Among them, the worst condition is relaxation.
Zhang Chi and Lin Biao were the only two members of the team who could actually kill people in close combat.
Needless to say, Qi Zhen and Lin Biao were in the public eye. Wang Jianguo needed to keep throwing grenades to attract the enemy's attention. Liang Sicheng was a long-range support role. In addition to driving the Gundam, he had never fought with the opponent like he did today. The knife came out face to face.
Among the remaining people, Zhang Qi is a magician in peaceful times. Let alone killing people, he has probably never killed a chicken; Sun Jie relies on his own divine power to cause harm to the opponent most of the time, and Nuo Lan relies on rules to fight. Yes, these two girls have probably never experienced such a realistic and bloody battle scene, whether in the game God of War or in the world of Naruto.
For Zhaka, as early as in the Three Kingdoms game, he had personally caused the horrific scene of thousands of miles away from the red ground. The tragic scenes he saw at that time were much more miserable than they are now, and he had already developed a body that was invulnerable to water and fire. Spirit.
However, relaxation is different.
Killing people is like killing a pig, or even worse than killing a pig. Even if his knife skills are precise enough and he can even find the opponent's throat and arteries more accurately than Zaka, what's the use?
You must know that his hands are always used to save people, not to kill.
His hands were trembling slightly, as if he was always frightened by what he had just done.
Wang Jianguo walked slowly to his side, patted his shoulder gently, and said: "It is inevitable that you will feel a little bit guilty about killing someone for the first time. It is normal to be afraid. Relax, take a deep breath, and don't let yourself become dizzy. Don’t let yourself become a murderous monster.”
This half-joking and half-serious reminder made Zhang Zhang's body slightly more stable. He raised his head, looked at Wang Jianguo blankly, and said, "I killed someone."
It wasn't the first time he killed someone, but it was the first time he harvested the enemy's life in this way.
Wang Jianguo knew what he meant, but he still said: "I know you killed someone, but if you don't kill him, he will kill you. Do you want to die?"
Zhang Chi shook his head.
"Isn't this the end? This is a battlefield. Please wake up, kid." Wang Jianguo sighed and said.
The next most nervous person is Zhang Qi. Not to mention this is his first time on the battlefield, this is his first game. Even though he has retreated from the battlefield where bullets and cannonballs were flying during the Normandy landing, But he was still a little nervous and couldn't control himself.
Liang Sicheng stood beside him and said slowly: "It was precisely for this reason that I didn't let you go to the front with the large army before. After all, not everyone can deal with it calmly in this state."
"Forty or fifty young people under the age of twenty died under my gun in less than five minutes. To be honest, no magic show is more exciting to me than this scene. "Zhang Qi sighed.
"First of all, it was 'our' gun. Don't think of taking all the credit on yourself. The system has clear statistics when the computer scores the final points." Liang Sicheng said something that was not funny. After the joke, he continued: "Secondly, if the 'stimulation' you are talking about is the scene where blood and broken limbs are splashing around, which will make you secrete adrenaline and make you tremble and even fear, then please believe it, as long as If you live long enough in the game, there will be many opportunities for you to see this kind of thing."
Liang Sicheng recalled his mental journey in the game of the Three Kingdoms, and recalled the devastation caused by Zhaka and himself in Yizhou, and said helplessly: "People always have to go through a process of growth, and they have to remember the scene in front of them. Don’t be numb and appreciate the fear and bitterness in your heart.”
In the past, if Zhaka hadn't been by his side, he would have turned into a murderous demon who regarded human life as nothing.
Zhang Qi still found such philosophical words a bit strange to say from a child who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.
"Don't look at me like that. Believe me, I am much older than you now and have experienced much more life and death than you."
Liang Sicheng's words came from the bottom of his heart. Looking at Zhang Qi's expression, perhaps now he truly believed what he said from the bottom of his heart.
After "confirming" the death of all enemies, collecting all enemy weapons, everyone was ready to hit the road again.
"The sound of gunfire and explosions may attract allied forces or enemies here. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We must leave immediately." Qi Zhen said.
Seeing that no one had any objections, Mark took the lead and walked forward, and the others naturally followed him.
"Why did the enemy's weapons just disappear in a flash? Is this magic?" Zhang Qi suddenly asked Liang Sicheng.
Even though he was extremely shocked by the cruelty of the war, he still couldn't help but ask.
"Just take it as such." Liang Sicheng chuckled.
It seems that Zhang Qi is destined to have no way of knowing the truth of the matter for some time.
About a quarter of an hour later, an excellent military tent hidden among coniferous trees appeared in front of everyone.
"We're here." Mark said softly, with a relaxed smile finally filling his face.
"do not move!"
Suddenly, several soft shouts came from the surrounding grass at the same time.
Everyone took their hands off their guns and imitated the behavior of the Germans just now, indicating that they were not enemies.
"Password!" the soldier hidden in the grass said coldly.
"Elizabeth." Mark replied loudly.
"It turns out he is a comrade from the British Empire." The man said softly.
During World War II, the head of the British Empire or Commonwealth was George VI, who was suffering from health problems.
George VI was the second son of George V, but the throne was inherited by his brother, Edward VIII. Because his brother wanted to marry Simpson, he resolutely gave up his throne and chose to abdicate to get married. Therefore, the head of state during this period was inherited by this second son.
During this period, he became a symbol of the courage and perseverance of the British people. During his reign, the British Empire accelerated its disintegration into the current Commonwealth. The password just spoken by Mark was the name of the eldest daughter of George VI. That is Queen Elizabeth II who still reigns today.
Thinking about it, if Mark had some shortcomings in the process of arriving here, then the plot of the team would not be able to move forward smoothly. After all, Mark had never revealed the password to the team.
From this perspective, I am afraid that Mark is destined to be deeply bound to the team throughout the entire game, and he must not be treated as a dispensable NPC.
From the two conversations between the two sides, Qi Zhen instantly understood that this password could not only help the Allies identify their allies, but also that each country had its own unique code to indicate which country it belonged to.
A soldier stood up from the grass and said to everyone: "Please come with me. The colonel has been waiting for you for a long time."
The man stood less than ten steps away from everyone, but no one, including Qi Zhen, noticed anything unusual about his hiding place. This had to be said to be an extremely shocking thing.
It seems that these settings for hiding friendly forces will not be detected by players.
"Invisible unit." Liang Sicheng said.
"What invisibility?" Zhang Qi asked.
"Literal meaning, you can't understand it as the real world here." Liang Sicheng replied casually.
Zhang Qi glanced around at the deserted lawn and thought to himself that if in this world, he was destined to be unemployed.
Following the soldier, he walked into the group of tents. After walking for about five minutes, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous military green tent.
"Wait a moment, I'll report." The soldier said this without any expression, then turned and entered the tent.
After a while, he walked out, whispered to everyone in the team to go in, and then left quickly.
Mark walked in very bachelorly, and everyone in the team could only follow him.
The scene inside is very different from outside.
Although the tent looks extremely cramped from the outside, it is a completely different world inside. It always reminds Qi Zhen of certain scenes in Fairy Sword.
The beeping of telegraph machines was constant, and at least ten of them were working at the same time.
In front of each telegraph machine sat a soldier with a frown on his face, quietly listening to the long and short sound waves coming from it, and not forgetting to record something under his hand.
Beyond these ten telegraph machines, there is a huge long table in front of it that is obviously made up of several tables. On it are several extremely complicated-looking battle maps. A group of soldiers are arguing about something with red faces around the table.
Further ahead is a quiet desk facing the side of the tent with a huge map hanging on it.
That map was the map of the Caen area. It was very clearly marked with red and blue colors. The scale reached an astonishing 1:50. The red shoulders and blue arrows were interspersed. It seemed that it should be the attack and defense of the enemy and us. line.
A man in military uniform was facing away from the team, quietly looking at the map in front of him, holding a pipe in his mouth, and light cyan smoke kept rising from the top of his head.
Occasionally, soldiers from the transmitter would deliver the latest intelligence, and the staff would change the marks on the map according to the intelligence.
All of this shows a sense of order in chaos and extremely amazing tension. Even if you stay here for a while, you will feel the ubiquitous oppression.
According to what the messenger who led the way just now said, the one sitting behind the desk on the Diaoyutai should be a colonel.
It should be the regiment-level cadres of the Allied Forces responsible for commanding a certain battlefield.
