The trenches where they were located entered the enemy flamethrowers, who were covered in fireproof gear, holding powerful flamethrowers in their hands and equipped with gas masks on their faces.

The trench was not airtight, on the contrary, it had gaps everywhere for the enemy to enter, and the blackened walls were full of windows for the enemy to break through.

The enemy began to break through, they poured in from all directions.

The sound of artillery fire in my ears has never stopped, but this time the sound of artillery fire is mixed with a lot of inexplicable sounds.

The whistling sound of flames coming out of the flamethrower sounded in my ears, as if someone was holding a spray gun in my ears.

The screams of his teammates became hissed, and the smell of the sound gave me goosebumps.

Inko felt a little numb on the soles of his feet, and through the wall, he couldn't see his teammates and enemies, only the wall that glowed red against the firelight.

He saw the flickering flames on the wall, swaying wildly from side to side, and the roars of his teammates getting stronger and stronger.

Inko swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he still thought that the enemy in gear was holding a flamethrower at his teammates, allowing him to struggle and scream.

He hid in the corner, a dead corner, and the muzzle of his gun was aimed at the wall, so that he could pull his trigger as soon as someone appeared.

But the roar in his ears seemed to sink deep into his soul.

Yinzi took a step forward, knowing that the combat method he chose now was a safer method in FPS games, that is, to crouch in a corner and eliminate everyone in his field of vision.

But now, he can't hold on.

He ran outside with the shotgun in his hand, and as soon as he came out, he saw the burning man twisted and fell to the ground.

"Nima!" Yinzi picked up the gun in his hand and aimed it at the enemy in front of him.

When he was in the promotional video, he hadn't seen this kind of death,

It can be said that in the promotional video, he has seen all kinds of deaths, but none of them have been too cruel deaths.

Now he watched the death of his teammates, and although they were only NPCs, it also made him feel the insensitivity of the enemy.

It was also at this moment that he saw the cruelty of war.

What to hide, what to squat and kill, Yinzi seems to have emptied his mind at this moment, and the only thing he wants to do is to empty all the enemies in front of him.

The muzzle of the shotgun constantly bursts with sparks, and the flying ammunition takes care of the enemy in front of you.

Just after he had eliminated one enemy after another, he ran around the corner into another flamethrower, and the fiery tongue of fire in his hand was aimed at Yinzi.

A wave of heat swept towards him.

The characters began to scream in pain, and the visual environment of the entire game began to turn bright red.

In holographic game mode, he felt the oppression of heat and suffocation.

I don't know if it's the world I see through the firelight, or the end of life.

Or, both.

The whole world began to turn bright red and blurred, and at the last moment, he burst the other party's fuel.

Explosions covered the trench, and heat waves and flames covered the entire world.

Pain and wails could no longer be heard.

The names of the dead soldiers and the year of birth rise in front of them, and the perspective of the game begins to rise again.

As far as the eye can see, the world is ruined, and the roar of machines rings in my ears.

When he landed again, he was reborn next to a tank.

It's a new type of war machine that can turn the tide of war overnight.

Inko got into the tank.

The field of view in the tank is very narrow, and all you can see is the embrasion of a shell.

There was the voice of another companion in my ears, and there were other people in the tank.

They are ready to go and rescue their fellow citizens in the church,

The voice of the companion in the tank carried a hint of pity,

"Those poor riflemen are all up to us."

Yinzi was silent, this is true, compared to the tank driver, the rifleman is indeed pitiful, because he has just come back from the battlefield on the other side of the church.

In the face of the enemy's relentless firepower, how can you sit comfortably and safely in the tank.

Looking at the icy shell embrasure, he didn't say a word and aimed the muzzle of the shell at the enemy in the distance.

Huge cannonballs rained down from the sky, and the steel behemoth crushed every inch of land mercilessly.

Yinzi, who was still complaining about the cruelty of the Spitfire before, saw several figures being swept into the tracks of this steel giant,

Sitting in the tank, he didn't move for a while, and he could still hear the screams and cries of those people in his ears, as well as the sound of every inch of flesh being crushed.

This war magnifies all the cruelty and bloodshed,

Every time the muzzle of the cannon in Yinzi's hand was aimed at an enemy, the enemy in that part of the range would be blown up by the huge caliber artillery, turning into corpses and dust.

I thought that I could live a little longer with this weapon that absolutely crushed the battlefield.

The idea of rising did not last long, and the next second enemy artillery fire descended, and the huge tank erupted into hot flames.

The steel behemoth burns with hot flames and smokes,

This time the death was too direct, Inko didn't feel any pain, and the character's last name and year of life emerged.

After each rebirth, the protagonist of the story has almost no background. In addition to information such as job titles, there is only the name and age left at the time of death.

These are just passers-by in the real war, but in the game, they have a simple life.

Like a lot of ordinary people,

This time, everyone is suddenly substituted into the battlefield, not superheroes.

The question asked earlier also gave an answer in everyone's hearts, this is not an adventure, and there is no adventure to be found.

There is only fear here,

In war, the only thing equal is death.

The battlefield was not resurrected and could only be redeployed as another unknown soldier.

When reborn into another soldier, he looked at the green miasma not far away, and while still wondering, the character put on a gas mask.

Yinzi understood, this is poison gas, another inhuman means in war.

Looking at this thing, he felt a chill.

Because he knew that the poisonous gas was raging in front of him, the teammates around him still charged one after another without looking back.

On the road ahead, there were people who had lost their gas masks and fell to the ground with difficulty, their faces hideous, and they were lying on the ground and unable to move.

Yinzi kept charging and constantly dying on the way to the charge.

Constantly pulling the trigger, bullet casings flew all over the sky.

Yinzi couldn't figure out why he was participating in this battle for, he only knew that behind every crosshairsman was a living person.

Rebirth continues, death continues.

Here, the individual becomes smaller and death becomes easier.

(End of chapter)