Chapter 231 Redeployment
When countless artillery fire lifted off the place where Yinzi was, intensive artillery fire began a new round of bombing.
When he woke up again, he did not change his perspective again. He just picked up his blackened gun from the ground and slowly stood up from the ground while breathing heavily.
There was no sound of guns and artillery in my ears, my vision was still a little blurry, and the world was still a blur.
Boom—
Yinzi shrank back, thinking that another shell was coming, but looking at the raindrops falling, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be just thunder.
The land that has been burning for a long time has not extinguished its red light even under the wash of rain.
Obviously the hologram is just the phantom of rain, but Yinzi seems to be able to lick the salty smell on his lips.
Because in the pouring rain, he saw the enemy on the opposite side and raised his weapon.
There are only two of them left on this battlefield. As long as they pull the trigger first, they can take the other's life first.
Here, as an enemy, you should not hesitate, nor can you hesitate.
We are each other’s enemies, pointing guns at each other but not shooting.
In this war, they have always been the pushers, and we have been the pushers...
At this time, the two men's firm eyes slowly turned into a loss of fighting spirit. It seemed that they saw the fighting situation around them with the corner of their eyes. After the indiscriminate bombardment of artillery fire, there was no one else in the entire battlefield except them.
However, until a ray of light broke through the clouds, illuminating the world beyond the war.
The two men looked up at the sky, with tears in their eyes, and they put down their weapons in unison.
There is no real winner in a war.
At the end of the prologue, another CG animation begins.
【In the end of the war, no country can stay out of it, but every time it is a living person who pulls the trigger.
We are those people, we are insensitive, we are naive.
We are respectable heroes and heinous criminals.
We are the knights in the sky, the ghosts in the desert, and the rats rolling in the mud.
We are destined to become legends and disappear in history. 】
Yinzi put down the controller and did not continue his game. "The prologue of this game is enough to become a god!"
He clenched his fists and his eyes were full of shock!
When he talked about being a god, his tone was so confident.
“Damn it, no wonder EA makes so many promotional videos! If it were me, I couldn’t help it!” Yinzi couldn’t express his feelings at all.
Nothing was as shocking as the last two people laying down their weapons together.
Having experienced the game and experienced this prologue, you will know that once the war breaks out, the hatred between the two sides will be difficult to dissolve.
But there is no right or wrong in this war.
Seeing the last two people, everyone suddenly realized that everyone was also looking forward to peace.
Previously, everyone thought that EA’s promotional video was too excessive, but now they think it is not excessive at all.
Because in the real world, a group of old men played a game, but behind this game were tens of thousands of sacrificed lives. In the end, the old men shook hands and made peace, leaving only a group of gray-haired old men holding the tombstones of their children and crying.
“How do you say that?” Tuanzi stared at the screen closely. "A good war game should make people hate war!"
“This is the old thief, showing players the war from different angles, and making the players hate the war from different angles.” Sister Zhou murmured.
“Playing in multiplayer mode, those players are just trying to kill themselves!” Brother Qie muttered in a low voice.
Because in the prologue, there is no resurrection or blood recovery. Once the soldier you play falls down, you will switch to the next person.
Such a rhythm will continue in a cycle, allowing players to experience the true cruelty of the battlefield.
Every time the character is switched, every soldier is constantly charging and waving the weapons in his hands.
Until artillery fire swept across the battlefield, bombing regardless of enemy or friend.
The prologue is over, and Battlefield has topped the hot search list again and again.
【Battlefield 1? This is just the first step in the budding shock. 】
For players, the money brought by this game can go to EA, but this glory still belongs to the bud.
‘Prologue? This is just the first step for the old thief to shock you. I tried the multiplayer mode after the prologue. In it, after death, there is redeployment, not rebirth. This means that you are dead and you are not playing as one. People. ’
‘Deployment means that the last soldier you played is dead and he will never be resurrected. ’
‘Who said blood can’t be restored in the prologue? Everyone is sucking blood with every breath, okay? ’
‘I can imagine the smell of blood in the air, and just thinking about it I can think of the fishy stench and dampness mixed in the air. ’
‘Most of those are teenagers who have just turned eighteen. War will take away every mother’s most beloved treasure and the children that mothers have worked hard to raise. ’
‘Redeploy. ’
‘It turns out that man is not made of steel and iron, he is made of flesh and blood. ’
‘But the medics on the battlefield are different from those in the game...'
‘The old thief tells us one game after another that war is never something worthy of aspiration. ’
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Some people watched the prologue over and over again, and some started the subsequent games.
“Other games simulate gun gods, but here, the player simulates a soldier.” Yinzi sighed a little.
In Battlefield 1, he felt that the game had infinitely weakened his personal abilities.
In other games, when a player succeeds in winning more than one game, his feeling is “I’m so awesome”!
But in Battlefield 1, even if the player doesn't kill anyone, but steals a point or shoots down a plane, his feeling is that I am a hero.
‘If it weren’t for me, I don’t know how many brothers would have died. ’
In such a battlefield atmosphere, if you kill 78 people without missing a shot, you may suddenly be killed by an inexplicable mortar.
In the sea of people all over the mountains and plains, the player's precise shooting is like sand entering the sea.
What he shot was just one of the thousands of soldiers, nothing more.
As a shooting game, the first pleasure of Battlefield 1 is not even killing people.
Group charge, artillery coverage, signal guidance, air defense and many other things can make people excited.
The inexplicable death that has nothing to do with technology is the most advanced philosophy of this game.
EA looked at the feedback and comments from players, and suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.
They have been waiting for this scene for a long time, and the final result is that the feedback from players is even more amazing than they expected.
The most important thing is the server. When EA saw the number of people online on the first day, EA understood why the old thief wanted them to run the server well.
Fortunately, I was obedient, otherwise I would never dare to think about the consequences now.
The person in charge of EA shivered in fear when he thought about the tens of millions of players who desperately tried to log in to the game but failed to log in.
If this happens, I am afraid that EA will become a real battlefield.
(End of this chapter)