Yinzi looked at the video sent by the military, and he realized that the few orders he deployed were not tactics at all, but just the use of commanders' skills.

"After this video comes out, I'm afraid it will completely subvert the game environment." Yinzi opened her mouth and muttered to herself.

He appreciates the player's ability to learn, and his damn competitiveness.

It's okay not to know that someone is stronger than yourself, and it's okay not to know the upper limit of others, after knowing that someone is stronger than yourself, not to mention surpassing, at least everyone has to compare.

I thought I was seeing the sky, but someone showed me a much wider world, so even if I was climbing, I had to go and see it. ’

This video makes everyone feel professional and feel the terrifying suppressive power on the battlefield.

After the video was released, Inko re-entered the game and found that almost no one was serving as a commander anymore.

"My Gan, after that video was released, no one dared to be a commander." Looking at the vacant position of the commander in the game, Yinzi scratched the back of her head.

Now it's hard to find a commander on the whole network to play games, and when you see the sealed and locked military room, everyone doesn't take the initiative to add to the chaos.

"Now it seems that the commanders of the whole network are in retreat and studying, and when everyone goes out of the mountain next time, I don't know how terrifying this game will become."

"I just don't know how long you have to learn, but I still think that the actual combat will progress faster." Yinzi shook his head, he didn't want to be a commander anymore, and he didn't have anything to be happy when he was a big-headed soldier and a rifle.

It's really nice to hand over your brain to the commander and not have to think about it yourself.

The moment the military tutorial came out, everyone understood that this was not a fast food game.

With the mentality of wanting to open it and play, and play it coolly, you can't play at all.

There is no kill feedback, no enemy identification.

It's a game of tactics and coordination, where accurate marksmanship doesn't matter much, and obeying the commander's orders is the first thing to do here.

Even if the commander's order is wrong this time, the people below can only carry it out unconditionally.

For most players, as long as the commander does not hang up and does not command emotionally, there is no need to dump the pot at all, and everyone should tolerate the existence of different schools of command systems, after all, on the battlefield, the commander has different tendencies to use troops, and it will definitely not meet the requirements of all squad leaders.

If you listen to him and do it, there may be a glimmer of hope.

If you don't listen, there's no hope in the end.

As in wars throughout the ages, the winner enjoys glory, and the loser needs someone to bear the blame for defeat, and this blame falls on the commander without exception.

It's a game, but it's simulating a real war.

As a commander, you are burdened with the fate of countless people's future, this is the game, but the road ahead is paved with blood,

On this battlefield, not everyone wants to be a hero, and not everyone can hold on to it to the end with blood.

In most cases, players and their teammates follow the orders of the squad leader and move towards the target point.

In the dim forest, smoke bombs dropped by teammates in front of them obscured the team's tracks, and the snow under their feet was no longer as soft as before.

The black mud was covered with blood and snowflakes, and the boots under his feet were already frozen, and if it weren't for the game, the current player's footcloth would have stuck to his calves and couldn't be torn off.

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There are tanks staring at us.

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If I die, you turn around and run, and then go where the captain commands.

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Let's go back! Let's go back!

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Receive——

It seems that he heard the whistling in his ears, and his teammates have begun to roar wildly, trying to stop the people who are moving forward.

The speed of the artillery fire is always faster than the legs, and the picture in front of me becomes red, and the trees and teammates in front of the black and white picture are carbonized, powdered, and disappeared the moment the artillery fire arrives......

When the sky is sparkling, the sense of distortion and black and white shows the horror and deadliness.

What's more, I can really feel that the teammate who was still talking just now will sleep in the next second.

Inferior writers always try to glorify the battlefield, believing that blood is a rose and a groan of pain is a clarion call for victory.

The bullets don't come at them from the paper, they only hit the love letters that the young man puts in his military jacket pocket, the picture that he puts on his chest, the love that can never be sent.

People grow from failure, and everyone who has been in command knows this very well.

Under this super pressure of the game, there are still countless players who want to take on the role of commander, but because the game is played online with players from all over the world, when multiple players become members of the squad, the mixture of languages makes it extremely difficult for the commander to give orders.

The difficulty of the game did not dissuade players, on the contrary, it attracted countless foreign players.

In the past, everyone said that Battlefield One was very real, but there are still countless players who feel that it is not enough, not real enough.

Because war seemed to them to have something other than to go forward and die.

War is about death, not just death.

In Battlefield 1 before, even if people from many countries play games together, it won't affect other people, you play yours, I play mine, anyway, it's over.

But this game is different, and the mix of personnel makes everyone very uncomfortable to play.

Because Hell on Earth, as a realistic war FPS, places a lot of emphasis on the coordination of the squad and the command.

When players from all over the world are in one game and can play together, the game becomes very complex.

In a game, there may be Japanese, Korean, Russian, European and American players, and the language is largely incomprehensible.

Everyone also suggested that the old thief should set up all the regional servers, so that it can bring players a good game experience.

But the sprout has not been in action,

Is this an old thief's negligence?' Old thieves shouldn't make such mistakes. ’

'Now that there is a room dedicated to the country, it has been able to avoid some confusion. ’

But there are still people who are indiscriminate, and they can't cure the root cause at all, and they have to be officially partitioned. ’

'Well, well, the old thief really thinks highly of me, he thinks I can understand what people are saying. ’

Even if they can understand, aren't there many people who don't listen to the commander? MD, every time someone steals something, I have to forcibly dismantle the GR to make people defend and force people back. ’

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In this case, the player is still constantly adapting to the environment, because there are still many squad leaders who don't speak, which is no different from meeting a foreigner who doesn't understand the language.

Players who like to play Commander have learned some basic military words and phrases to apply to the game after a period of retreat.

Even when the foreign squad finds out that it is a Chinese commander, they will say one or two Chinese terms and tell the commander what they need.

It's a battle that needs to transcend geographical, linguistic, and even conceptual barriers.

Commands can be conveyed in a variety of ways, such as verbal communication, text communication, signage, etc.

Officers can use telescopes, signs, etc. to convey accurate information.

Study in retreat, and then go out with what you have learned to practice and conquer!

Countless commanders have grown through countless failures, and this time, the game's ceiling is really being refreshed by players.

Choi Chang watched the latest player video, and he tried to find a talent he wanted in it.

"The growth rate of players is really fast!!" Even when he saw some command videos, he had to sigh, in addition to the fact that everyone's instructions were not professional enough, all kinds of ideas were really not bad!

The only pity is that sometimes you don't get good wartime feedback after the order is issued, but the game as a whole still looks very good.

"It should take a while, and everyone will be able to grow up very maturely, and maybe they can even pull a team of professional troops and wild players to fight." He smiled, and he wanted to stimulate everyone a little more.

He scrolled through the #HellHereCrafted video section until he saw a video title.

"The Story of a Great Xia Player Commanding the Allied Forces of Various Countries"

Everyone's expectant Sula is coming.,Today's update is late.,Because I quarreled with a person.,Scolded him all night.,That person is an obstetrics and gynecology male doctor.,Said that he usually B casually looks.,Nako touches it casually.,And said a lot of disgusting things.,Today's delayed update will write more tomorrow to make up for everyone.,Yesterday I was really disgusted by that doctor.,

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