various branches.”

"You can think of it as a virtual world that is calculated, evolved, and created from scratch in a photonic supercomputer."

"If you're interested."

"Later on, let the soldiers of the Northern Army experience what it feels like to face an enemy of ten thousand men."

Having experienced the modern world, it's time to try the past and the future too! And facing Lu Bu riding Red Hare and wielding his halberd head-on would definitely be thrilling.
Shen Qinghan looked at Zhao Ming with a strange expression as he listened to his new words:

"A match for ten thousand men?"

I thought about it for a moment, one against ten thousand?

How can this be
Shen Qinghan couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head:

"forget it."

"Let's experience these first and then talk about it."

Zhao Ming didn't mind; he hadn't managed to create it yet anyway, so he could do it later if he had the chance. He then sent the resource pack for the [Single Soldier Series] to Shen Qinghan.

"For now, let the Federation practice these four [Individual Soldier Series] storylines."

"I'll wait until I'm done with this game project before expanding on these other series."

"The Battle of Moscow is about to begin in the game, and the Anti-War Race is also approaching the finals. Although it's a sure thing, it's still best not to get distracted."

Shen Qinghan nodded:

"Okay, I'll tell them."

soon.

A notification tone sounded indicating that the transmission was complete.

Shen Qinghan then hurriedly left, wearing high heels.

evening.

Great Xia Federation, Songgor Icefield.

7th Special Operations Brigade.

Inside the brigade headquarters.

Shen Yan summoned soldiers from his First and Second Special Battalions, as well as officers such as Chief of Staff Qu Guang.

Seeing the smile on Shen Yan's face, Qu Guang couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Stop pretending, be more serious, you're grinning from ear to ear."

"Speak quickly."

Seeing this, Shen Yan could no longer maintain his deliberately dignified image, and a smile appeared on his face:

"You little rascal, nothing can be hidden from you."

"Polarstar Corporation has created several exclusive storylines for our Federation to experience."

"I've looked at them, they're all from the 'Individual Soldier' ​​series."

"Two of them are sniper-type, so we'll leave those aside for now. Of the remaining two, one is for melee combat, and the other is for solo high ground defense."

"I'll take the Special Forces Battalion to experience hand-to-hand combat in a bit."

"You take the Second Special Battalion to experience defending the high ground."

Upon hearing this, the others also showed surprise, while Qu Guang gave a thumbs up:

"Sure, Lao Shen."

"Quickly, send the key."

After all, since Polaris Corporation directly connected with the Great Xia Federation, in order to prevent information leaks, the previously developed experiential scenarios have been gradually opened up to other military regions.

I originally thought the new plot would be released gradually like this, but I didn't expect Shen Yan to get the key directly.

Shen Yan then stood up and said:

"Sent."

"Special Battalion, follow me."

Then he led the men of the First Special Battalion away, and Qu Guang waited until they left before calling away the men of the Second Special Battalion.

In the training room.

The soldiers of the Special Battalion gradually lay down in the virtual reality pods.

Company Commander Fang Hui was about to lie down when a soldier next to him whispered:

"Company Commander, does this 'close combat' mean the kind of close-quarters fighting and assassination we usually train for?"

Although there is no real hand-to-hand combat on Blue Star, they are trained in close-quarters fighting and assassination, but they rarely use it even when clashing with the Russians from the Slavic Federation.

It can only be considered a training program that allows one to have some ability to resist when attacked at close range.

Company Commander Fang Hui nodded and said:
"That's roughly the idea."

"Mighty combat, as the name suggests, is a battle fought with cold weapons."

"Just do it the way you usually do in training."

"I remember you're not second in the class in close combat, just a little behind your class monitor. What are you afraid of?"

The Blue Star warrior chuckled:
"Isn't this just curiosity?"

"Since you've said so, Company Commander, then I understand."

"I'm still pretty good at close combat."

After saying that, he lay down in the virtual reality pod, ready to witness what close combat on 'Earth' really was.

Company Commander Fang Hui shook his head:

"This boy"

What's so scary about that?

He then lay down inside, his consciousness entering the world of "World War II: Rise of Empires," and was pulled into the room by Battalion Commander Liu Feng.

As soon as I entered the room, a scene flashed before my eyes.

The words "[Battle of Xiajin]" appeared.

Then, a battlefield scorched by the blazing sun slowly appeared, with black smoke billowing from it.

From an overhead viewpoint, one can clearly see soldiers in gray uniforms above the position, picking up bayonets and broadswords, ready to fight.

On the other side of the position, two companies, averaging no more than 1.6 meters tall, wearing yellow uniforms, with fierce expressions and bayonets in hand, were rushing towards the enemy.

The perspective suddenly shifts, and the smell of gunpowder and blood assaults the senses.

Fang Hui discovered he could control his body and turned to look:
"One, two, three, seven."

Including himself, there are eight people in total, and it seems they are separated.

Each person held a large knife. Fang Hui had a plan, but before he could arrange tactics, a roar was heard:

"The Japanese devils are charging! Kill them!!!"

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding soldiers leaped out of their positions.

They rushed toward the two Japanese companies that were only twenty or thirty meters away, and the first to leap out was a tall man over 1.9 meters tall next to Fang Hui and the others.

The sheer awe-inspiring leap of his towering figure startled even Fang Hui and the others.

Seeing this tall, strong man leap out of the position, and then take three steps at a time, rushing to a small Japanese soldier with a ferocious face, who was no more than 1.6 meters tall and was holding a bayonet.

The Japanese soldier shouted menacingly, "Banzai!" and raised his bayonet to stab the tall, burly man.

But the tall, burly man moved even faster, raising his arm and thrusting down with his bayonet, like an angry Vajra:
"kill--!!!"

Puff!

The bayonet pierced the Japanese soldier's neck, and with a flick, the body was flung away. Then, facing two charging Japanese soldiers, the tall, burly man stretched out his large hand and grabbed the back of the bayonet as the Japanese soldiers thrust it at him.

With a forceful flick, he slammed it into the Japanese soldier next to him.

The two Japanese soldiers, thrown together, stumbled and rolled to the ground. The tall, burly man raised his bayonet without hesitation.

Poof! Poof!
Just then, three more Japanese soldiers attacked. The tall, burly man didn't stop. He reached out, grabbed a bayonet from one of the Japanese soldiers, and threw it into the distance.

He then charged swiftly towards the enemy lines.

at this time.

Above the position.

Fang Hui and the others were completely stunned. They had never expected the battle to be so intense. They had never seen such a scene on Earth. Even the advanced combat assassination training they had undergone was not this wild.

The soldier who had just entered and questioned Fang Hui spoke with a slightly trembling voice:

"Company Commander, is this close-quarters bayonet fighting?"

"I don't think so."

Fang Hui snapped out of his daze, looked at the broadsword in his hand, and gritted his teeth as he said:
"What is this if not close-quarters assassination and hand-to-hand combat?"

How do you usually train?

"Cheer up, everyone!"

"rush!!!"

Then Fang Hui took the lead and charged out with his broadsword, and the other seven soldiers of the Great Xia Federation gritted their teeth and followed behind.

However, they usually train with daggers, and they are not used to this kind of large-sword, wide-ranging combat style, especially under sudden attacks.

I don't know where to start.

But
The Japanese soldiers who rushed up had no intention of letting them go.

Besides the majority of the Republic soldiers who were besieging the distant enemy, a small squad had already broken away from the others and rushed here.

These people were moving 'stiffly'.

The Japanese soldiers in the small detachment grinned even more menacingly, their bayonets aimed at their vital organs, and they thrust directly at them.

One of the Great Xia Federation soldiers was unable to dodge in time and was stabbed in the stomach. The other Great Xia Federation soldiers' expressions changed drastically before they could react.

The Japanese soldier grinned maliciously and flicked his bayonet upwards, instantly disemboweling the Great Xia Federation soldier.

Blood splattered all over the Japanese soldier, but he showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he roared with even greater excitement.

For an instant.

All the soldiers of the Great Xia Federation were consumed by rage that overwhelmed their reason.

Fang Hui seemed to understand why these soldiers of the Republic called these guys, who were less than 1.6 meters tall, "little devils." He lunged forward, roaring:

"Kill them!!!"

The other soldiers followed suit, and the Japanese soldier's face was contorted with rage.
"idiot!!!"

He thrust his bayonet at them, and the squad members behind him also rushed forward.

These soldiers from the Great Xia Federation were unfamiliar with the fighting style, but with their adrenaline surging, they took advantage of their tall stature and managed to kill several Japanese soldiers in a short time.

However, some people were stabbed by the Japanese soldiers, who continued to stab them again and again, accompanied by sinister laughter.

Even Fang Hui was momentarily dazed.

Are these guys definitely not bio-soldiers? They look even more terrifying than the demons in horror movies.
Puff!

Suddenly, a bayonet pierced Fang Hui's body from behind, protruding from the front of his stomach, while the Japanese soldier in front of him revealed a ferocious smile.

suddenly!

A thunderous roar exploded in Fang Hui's ears:

"kill!!!!"

A sound like a blade slicing into flesh came from behind.

Fang Hui could clearly see the look of extreme terror on the face of the Japanese soldier who was so close to him, whose features were contorted with rage.

A large hand reached out from behind Fang Hui's right ear.

With his large hand, he could easily grab the head of the Japanese soldier in front of him and lift him up.

puff!

A flash of silver light appeared, and the Japanese soldier in front of them was lifted off the ground and pierced through the abdomen.

"Are you okay?"

A booming voice came from behind him, and then he was helped to sit down on the ground. Fang Hui looked up and saw the tall, burly man from the Republic who had rushed out first.

Looking in the direction they came from, all that could be seen were the corpses of Japanese soldiers scattered on the ground.

However, he now had two wounds, and the battlefield situation was critical. After saying this, the tall, strong man rushed back into the enemy ranks to support the Republic soldiers beside him.

Fang Hui clutched his abdomen, looked at the Japanese soldier's corpse, groped for a first-aid kit, then tore open his clothes around his abdomen and pressed it with his hand.

I breathed a sigh of relief; it wasn't a critical issue.

He then tried to pull out the bayonet and bandage himself, but after several attempts, he was unsuccessful.

In the end, I had to give up.

Looking at the burly man who was over 1.9 meters tall in the distance, holding a bayonet, he was constantly challenging Fang Hui's worldview.

Close combat.
In other parts of the story...

At this moment, Shen Yan, Liu Feng, and the others were not much better off than Fang Hui.

In the Battle of Xiajin, where Liu Feng was stationed.

Liu Feng had only two soldiers from the Great Xia Federation left beside him, and a dozen or so Japanese soldiers lay dead on the ground. Looking at the Japanese soldiers, their faces still covered in blood, grinning maliciously as they approached with bayonets raised, Liu Feng cursed under his breath:
"Damn, that's a perfectly fitting nickname."

"I was wondering why there were nicknames like 'foreign devil' and 'American devil' in the previous plot."

"So this is what we were dealing with before."

"That's the root of the problem."

A soldier from the Great Xia Federation standing nearby, watching the approaching Japanese soldiers, took deep breaths repeatedly.

"Battalion Commander, what should we do?"

Liu Feng brandished the broadsword in his hand and wiped the blood from his face:
"What do we do? Let's take them down!"

"This close-quarters combat is far more exciting and deadly than melee fighting!!!"

Liu Feng roared and charged forward, wielding his broadsword. The Japanese soldiers opposite him, seeing this, also turned ferocious and thrust their bayonets at him.

"idiot!!!"

The sound of flesh and blood filled the air as Liu Feng gripped the bayonet's blade tightly and raised his broadsword:

"What the hell?!"

Poof——

Blood splattered all over his body.

at this time.

In the storyline where Shen Yan is located.

The battle was drawing to a close, and of the eight people who had entered, only two remained.

The attack by two Japanese companies had been repelled, leaving behind many corpses. The soldiers of the Republic were cleaning up the battlefield, picking up the Japanese rifles.

With a limp, Shen Yan was supported by a soldier from the Great Xia Federation as he looked at the blood-soaked battlefield. He had never imagined that 'close combat' would be so intense.

I had just sat down when I was patted on the shoulder and heard a praising voice in my ear.

"Well done, your knife skills are excellent."

"We killed quite a few Japanese soldiers."

Shen Yan turned his head and a smile appeared on his face. The tall and burly man in front of him was none other than the 'Lu Bu of the Republic'. Shen Yan said:
"I'm lucky that my health is a bit better than others."

Speaking of this, Shen Yan felt ashamed. Six of the elite troops of the Great Xia Federation had died. Their usual training was really inadequate. They needed to fight in real combat.

The tall, burly man praised:

"That's still pretty impressive. I've killed seven or eight people just by looking at you."

Shen Yan nodded with a wry smile, then looked at the three rifles slung over the tall, burly man's shoulder, and at the soldiers clearing the battlefield and collecting weapons and ammunition, before asking:
"Why not weaken these Japanese devils first?"

However, the tall, strong man's words deeply shook Shen Yan.

"Because we're out of ammunition."

(End of this chapter)