Anti-War Game: Starting from Normandy Campaign
Chapter 55 Turning Point in Air Combat: Lost Bombing (Please vote for monthly tickets~ Please follow~)

Chapter 55: Chapter 55 Turning Point in Air Combat: Lost Bombing (Please vote for monthly tickets~ Please follow~)

Due to Zhao Ming’s arrangements, apart from some regular players.

The vast majority of players are gathered at ports, industrial towns, or southern cities under various orders or mission requirements...

This led to the Imperial ’Eagle Day’ operation.

There’s no escape from being bombed, and they might get bombed right after respawning.

Players personally felt the helplessness of individuals in war.

The despair of waiting for death, the fear of watching bombs fall helplessly, unable to escape, followed by explosions that plunge the screen into darkness.

No great triumph, no armies prevailing.

With one command from the Imperial Marshal, a Federation city was bombed into ruins, countless died.

Federation Camp players recorded a lot of videos here.

The city in ruins, crying citizens, compared to the impact of single-player immersive war scenes, the multi-player online game mutual exchange resonated even more.

After exchanging experiences, players discovered that, aside from some doing daily quests in remote places.

Almost no one escaped the bombings...

This discovery.

[Emotion Value +1884]

[Emotion Value +1515]

[Emotion Value +.....]

Directly contributed a wave of emotion value to Zhao Ming.

With these contributions, Zhao Ming created some hidden stories in [Multi-player Collaborative Plot] mode.

After the [Battle of Britain] ends, they can be released.

And regarding game plot discussions, it’s almost one-sided now, mainly because Federation Camp players were bombed too brutally, while the Imperial Camp, aside from some aircraft losses, suffered almost no damage.

Many have already questioned the game’s balance, how the Imperial can be so strong.

Many mentioned Zhao Ming.

Looking at the game’s timeline, Zhao Ming saw that the turning point of this aerial battle is approaching, so he didn’t bother.

At this moment.

Celestial Shark Live.

In Wei Ze’s live broadcast room.

The title of the live room has already changed to [Imperial Squadron Leader, Performance 32/0/17 (Towns)].

A few days ago, in the skies over the Federation city of Dover, the sniper didn’t shoot him down, instead, it gave him several shot-down achievements, promoting him to squadron leader. Meanwhile, the Federation broadcaster lost his air force status.

High-intensity bombing tasks also increased the number of towns he’s bombed from 3 to 17.

Such achievements attracted a lot of traffic.

Hanging at the top of Celestial Shark Live for several days.

Wei Ze did not expect to become popular one day because of his in-game character identity.

Another daily correspondence.

Imitating the tone of the role-playing diary, he finished writing replies to family and sister, then went out to mail them. When he returned to the dormitory, he found the dried fruits brought by his family had been opened by his squad members.

One of them looked at Wei Ze:

"Captain, this tastes really good."

"Where did you buy it?"

Wei Ze spoke:

"Mailed by my family."

He grabbed a few dried fruits and tossed them into his mouth.

A variety unseen on Blue Star, but the taste was quite nice.

Unfortunately, it can only be tasted in the game.

There’s no such thing in reality.

The previously casual squad member spoke:

"By the way, Captain."

"I see other squadrons have received tasks too, did ours receive any?"

Wei Ze raised an eyebrow and looked at the weather outside:

"Tasks in this weather?"

The sky looked gloomy outside, it might thunder and rain at any time.

And this is just daytime.

If it were night, it would be even more dangerous.

"Not yet, take a good rest."

The casual squad member shrugged and spoke:

"Alright, but I feel we can’t escape it."

"If it could be sooner, it would be better."

"Bombing every night, can’t even get a good night’s sleep."

Just then.

A messenger walked in, looking at Wei Ze:

"Captain Ralph, this is the mission order your squad is about to execute."

The room was instantly filled with groans, with a casual pilot helplessly howling at the sky:

"Seems like another sleepless night."

Wei Ze took the order and spoke:

"Understood."

The messenger left, Wei Ze held the mission order and spoke:

"Prepare yourselves."

"Continue the bombing mission tonight."

The squad members could only nod in agreement:

"Yes."

In the live room, a group of viewers counted how many times this was.

Since it’s a large multiplayer online instance, unlike single-player immersive storylines, you can’t skip a few days or more. Wei Ze has been live for more than eight hours today, but only two days and nights have passed in-game.

And this is already the fourth mission.

Equivalent to bombing British Commonwealth cities twice a day.

[Calculated, the broadcaster bombed the other side almost 20 times this week.]

[After bombing this time, it’ll be 18 times.]

[Federation’s side must be bewildered, some people respawned four times in a day.]

[Man... that’s just unlucky, isn’t it?]

[No choice, Zhao Ming, that bastard, arranges everyone to respawn near bombing zones.]

[Damn.... really is inhumane.]

[But luckily, I’m with the Imperial Camp, hahahahaha.]

After issuing the task, night soon arrived.

Wei Ze boarded his bomber, watching the formation ahead gradually take off, a bit surprised:

"Why so many?"

The weather today isn’t good, what’s that air force marshal thinking?

After waiting for the planes ahead to complete their takeoff, Wei Ze’s formation followed suit, the Imperial bombing formation crossed the English Channel, reaching British Commonwealth skies.

Then they prepared to bomb as per their orders.

The originally dark night, coupled with the thick clouds above, made it difficult to locate targets below. Two planes from Wei Ze’s formation soon lost their way due to cloud cover.

After hearing the report via communication equipment, Wei Ze instructed them to slow down.

Then he confirmed the direction.

Leading others, following the direction to search.

After flying for a while.

The voices of the two members suddenly came through the communication equipment:

"Captain, we’ve found the target city, we can see the lights below."

"Shall we proceed with the bombing?"

Wei Ze didn’t think much and asked:

"Are you sure?"

"If so, proceed with the mission."

"We’re almost there too."

Through the clouds, he could vaguely see the lights shining from below.

If the direction is correct, this should be the place.

This means those two members are also not far ahead.

On the other side.

Also through the clouds, the two members looking at the city lights below received the order and dropped their bombs without hesitation.

The roar of bombers echoed over London, followed by a series of explosions.

The piercing air raid sirens echoed throughout London.

Standing by the window, the Prime Minister gazed at the bombs rising across London, emotionally agitated to the point of chest heaving, with the pipe shaking violently, and the cane continuously tapping the floor:

"This is London! How dare he! How dare he?!"

"Inform the Air Force Command!"

"Now! Immediately organize bombers for me!"

"Bomb Berlin!!!!"