At 11:15 p.m., Zhao Nuo used the "DEATHBRINGER" account to log in to the "Battlefield" game lobby.

As soon as it was launched, a prompt popped up saying "TAM requests to add you as a friend".

After clicking OK, I was immediately invited into a 1V1 room with a password. Seeing the name of the game room "DEICIDE", he smiled slightly:

If memory serves, the word should mean "god-killing", and it seems that that guy is determined to kill himself today.

After selecting "Ready", while waiting for the match to start, he looked at the Spectator slot below:

Since multiple people watching the battle in the game room can affect the network speed of the opponent, Battlefield now adopts the "out-of-the-room battle" mode: only a special "observer account" can watch the battle in the room, and then the battle will be broadcast live to the spectators outside the field.

Spectators outside the stadium do not show their names, only the number of people. But just by looking at the number of people, you can know the fiery course of this battle:

316375。

There are 310,000 people waiting for the start of this one-on-one showdown, and that number is rising.

"Let's have a good fight, bastard."

Zhao Nuo moved his fingers and pressed the joints to make a crackling sound.

This afternoon, he has watched several battle videos of "TAM", and he has almost figured out the way that guy fights, if you want to sum it up in two words, it is "obscene", it is extremely obscene.

Attack your opponent's head with a submachine gun at close range to take out your opponent in an instant. In order to squat, you can even stay motionless for ten minutes. This person is the "squatting party" of all evils in shooting games. It's not much better than my own account as a "landmine party".

And that guy's fighting style is not very different from that of ordinary squatting parties - Zhao Nuo can see that TAM seems to care more about his own life than killing the enemy. On several occasions, for the sake of safety, they abandoned the excellent ambush location and chose a safer location instead.

Ordinary shooting gamers are not so afraid of death, and that guy's behavior is more like-

"Is it a soldier?"

Whether it is a hundred shots or an extremely conservative tactic, it seems to reveal the true identity of TAM.

On the real battlefield, American GIs are generally very conservative. After all, with the advantage of equipment, you don't need to rush over when you encounter an enemy, you just need to attack from a distance.

If you feel in danger, just call in air support, from Apache to AC-130 air gunboats to A-10 fighters, the air force can bombard the enemy to the slag. Even if you don't have this support, you can use drones to launch surprise attacks.

Under the almost crushing gap in combat power, no one would be stupid enough to rush forward and die.

However, even if TAM is really a soldier, there is nothing to be afraid of......

"The war in the game is a far cry from the real world, man."

Zhao Nuo smiled slightly, put his right hand on the mouse, moved his neck, and prepared for war.

At the same time, the US state of Minnesota.

Sunny morning, Marcus. Demont sat down at the computer in front of the window, picked up the coffee cup on the table, and took a sip of fragrant black coffee.

His green vest and black trousers, all of which were left over from his retirement from the army, combined with his sleek flat hair and strong muscles, anyone who saw him could guess that he had joined the army in the past.

"Suffer death."

He drew a cross on his chest, uttered the mantra he had used to use when he joined the army, and glanced at the armband on the table.

The armband, which seemed ugly to others, was a proof of glory in his eyes.

――US. MC-FORCE-RECON, Marine Corps Armed Search Team, special forces in the Marine Corps. At all times, Marcus was proud to have been part of the army.

After being discharged from the army, he was already a game enthusiast and found a casual cowboy-like job, and in addition to helping the rancher herd his cattle every day, he kept playing games.

He was so fond of FPS games that he quickly bought Battlefield to join the world's largest and most elaborate shooter platform.

The name "TAM" was used to pay tribute to the dead comrade, who died in his arms with an MP5A3 submachine gun in his hand. As such, he also uses submachine guns primarily in the game.

Getting "TAM" to the pinnacle of the game is his goal. And now there are three people left above him:

"Princess" and "Machine Qì", who belong to the same North American FPS league as themselves, and "DEATHBRINGER", who are ranked third.

THE TWO GUYS IN THE NORTH AMERICAN FPS LEAGUE ARE OKAY TO SAY THAT THEY HAVE PROMISED TO GIVE UP THE FIRST SPOT IF THEY BEAT DEATHBRINGER.

SO, ONLY DEATHBRINGER WAS LEFT IN FRONT OF HIM.

A PLAYER IN THE LEAGUE TESTED THE OTHER DAY AND FOUND OUT THAT THE INFAMOUS "KING OF RPG" AND DEATHBRINGER ARE THE SAME PERSON. That guy's strength is really strong, maybe there are other trumpets, but ......

"I'm not going to lose, let's see the strength of the Marines."

Marcus clenched his fists and clicked the button to start the game.

This time, he chose a small street battle map - Death Town. For this battle, he practiced on this map many times, until he remembered every hiding place and danger zone in his mind, and he could walk the entire map with his eyes closed.

So, now it's just a matter of playing normally and killing that guy.

Maneuvering the soldiers in jungle camouflage uniforms on the screen forward, and when they came to a large wooden box, he began to lurk in the shadow of the corner on the other side.

Generally, when the enemy passes by here, he will subconsciously check whether there is anyone behind the wooden box, and then he can take the opportunity to shoot the opponent to death.

HE ALSO WATCHED DEATHBRINGER'S BATTLE VIDEO BEFORE, AND THAT GUY'S ATTACK MODE IS EXTREMELY AGGRESSIVE, BELONGING TO THE CUN ZÀI WHO CHARGES AT THE FRONT LINE WITH A GUN, AND HIS OWN STYLE OF PLAY IS COMPLETELY TWO EXTREMES.

In Marcus's opinion, only naïve guys who have never seen real war will use that style of play.

"Now, let me show you how the military fights."

On the screen, TAM lurks motionless in the shadows, like a cruel ghost.