Anti-War Game: Starting from Normandy Campaign

Boom——!

Boom——!

Shells tore through the air, whistling as they landed on the positions.

The dense barrage shook the earth, with dirt and debris raining down like a torrent, striking the soldiers in the trenches.

But no one was afraid.

All eyes were fixed on the tide-like enemy forces surging from afar.

Under the suppression of artillery fire.

The enemy troops gradually closed in, the distance reducing from 500 meters... 300 meters... 200 meters....

"Fire!!!"

With a roaring command.

Bang! Bang!

Thud thud thud——!

The trench erupted with deafening gunshots, firing towards the enemy forces, who also returned fire.

In an instant, bullets were flying wildly.

Bang!

"One down!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Two..."

Chi Feng reloaded his rifle, having just taken down a second enemy, when a sudden whistle pierced his ears.

Instinctively, he ducked into the trench.

Boom——!!!

A shell directly hit the nearby trench, instantly blowing three soldiers to pieces, and the shockwave left Chi Feng numb, causing him to roll uncontrollably.

Thud!

A severed arm landed in front of Chi Feng, startling him and making him instinctively crawl back.

After a few seconds of bewilderment, he realized it was just a game.

In the live streaming room, many new viewers were also startled by the sudden scene.

Luckily, they were only watching a stream.

In the game, there was no time for Chi Feng to rest.

Gunfire continued to roar incessantly in his ears.

Chi Feng shook his head, lifting his numbed hands to pick up the rifle and commenced firing in the trench.

Under their officer's orders, the enemy charged again, only to fall like wheat being reaped.

But more enemies trampled over their comrades' bodies to continue their assault.

Most of the weaponry of the Red 34th Division was light arms—rifles, pistols, and even a few captured light machine guns, proving inadequate against the enemy's overwhelming numbers.

Gradually, they found it hard to hold their ground.

After all, rifles could only shoot one bullet at a time, and those few light machine guns were not very effective.

Soon, the enemy advanced to within tens of meters of the forward trenches.

In the distance.

Chi Feng's company commander shouted hoarsely:

"Prepare grenades!!"

Upon hearing the order.

Chi Feng put down his rifle, grabbed a stick grenade, unscrewed the cap, and pulled the fuse.

Taking a deep breath, he silently counted to three.

Then jumped up and hurled it with all his might!!!

Due to inexperience with throwing, the grenade arced in the air, only reaching about twenty or thirty meters, but luckily the enemy had charged close.

Boom——!!!

Several enemy soldiers were blown off their feet.

Yet the enemy, relying on their numerical advantage, pushed forward regardless of casualties.

After throwing all his grenades, Chi Feng picked up his rifle and began shooting mechanically, watching enemies fall continually, as did his comrades around him.

Bang!

The soldier shooting next to him was hit in the head.

Falling beside Chi Feng.

As the corpse collided with Chi Feng, he turned to see, his breath catching.

It was Li Erwa.

The boy was only 17.

He had been joking earlier in the day about how he should still be in school on Blue Star.

And now he lay here.

But the battlefield allowed no time for thought.

After that artillery barrage.

The enemy had reached the position, and the distant company commander shouted:

"Fix bayonets!!!"

After shouting, he took up his bayonet-equipped rifle and charged at the enemy.

One, two, three... until, while taking down the fifth enemy, two more leapt on him, and they tangled in a melee.

Boom——!

A shell dropped from the sky, landing squarely on the front lines.

Not only was the company commander taken out, but even the enemy's own men were caught in the blast, which killed all the enemy and Red 34th Division soldiers at the front.

Chi Feng also fitted a bayonet and burst out from the side of the trench.

He plunged it into an enemy's belly, then pulled it out as he charged through the chaotic battlefield, instilling fear among quite a few of the enemy.

At this moment.

Chi Feng suddenly saw his old squad leader being ganged up on by three enemies to the left front, so he rushed to help without thinking.

But suddenly, a grenade flew over.

Landing right next to Chi Feng.

Chi Feng had no time to hit the ground before, boom——!!!

The concussive force of the explosion rapidly expanded.

Chi Feng only felt the world spinning, a buzz filling his ears, unable to control his body, feeling like he was flying before crashing into something.

His vision went black.

But he didn't return to the main menu, indicating he was still alive.

Both Chi Feng and the viewers in the streaming room breathed a sigh of relief.

Two minutes later.

Boom!

An explosion roared out in the streaming room, and Chi Feng gradually regained control of his body, opening his eyes to rise up and observe the scene before him.

The battle continued...

Compared to before his blackout, the bodies in front of the position had piled up three layers deep, forming a slope.

The enemy remained firmly held outside the position.

Chi Feng wobbled to his feet, picked up his bayonet, preparing to continue the fight.

Having just taken a dozen steps.

Slap!

His ankle was suddenly grabbed, and Chi Feng turned sharply with his bayonet, only to find it was the old squad leader.

The old squad leader lay bloody on the ground, two enemy soldiers nearby, blood pooling around him as he clung tenaciously to Chi Feng.

Chi Feng hurriedly crouched, intending to help the old squad leader up.

But the old squad leader was already barely conscious, gripping the gray uniform at the ankle in front of him, the clearest marker in sight, muttering in a weak and faltering voice: