We promised to develop a game called Candy Crush, what the hell is the Third Reich?

Chapter 54 Operation Eagle Day (Please give me a monthly ticket~, there is an Easter egg chapter posted before, you can check it out)
Although Wei Ze was reminded by his friends in the live broadcast room, the others had already taken off one after another and he had no way to stop.

I can only follow the team and fly towards the Federation.

The viewers in the live broadcast room went to the next room to inquire and soon sent back the news.

There was someone from the Federation camp who, after seeing the action orders and tasks in Wei Ze's live broadcast room, ran to the Air Force anchor room who was in the same broadcast of the Battle of Britain as Wei Ze, and informed him that the Empire was going to bomb.

The anchor of the federal camp received the news, took a peek at the screen, and found that it was true.

I switched shifts with my teammates who were on patrol duty.

We are now flying over the English Channel, and the screen is turned off. We can only hear the host's voice, and have no idea where he is.

Listening to the words of the netizens, Wei Ze also frowned.

This is too gloomy.

Seeing some viewers reminding him to turn off the screen, but watching the popularity of the live broadcast room continue to rise, many viewers who had no screen over there all ran to his live broadcast room, Wei Ze said:
"The mission cannot be aborted. Let's see what happens first."

Then he used the communication system on the plane to tell others to be more careful. He had a bad feeling that today's mission might be a bit difficult.

Others received them one by one, and some jokingly thought Wei Ze was being too cautious.

Wei Ze just ignored the teasing and flew his plane to Dover in the south of the British Commonwealth, following the formation that was carrying out the bombing mission.

at this time.

Dover, the southern port of the British Commonwealth.

Dover, the southernmost port city of the British Commonwealth, is the closest place to the French Commonwealth across the ocean.

But now that the French Federation has been occupied by the Empire, Dover has become the most dangerous place. Since the Empire launched air strikes on the British Federation, more than half of the city and port have been destroyed.

In the military camp on the edge of the city.

Many players gathered here. They entered the plot and received notifications to gather from all directions.

Although they can communicate with other players, they seem to have nothing to do with the entire plot.

Those who are doing their daily routines are still doing their daily routines, and it doesn't matter whether they are online or not. These people are all in the army, and they are just guarding against the attack of the opposing empire. If they don't come, they will have nothing to do.

Fang Ming and Yu Feng, the two top anchors of Tiansha Live, got together.

Many people in the city gathered under the relatively intact buildings to spend the night, cursing the empire in groups of three or four, and some children were holding pink windmills, chasing each other and running past the two of them.

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

Two bottles of wine were taken out from inside.

Although the wine and food in this game are not as good as those in the real Blue Planet, they still taste unique. The virtual somatosensory cabin can fully simulate them. Fang Ming took a sip of wine:

"This crappy game is outrageous."

"Did you trigger any hidden plot?"

Yu Feng's mouth twitched slightly:

"No."

"But it's better not to trigger it. Those plots are too cruel."

He'd seen those trending videos too, like the one about delivering a death notice to the character's mother, the NPC he'd interacted with dying in an airstrike, and a few others. There wasn't a satisfying plot, it had to be said.
The plot design is really cruel, making him much more cautious now.

Even in battle, I would hide at the back of the team and shoot from behind. I never had such concerns when playing other games before. After dying, I would just resurrect and continue charging.

Now I am afraid that after the restart, my identity will become a postman
Fang understood it at a glance and said:

"Those plots aren't true."

"It's all fictional. Besides, we're on Blue Planet, and the world this game is set in is called 'Earth'."

"There's no such thing as 'Earth' in the universe."

"Triggering the hidden plot is the best way."

"Haven't you seen how many people have become famous recently because of triggering the plot?"

In the past, they relied on their strength to attract a lot of fans.

However, as "World War II: Rise of an Empire" gradually became popular, this so-called 100% simulated real battlefield gave them a loud slap in the face. Individual power has almost no effect on war.

What champion this, what champion that? They were all killed by a cold gun on the battlefield.

Even in the battlefield of the Normandy Landing, it is not that you can survive just by being strong. It depends entirely on luck. If you are in front of the landing ship by chance, then opening the baffle means you will die.
So the popularity of their live broadcast room has been declining during this period, and even the black fans don’t come to scold him anymore.

The live broadcast rooms that triggered the hidden plots continued to gain popularity, which made Fang Ming very upset. For the first time, he felt that being scolded by others could prove that he was still popular. Now, even the people who scolded him were gone.

If this continues, how bad will it get?

Fang Ming was thinking about committing suicide a few times to see if he could get a random identity.

The number of comments in the two people’s live broadcast room suddenly increased.

[Still drinking? Run! The Empire is coming to bomb you.]

[This is unfortunate. How many players are there in Dover? Did that old thief Zhao Ming do this on purpose?] [I'm not sure, but there must be around 4,000 or 5,000 people. I've seen Fang Ming's perspective.]

[It's too early to level up. This is just torturing the players.]

[It's so funny, these two don't even know what's going on. ]

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

"what's the situation?"

I quickly checked the live broadcast room barrage and found out that in their [Battle of Britain] copy, an air force anchor from the Empire camp had received the order to bomb Dover.

Dover is just across the ocean from the French border, and we are almost there.

Looking at this news, Fang Ming's scalp tingled:
"Are you crazy?!"

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

hum-

There was a buzzing sound in the sky, followed by the sharp whistling sound of bombs falling.

Fang Ming and Yu Feng's expressions changed drastically:
"What the hell?!"

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

Yu Feng suddenly stopped and looked behind him. Fang Ming, puzzled, followed suit. Yu Feng, in turn, looked at the people gathered under a building not far away.

"quick!!!"

Before he could utter the word "run", a black dot landed in 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 wanted to get up with fear in their eyes, while the children who were chasing and playing stopped and looked at Yu Feng in confusion with windmills in their hands.

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

boom--! ! !
Huge flames rose up, and the energy generated by the explosion instantly destroyed the frozen image.

With their adrenaline rushing through them, the scene of the human body being torn apart and evaporated by energy seemed to play in slow motion in the eyes of the two men.

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

boom! boom! boom! boom!
A series of explosions rang in my ears, followed by tinnitus. I could no longer feel any sound, only violent vibrations and suffocating heat.

The screen in the live broadcast room of the two people was pitch black.

The sudden bombing left Fang Ming and Yu Feng unable to recover for a long time. The immersive feeling and the slow-paced scenes with adrenaline surging were stimulating their nerves.

Until more than twenty minutes later.

Slow down a bit.

The screen in the live broadcast room also began to light up slowly, and the two also found that they could control their bodies, but pain came from all over the body.

When Fang Ming and Yu Feng struggled to get up, they realized that it was already dawn.

But the city that was quite familiar yesterday has now become completely unfamiliar.

Some buildings that were originally standing in the city are now gone. There are ruins and debris everywhere. The air is filled with a thick smell of gunpowder, and burning flames and thick black smoke fill the entire city.

Fang Ming stood there and looked around.

There were several planes lying in the distance, some from the Empire and some from the Federation. It seemed that an air battle had taken place in the sky last night, but the outcome was unknown.

The pain in his legs made Fang Ming take deep breaths.

"This game is fucking outrageous."

"hiss--"

"My leg is broken?"

Fang Ming looked down at his legs, which were stained red with blood, but he didn't have time to care. The whole city was silent, with only the sound of burning flames.
"Is there anyone still alive?"

Yu Feng, who was standing next to him, said nothing. He slowly leaned over and picked up an object that was only an iron rod skeleton. A screw was nailed on the top, indicating that it should be the skeleton of a windmill.
At this time.

The buzzing in the sky sounded again.

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

boom--! ! !
After the explosion.

A broken windmill skeleton lay quietly on the ground.

Due to the decoy tactics of Imperial Air Force Marshal Goering, the British Federal Air Force's effective forces could not be lured out.

The Empire began an all-out offensive, launching Operation Eagle Day, and began bombing key locations such as the Federation's ports, air bases, aircraft manufacturing plants, industrial centers, and command centers.

On August 8, 13 aircraft were dispatched.
On August 8, 15 aircraft were dispatched.
On August 8, the aircraft was dispatched
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