Chapter 323: The Battle of Alejin

Of course, there are many people who specialize in playing warriors, but there are also people who don't care so much about the profession, but more about which character in this game has more interesting settings and can play to their strengths.

Many people have opened more than one live broadcast room at this time, planning to grab a skin for the big one, and grab another one for the small account, and which profession will play which one at that time.

As a result, in such a horizontal comparison, Xu Zhen's down-to-earth live broadcast style immediately attracted the attention of many audiences, especially real gamers.

"Your awakening skill actually chose 'Ling Xuan Slash'?"

In the live broadcast room, the host looked at Xu Zhen's game interface and said in surprise: "Generally speaking, I feel that there may be more people who choose range damage or control skills, right?" ”

Xu Zhen lowered his head and said while manipulating his character: "But the damage of Ling Xu's slash is really high, before level 65, one knife can kill a crispy skin in seconds." The time is well controlled, and after Ling Xu's slash, he can take a set of combos, and he can also kill alone in the face of the samurai. ”

The host discussed with him seriously: "But the premise is that your Ling Xuan slash can slash people." ”

"The crispy character is very flexible, and the samurai gets too many combos and triggers the 'Will of the Warrior'......"

However, before she finished her sentence, she saw that on the big screen in the live broadcast room, Xu Zhen operated his role and put a Ling Xuan slash, followed by a set of combos, and simply killed a samurai in seconds.

Moderator: "......"

Xu Zhen turned his head sideways and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

Moderator: "...... It's okay, I said you played pretty well. ”

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In front of the screen, countless netizens who were watching the live broadcast couldn't help but pound the table and laugh.

"Hahahaha, hey, this slap is all because the host's mouth is too fast!"

"Serious face, in fact, what the host said just now is right, Ling Xu's skill is indeed relatively easy to be empty, and the handicapped party must choose carefully (dog head)"

"I understand the reason, but what if I can't hold back and want to try? It's really cool to kill the tank in 3 seconds! ”

"This trick is not actually hand speed, it is a prediction, although Xu Zhen's operation is average, but his consciousness is really strong, he is a good seedling"

"I'm going, I just went to check, and Ling Xu's damage value setting is actually the highest in the whole game? Oops, it's a heart-warming feeling!! ”

"Garbage Huang Zhixin, he will memorize words according to the script, or it's more interesting here"

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In less than a few minutes after the live broadcast room began, the popularity of Xu Zhen's live broadcast room rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He played games, chatted about strategies, and had a lively discussion with the host, while the other guests were still talking about the character's backstory.

Liu Mengyao, a popular little flower who is currently ranked third, is reminiscing about her bittersweetness in her live broadcast room at this time, saying that she saw her own shadow from this character's body, being ostracized and insulted, and her eyes were red as she spoke, and she had a tendency to tear bitter tears.

On the barrage, a group of fans were very distressed, "touching their heads", and "baby don't cry, we support you".

was comforting, and suddenly, several discordant barrages suddenly floated over.

"Still crying! Cry your sister! Xu Zhen just stepped over your head! ”

"Can it be done, it's only been a few minutes?"

"The crotch is pulled too fast, Liu Mengyao is not popular!"

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A group of Liu Mengyao's fans looked straight at it and were about to refute it, when they suddenly caught a glimpse of the popularity ranking on the sidebar.

-, my dream was overtaken by Xu Zhen??

What's going on?!

The artists are in the studio and can't see what's going on online, but their fans and teams can't sit still.

Live broadcast on the same stage, you can't fight for popularity but a second-tier little actor, so what's the point?!

In an instant, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, calling on fans to support, find studios to brush up popularity, use new songs and new dramas to advertise, and directly find platforms to buy data......

All kinds of means are multi-pronged, and in a short period of time, each artist finally stabilized their respective rankings, and Liu Mengyao, who was talking about campus bullying in the game live broadcast room, also regained her third place.

As for Xu Zhen's side......

"Brother Qiao, don't you start now?" Zhou Xiaoman looked at the data on the platform and asked with some concern.

Qiao Feng stood on the balcony of the hotel, lit a cigarette with a relaxed expression, waved his hand gracefully, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry." ”

He glanced at the TV set that was lit not far away, curled the corners of his mouth, and said, "The show hasn't started yet." ”

Zhou Xiaoman heard him say this, and moved his gaze back to the house.

On the screen, the 51st episode of "Crossing the Kanto" is airing.

The battle for the defense of Alejin is about to start, and the climax of the entire TV series is coming.

……

At the same time, far away in the magic capital.

Qin Shaoze, who had just finished the brand activity, had nothing to do, took off his makeup, changed his clothes, and saw his mother send a message asking him to go home for dinner, hesitated for a moment, and drove home again.

Well, isn't it just watching "Crossing the Kanto" with your family, and it's nothing......

A real warrior, dare to face the bleak life!

Qin Shaoze's mentality has gone through several stages of change recently.

From the disdain when "Breaking through the Guandong" was broadcast, to the regret when the premiere was outstanding, to the annoyance and anger when the fire was particularly popular, and then to the insensitivity after ten thousand knives were inserted......

Now, his mindset has finally evolved to the final stage: indifference.

Commonly known as lying flat and mocking.

"Actually, the role of Chuanwu should be played by you, you are definitely more brilliant than Xu Zhen!" This is a pretentious acquaintance.

"Hey, it's a pity that you didn't take on the role of Wu, how popular this drama is now!" This is a friend who owes money on emotional intelligence.

"Really, Chuanwu was written based on you? Didn't Xu Zhen play you as a fire? Hahahaha...... "This is a dead friend who has nothing to do."

Qin Shaoze avoided talking about this kind of topic at first, but now he has created a new way of answering.

"Yes, "Breaking through the Guandong" is really good," Qin Shaoze replied seriously, "I'm chasing it every day now, and in order to watch an episode in advance, I also deliberately filled up as a member." ”

Acquaintances: "......"

Suddenly, I didn't think it was fun to taunt him with this meme.

After dinner, the Qin family of four sat on the sofa again and watched the last two episodes of "Breaking through the East" with great interest.

Although they had already watched episode 51 on the Internet in advance, they were still interested in watching it again at this time.

"Osawa, you haven't seen this yet, have you?" Hearing the opening song of the TV series, my mother's eyebrows fluttered and said, "This paragraph, Xian'er ...... from Erlong Mountain again"

"Shhhhh

Before she finished speaking, the grandfather on the side turned his head and glared at her fiercely, shouting, "What to say, there are no rules!" ”

Mom: "......"

The internal rebels were purged, and the grandfather brought his reading glasses and leisurely leaned on the sofa to watch the drama.

Well, comfort!

Qin Shaoze really didn't watch this episode, but he had read the script.

According to the original script, this paragraph is probably that after the outbreak of the "918 Incident", the Northeast Army retreated without a fight, and the entire Northeast fell.

However, Chuanwu led his soldiers to disobey the order, defended Alejin, and successfully covered the safe evacuation of the local people.

The background is such a background, but the specific acting method depends on the screenwriter's pen.

Qin Shaoze ate the melon cut by his mother, and in the face of the unknown plot, the joy of opening the blind box suddenly rose in his heart.

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On the screen, Chuanwu played by Xu Zhen was dressed in a military uniform, standing in the camp tent, and connected the phone with the young marshal.

"Retreat?" Chuanwu held the receiver of the phone, and the expression in his eyes changed from dazed to stunned to disbelieving.

"Young marshal, you can't withdraw!" He lowered his head, leaned closer to the microphone, and shouted anxiously, "We have to organize a counterattack!" ”

On the other end of the phone, the young marshal sat peacefully in the sanatorium in Beiping, shook his head helplessly, and said, "You can't be brave at the moment." ”

"The war against Japan is by no means something that the Northeast Army can handle, and at this time, it is still necessary to avoid conflict to prevent the situation from expanding."

Hearing this, Chuan Wu's eyes trembled, and his anger was obviously ignited.

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, tried to control his emotions, and said in a deep voice: "Young marshal......"

"The Northeast is our home, and the Northeast folks are our food and clothing parents......"

Chuanwu clutched the earpiece in his hand and shouted: "Wearing this military uniform is to protect the family and defend the country!" ”

"I can't watch the fathers and villagers in the Northeast become slaves of the country!"

Hearing him say this, the young marshal on the other side of the phone sighed and said, "Chuanwu, I understand your intentions. ”

"But once the war starts, the soldiers will be in trouble one after another, affecting the whole country."

"We have to look at the big picture."

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After a while, Chuanwu hung up the phone and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, he slammed into the long table in front of him in a circle, shaking the documents, maps and other miscellaneous items on the table.

Chuan Wu's eyes suppressed strong resentment and anger, turned his head to scan the surroundings, and said solemnly: "Brothers, you all heard what you said just now......

Several battalion commanders in the tent glanced at each other, and compared to Chuanwu's anger, they showed a relieved expression.

"Commander," said one of the older battalion commanders, "the brethren listen to you!" ”

The rest chimed in: "Yes, they all listen to you!" ”

"Commander, you just have to make a decision!"

Chuan Wu listened to the answers of his comrades-in-arms without hesitation, his expression was dazed, and he said proudly: "Okay! ”

He held his head high and said sonorously: "Then let's fight!" ”

"I'd rather die in battle than be a slave to the country!"

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Off-screen, Qin Shaoze looked at Chuanwu on the screen in a daze, and his heart trembled slightly.

Every time he sees the scene of Chuanwu in "Breaking through the Guandong", he will subconsciously make up for it, how to behave if he lets himself play this scene.

In the first half of the TV series, Qin Shaoze always felt that he could act better than Xu Zhen.

Xu Zhen looks too gentle, without the slightest bit of wild and untamable gangsterism, and is not strong enough.

But since Chuanwu joined the army, especially in the plot of the last few episodes, Qin Shaoze has felt more and more that Xu Zhen is more suitable for playing this role than himself.

- Because, he is more of a soldier than himself.

The feelings of family and country in his eyes are deep and hot, sincere and moving.

The straight backbone is arrogant, and he would rather die than give in, which is a feeling that he does not have.

If the screenwriter's purpose is to use this role to show the enthusiasm of the patriotic youth of that era, then I have to admit that Xu Zhen is indeed more suitable.

Qin Shaoze was a little frustrated for no reason.

At this point, the plot on the screen continues.

Zhu Kaishan heard that his son planned to defend Alejin, and a relieved smile appeared on his old face.

He walked back into the room with his hands behind his back, and carefully pulled out a dark brown coarse cloth package from the box, and shook it open layer by layer, revealing a long knife.

"Back then, your father opened an incense hall in the Boxers, and he used this big knife to cut foreign hair!"

Zhu Kaishan stroked the big knife in his hand, and his cloudy eyes showed a rare look, and said, "Now, Daddy is old, this knife will be handed over to you, and I will take it to cut the little devil!" ”

He handed the long knife to Chuanwu, with a straight face, and said solemnly: "Take the knife!" ”

"Don't lose the people of our old Zhu family, don't lose the people in military uniforms like you!"

Zhu Chuanwu solemnly took the knife, and when he looked closely, he felt that although there were rust marks on the blade, it was still glowing with a cold light.

"Dad, don't worry," Chuanwu looked at the big knife in his hand, waved it twice, and said, "Give me this knife!" ”

"But if I have a breath, I will take a knife and cut the devil!"

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The camera cut out from Zhu's house and came to the long street of Alejin.

The cold tone of the camera reflects the panicked crowd on the street, and the atmosphere is more and more solemn when the national disaster is at hand.

In the shops on the side of the street, the radio broadcast the battle report from the front: "In the early hours of this morning, General Ma Zhanshan led more than 20,000 people to withdraw from the Jiangqiao position. At about 9 o'clock in the morning, the Kwantung Army occupied the city of Vlarki......"

Pedestrians fleeing on the street couldn't help but stop to listen, and when they heard the data of the victims on the radio, their eyes were full of sadness, and they couldn't help but cry silently for these compatriots they had never met.

At the same time, the Twin Cities railway station.

The waiting hall of the station became a temporary headquarters for the soldiers, and Chuan Wu was leading his brothers to exchange fire with the enemy.

When the battle was at a stalemate, suddenly, a group of sudden forces attacked the battlefield and helped the Northeast Army fight devils.

This group of people had fierce firepower and were not afraid of death, and the devils were caught off guard for a while, afraid that the reinforcements had arrived, and hurriedly retreated.

Chuan Wuzheng was surprised by the origin of this group of people, but found that the person at the head turned out to be Xian'er.

β€”β€”Xian'er took a nest of bandits from Erlong Mountain and went down the mountain to fight devils.

"Sister......

Chuanwu looked at Xian'er in front of him, who was wearing a coarse cloth short jacket and short hair, and was stunned for a while.

He turned his head to look at the group of bandits around him, who were either familiar or naΓ―ve, and couldn't help but ask, "Sister, why are you here?" ”

"Fight devils!" Xian'er tore off her scarf, revealing her beautiful and heroic eyebrows, and said with a smile, "We also have more than a hundred guns!" ”

"What's the matter, if you fight devils, we won't be able to defend our family and country?"