Anti-War Game: Starting from Normandy Campaign
Chapter 228 - 147: Shocking Blue Star with [Huaxia Spirit], Alien Experience Card (6.8k Two-in-One)_3

Chapter 228: Chapter 147: Shocking Blue Star with [Huaxia Spirit], Alien Experience Card (6.8k Two-in-One)_3

What are they insisting on?

A few words, are they really more important than life?

The Blue Star netizens were somewhat bewildered.

However.

The scene in the live broadcast room was not over yet.

Inside the room, Cui Zhu’s eyes were crimson with madness. Before he could vent his anger completely, a figure appeared at the doorway. Cui Zhu suddenly looked up:

"Who are you?!"

A middle-aged man in a long robe, with an elegant demeanor, walked over:

"Second Brother, it’s Tashi Zhong."

Cui Zhu approached slowly, staring coldly at Tashi Zhong:

"Do you want to write history?"

Tashi Zhong replied:

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Cui Zhu’s gaze was sharp:

"Rewrite it?"

Tashi Zhong nodded:

"Naturally."

Seeing this, Cui Zhu’s expression relaxed a bit, and he stepped aside.

Tashi Zhong stepped forward, walked to the table.

Looking at the corpses of his two brothers, a painful expression flashed in his eyes, then he firmly picked up a blank bamboo slip and a brush, slowly writing a few words, gazing at the bamboo slip, he slowly read out:

"In the summer of May, Yihai, Cui Zhu assassinated his sovereign."

After saying this, he casually tossed the bamboo slip towards Cui Zhu, then faced death unflinchingly with his eyes closed.

The bamboo slip hit Cui Zhu, who was enraged beyond reason:

"The whole Tashi family is insane!"

"If you’re crazy, so am I——!!!"

The treasured sword in his hand pierced into Tashi Zhong’s body repeatedly, the splattering blood dyed Cui Zhu’s entire body red, soaking the clothes he wore with blood.

Thud!

Tashi Zhong’s body fell to the ground.

Three consecutively went to their deaths, all for not changing a single word.

The Blue Star live broadcast room had fallen silent.

Many netizens were profoundly shaken, while many historians watching the scene were even more excited. An old professor watched the live broadcast on a student’s phone, trembling with excitement:

"Exactly!"

"Just like this!"

"This is how a nation with history should be!"

"This is the persistence a nation with cultural heritage should have! Something that those with a brief history don’t possess!"

"What’s the name of this game?!"

"Quick!"

"Tell me!"

The old professor on Blue Star seemed to have found something long missing from Blue Star through the demeanor exhibited by the Tashi brothers in the broadcast.

Or in other words, something nonexistent in a nation with a short history.

Even though Blue Star is technologically advanced now, its history is very short, so short that there is little concept of nationhood or national identity.

Meanwhile, in the live broadcast room.

The scene continued.

Yu Feng, as a top sniper, didn’t know how long he had been holding his breath, staring at the scene inside the room.

By this time, Cui Zhu was almost insane, roaring:

"Let’s see who else dares to write!!!"

His entire body covered in blood, looking incredibly intimidating.

Yet.

A fearless voice came from the doorway:

"I will!"

Cui Zhu lifted his blood-soaked, fierce face to see a young man walking forward without fear:

"Fourth Brother, it’s Tashi Ji!"

As the voice sounded.

Much like Cui Zhu’s stunned disbelief, Yu Feng and the Blue Star netizens felt their minds ’buzz’ as if about to explode.

They... they?!

What is this for?!!!

The Blue Star People naturally didn’t understand the unwavering integrity that the people of Huaxia have upheld for generations.

Under the astonished gaze of Yu Feng and the Blue Star netizens.

Tashi Ji walked to the table, took out a blank bamboo slip, picked up the brush, and wrote. Then he slowly read out from the bamboo slip:

"In the summer of May, Yihai, Cui Zhu assassinated his sovereign."

He placed the bamboo slip filled with words down, his face unafraid.

Closed his eyes, ready to meet his end!

Cui Zhu’s chest heaved up and down:

"You! You!"

"Ahhh——!!!"

Clang!

The treasured sword gleamed with a cold flash.

Yu Feng and the Blue Star netizens couldn’t bear to watch... the sound of the sword hitting the table came.

...

On the other side.

Fang Ming, having chosen to be a coachman due to the instigation of the water friends in the live broadcast room, was feeding a horse after entering the game.

After chatting with an NPC nearby, he hadn’t learned anything new.

All he knew was that his master’s surname was Chen, called Chen Buzhan.

While feeding the horse.

A shout suddenly came from outside, as another servant NPC ran in, shouting loudly:

"It’s bad! It’s bad!"

"Cui Zhu’s rebellion! The sovereign is in trouble!!!"

"Cui Zhu’s rebellion!!!"

This shout startled Fang Ming and the Blue Star water friends in the live broadcast room.

Cui Zhu?

Isn’t that the plot from Yu Feng’s side?

Is it really connected after all?

Since he hadn’t triggered the plot on his side, he was feeding the horse while watching the live broadcast from Yu Feng’s side. The water friends in his live broadcast room also saw the scene of Cui Zhu repeatedly killing the Tashi brothers.

They were equally shocked.

But he didn’t expect it to be connected?

However, Cui Zhu had assassinated the sovereign several days ago over there, so why was the news only coming now? Is it because the distance is quite far?

Upon hearing the servant’s shout, the master of the house came out.

A middle-aged man with a terrified expression rushed out, holding a bowl and chopsticks, shaking uncontrollably, indeed the master of the house, Chen Buzhan:

"What?"

The servant, seeing Chen Buzhan come out, quickly shouted:

"Cui Zhu’s rebellion, the sovereign is in danger!"

Bang!

The bowl and chopsticks in Chen Buzhan’s hands fell to the ground in fright:

"How could this be?!"

His legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, somewhat dazed. The people around who saw this wanted to help him but Chen Buzhan waved his hand in a daze, trying to pick up the bowl and chopsticks from the ground but dropping them several times.

Seeing he couldn’t pick them up, Chen Buzhan no longer tried, instead, he absent-mindedly shouted:

"Quick! Prepare the carriage! Prepare the carriage!"

"I must go to the rescue!!"

Fang Ming was watching the commotion, observing how Chen Buzhan got so frightened over just a piece of news, discussing it with the water friends in the live broadcast room.

Suddenly, he was nudged by a servant next to him, suddenly remembering he was the coachman.