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

Chapter 71 opens [Blitzkrieg on Poland], leaving the players confused

Chapter 71 opens [Blitzkrieg on Poland], leaving the players confused
Polestar Games.

Inside the office.

Shen Qinghan looked at Zhao Ming, who was sitting in the boss chair with a slightly raised mouth, and then looked at Zhao Ming's sarcastic remarks on the phone. It was hard to imagine that these two were the same person.

but
It seems that no one knows what Zhao Ming looks like until now?
Shen Qinghan thought about it inexplicably, and then discovered.

It really is.
Shen Qinghan shook his head, stood up and walked out:

"You go ahead and do your work. Call me if you need anything."

Zhao Ming didn't even raise his head:

"Okay~"

Shen Qinghan was speechless and turned his head:
"Just be normal."

I don't know, I thought it was in Yin and Yang.
Zhao Ming coughed lightly, put down his phone, and said seriously:

"Okay, senior."

Made a please gesture.

Shen Qinghan rolled his eyes at Zhao Ming, then walked out with his long legs clacking.

On the other hand, there are players who have just finished the Battle of Britain and are still not satisfied.

We are about to rush into a new battlefield.

But no one told them that this time he would not be the prime minister.

Four days later.

Tiansha Live, game area.

Fang Ming’s live broadcast room.

There are only a few minutes left until the 10 o'clock update announced on the official Polar Star Games website.

Fang Ming was waiting in the room. He didn't team up with Yu Feng and other anchors. The other half of the live broadcast room was occupied by Shi Jun's live broadcast room. He also wanted to see how powerful this military expert was.
"Brothers, the game will be updated soon."

"Look at how I [Blitz the Empire] and it's over."

"I've thoroughly studied all the other Mo Xiaomo's live broadcast videos. Now I'm considered a master of [Blitzkrieg]."

The comments in the live broadcast room were full of ridicule.

[You are already the 173rd [Blitzkrieg] Master of Skysha Live.]

"So low-key? That doesn't seem like Fang Gou's personality."

[Hahahahaha, isn't the real master hanging out in the live broadcast room? ]

[.Funny? Are you talking about Shi Jun?]

[Yeah, the whole internet is watching this master to see how he cracks [Blitzkrieg].]

[To be called a military expert, one must have some real skills. Don't let Zhao Laochou get away with it this time.]

[He has absolutely no talent, he's just a military chess player. I can do it myself.]

[You'll lose anyway, right?]

【Hahahaha, you understand me! 】

Fang Ming didn't care about the ridicule and said:
"If they are called experts, they must have the level of an expert."

"But if he plays the commander, does that mean the Polish Prime Minister is a native NPC?"

"The native NPC Prime Minister in the background held out for 36 days."

“Better than many players.”

"But don't worry, I'm the Prime Minister this time, and I'm definitely going to hold on. No, I'm going to blitz the Empire!"

The live broadcast room was full of ridicule:

【This is so funny, did I let it slip? 】

【If you can hold on for thirty days, you're amazing.】

【For a blitzkrieg against Poland, let’s look to the Master. 】

[Hey! It's started!]

Just saying.

In Fang Ming's live broadcast room, there was no movement in his game, no update option popped up, and there were still three minutes until ten o'clock.

Meanwhile, Shi Jun's live broadcast room on the other half of the screen has already started updating. It is probably the only one on the entire Internet that has updated the game in advance.

As Shi Jun's update progressed.

Next to [Immersive Story] on the main page, a [Blitz Poland] button appeared.

Shi Jun clicked on it directly.

The screen flashed. Shi Jun entered the game. As the screen lit up, he saw a huge military headquarters with a map hanging on the wall, which clearly indicated his assigned position as commander.

At the same time, a prompt pops up to show where the imperial army has traveled.

Prepare to cross the border and launch an attack at any time.

Looking at these tips, Shi Jun snorted coldly, wondering who he was looking down on.

Shi Jun glanced at the scene, then walked outside, frowning suddenly:
“Why are there so few people?”

Pushing open the door of the headquarters, there were teams of soldiers lined up in the open space. However, these soldiers did not seem to be as numerous as imagined, which was completely inconsistent with the number of troops controlled by a commander.

Many barrages popped up.

[This is hilarious! No wonder Zhao Ming was so confident. So this is how it works?]

[No cheating, but they only give it to these few people? Are they going to hit them on the head?!]

[Tsk, he's just a kid after all, that's all he has.]

[Don't panic, even with this small number of people, Master Shi Jun can still defeat them.]

[That's right, Master Shi Jun has already figured out a way to crack [Blitzkrieg].]

[The game is open, I'll go in and play it too.]

Looking at the comments in the live broadcast room, Shi Jun said:

"Don't worry, even if there are only a few of us."

"I can take care of them, too."

Then he began to give orders, asking a company of soldiers to take out all the pliers in the barracks.

The company soldiers lined up at the edge followed orders and found a pile of shovels and distributed them one by one.

Sudden.

Soldiers began to appear one by one in the square where they were lined up.

Shi Jun frowned. What's going on?
the other side.

In Fang Ming’s live broadcast room.

Fang Ming's game had also been updated. After clicking [Blitz Poland] to enter, the game screen went black, then gradually lit up:

"Brothers, the update is complete. I'm back again. This time I want..."

"Ok?"

"Where the hell did this come from for me???"

Fang Ming was a little confused.

Is this still the Prime Minister’s Office?
Then Fang Ming looked down at his outfit, a face full of question marks.

Why is he a soldier?
Where is the Prime Minister?

Fang Ming looked around and saw what looked like a military camp.
"No way, this guy is such a dog???"

Fang Ming already had a bad feeling.

At this time.

A soldier came over and stuffed a shovel into Fang Ming's hand. Fang Ming looked up in confusion:
"Why are you giving out shovels?"

Hear the words.

The soldier handing out shovels glanced at him:
"Commander's order, everyone go dig trenches."

Fang Ming's heart skipped a beat.

Digging trenches???
He took a deep breath and immediately returned to the live broadcast room. The screen was full of question marks, but some people had already reacted.

Fang Ming directly opened Shi Jun's live broadcast room.

Then I compared it with my own in-game results. What the hell?!
Just now he was laughing at someone who was a commander, so he is just a private?

At this time.

Shouts of "Fuck!", "Boss Shi Jun!", "Fuck, that thief Zhao!" rang out from the side. It was clear that many of the soldiers who appeared were players.

Fang Ming's mouth twitched. Are there still fans of Shi Jun?

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, I heard the NPC's scolding.

"What are you all standing there for? Didn't you receive any orders from the commander?"

"Go dig trenches!"

"Move quickly!"

(End of this chapter)

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