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

Chapter 75: Blue Star Players Face Cruelty
on the hill.

Fang Ming concentrated and calmed his mind, with only the imperial soldiers below in his eyes.

boom!
One shot to the head.

The imperial soldiers died without any pain, falling down in an instant.

As an all-around assaulter in FPS games, Fang Ming's shooting skills are still better than other players, but this game does not give the assaulter any chance to display his skills.

Died after charging, not revived yet.
Fang Ming, unable to display his assault skills, could only lie down and fire bursts of shots. He had just killed an imperial soldier when he reloaded his rifle.

He aimed his gun again.

A sense of crisis suddenly washed over Fang Ming. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the tank's gun barrel slowly turn around, and his scalp instantly went numb.
"What the hell?!"

The whole person jumped up and ran away, turning back to shout, "Run!"

But I only saw other players not far away looking at me with confused expressions.

It seems to be asking why this guy suddenly jumped up?
Suddenly, a clearly audible muffled sound was heard in the distance, and the ground trembled slightly.

next second.

boom--!
A tank shell hit the rock where several players were hiding.

Fang Ming could even see the confused expressions on their faces, and then they were torn apart by the explosion in a flash of fire.

The shattered debris and shock waves came.

Fang Ming staggered and rolled out due to inertia, lying on the ground, with a gust of mud covering his body.

After a few seconds.

Fang Mingcai shook off the dirt on his body, shook his head dazedly, and got up.

My heart was pounding.

This feeling is different from the battlefield of [Normandy Landing] and [Battle of Britain]. One is a battlefield with constant game interruptions, and the other is a copy where players die due to random bombing.

And [Blitzkrieg on Poland] is a real battlefield.

In terms of immersion, it is even stronger than those two.

Fang Ming climbed up and immediately looked at the slope below. The battle was still going on. The tanks on the Empire side had already started climbing the slope, and the soldiers followed behind.

The ambushed Polish soldiers and players were unable to cause any damage to the tanks with their firepower.

Instead, it will expose your position.

And those tanks, like the god of death, slowly turned the direction of their gun barrels, and then
boom--!
Only the bodies of Blue Star players and soldiers were left.

The Polish soldiers and players on the hillside fought and retreated, and Fang Ming mixed in with them, constantly dodging the direction of the Imperial tank's gun.

The battle lasted for more than half an hour.

The imperial tanks stopped inexplicably and slowly retreated, and the imperial soldiers also hid behind the tanks and retreated down the mountain.

See this.

Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Ming then suddenly looked down with a grin on his face. He didn't know when his thigh had been pierced.

Blood soaked through his pants, and as he relaxed, severe pain washed over him.

Sudden.

A Polish officer NPC, holding a telescope in his hand, looked surprised:
"The support is coming!"

"The commander has already dispatched a large force! We must seize this opportunity to counterattack!"

Fang Ming's mouth twitched. Are you going to use your head to fight back against the tank?

Sudden.

There was a roar in the sky.

Everyone looked up, their expressions changed drastically. Some players had already recognized him:

"It's a Stuka!!!"

Groups of Imperial Stuka bombers flew over the top of the mountain where everyone was and flew towards the Polish army. Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Polestar Games.

Inside the office.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but smack his lips as he watched the Stuka flying across the live broadcast screen.

The artillery is gone.

Among these Polish divisions, each division is basically equipped with an artillery regiment. Shi Jun gathered four artillery regiments at preset positions and aimed them at the trench defense line.

If the empire is really trapped, a fierce bombardment might have some effect.

But the Empire's tank troops were not trapped and were still bombarding from the same place, which was a big problem.

Zhao Ming shook his head and thought, "There's no need to think about it. They're even more clueless than him." He saw that the artillery didn't know how to maneuver, and the commander had no awareness of air defense.

In the live broadcast screen.

The Imperial Stuka bomber formations passed over the large Polish forces below and headed straight for the positions of the four artillery regiments on the plain in the rear.

Dense bombs and incendiary bombs were dropped, and just one wave destroyed the entire group's fire support.

In the game, inside Shi Jun's headquarters.

Looking at the Empire's Stuka bomber formation passing over the main force without bombing, Shi Jun felt relieved but also a little confused.

But then he saw a scene that made him despair: the Stuka bomber formation was targeting the artillery regiment.

Even though Shi Jun immediately ordered the four artillery regiments to retreat.

However, the hasty order could not match the speed of the Empire's bombers, and they watched helplessly as the fire support they could mobilize was instantly wiped out.

Only four divisions and two cavalry brigades were left to fight the Empire head-on.

Shi Jun's eyes turned dark.

Done
Starting from the layout error, the Empire advanced all the way, and the trench defense line failed to stop it, and four artillery regiments were destroyed, leaving only a head-on confrontation on the front battlefield.

But the Empire has so many tanks, and these are all infantry divisions.

Head-to-head?
Need I say who is tougher?

The accumulation of so many mistakes is no longer just a matter of ruining one's reputation.

I'm afraid I'll become a rat crossing the street.

No no no!

It can't end like this. Shi Jun called up the front-line footage in the live broadcast room, looked at the tense battlefield, and quickly thought of a solution in his mind.

He quickly thought of something and Shi Jun gritted his teeth and gave an order.

The battlefield ahead.

With the addition of a large force, the firepower on the hillside was dispersed. Fang Ming and other players breathed a sigh of relief and the pressure was much less.

But at this time.

The Polish NPC commander suddenly received an order and looked at the signalman in disbelief:
"what?"

Then he fell silent and nodded.

Then he ordered everyone to organize ammunition, grenades, etc.

Fang Ming held his forehead and complained:
"No."

"Are you really going to counterattack?"

Fang Ming's live broadcast room was full of people having fun, and they laughed like crazy when they saw this.

This NPC really does what he says. These people want to counterattack.

Fang Ming also shook his head helplessly, and then everyone sorted out the ammunition, grenades, etc.

Then the Polish NPC commander ordered everyone to tie the six grenades together.

Seeing that everyone had finished, the NPC commander ordered everyone to pick up the weapons. Then, pointing to the Imperial tanks advancing in the distance, engaging in a firefight with the main force, he gave the order:
"Everyone, spread out and charge."

"Blow up the tracks of the Imperial tanks ahead to help the main force build a defensive line."

Everyone was stunned, and the Blue Star players looked at each other in bewilderment.

Do you even suspect that you are hallucinating?

what?
I'm going to blow up tank tracks? Do I look like a tank to you?
Fang Ming also showed a look of surprise and doubt on his face, and the screen in the live broadcast room was full of question marks.

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

[What the hell? What did this NPC say?]

[Blow up tank tracks? How? ? ?]

[What the hell is this using people to fill in? Filling in the lines baby? ]

Fang Ming took a deep breath and looked at the NPC commander:

"Sir, are you telling us to rush under the tank with grenades, stuff them in, and blow off the tank's tracks?"

The NPC commander said:
"Yes."

"Only when the tracks of the front tanks break will they stop where they are, preventing the tanks behind them from advancing and buying time for our main force to attack."

Fang Ming felt his temples throbbing.
"What if I say no?"

There are so many movies and games on Blue Star, but he has never heard of such an order.

This not only refreshed his understanding of the game, but also refreshed his understanding of human nature. The players on Blue Star were stunned. How could these NPCs come up with such a disregarding order?

Kaka!

The sound of a pistol being loaded and the NPC's cold voice rang out:
"If you disobey my orders, I can shoot you on the spot."

The air was silent.

Everyone was still and motionless, with only the sound of heavy breathing.

The pungent smell of gunpowder and blood filled the air, and the scorching heat from the explosion of the shells still lingered in the air, but all the Blue Star players present felt cold all over.

(End of this chapter)