Half a month in-ga.
In reality, two days and one night have passed.
In the ga.
Fang Ming is still fiercely fighting the Japanese, and the situation is getting increasingly dire. There are too many refugees, making it impossible to maintain order, and riots have already broken out in the city.
Looting is rampant everywhere, a scene Fang Ming seems to have witnessed in Leningrad.
Fortunately, it didn’t affect the military, and no one is foolish enough...
Fang Ming is on the defensive line, preparing for the Japanese assault, when he suddenly sees a large group of officers coming over pompously, making him curious:
"Are they here to boost morale?"
A young soldier beside him throws down his gun:
"Maybe they’re here to surrender."
Fang Ming and the livestream viewers are puzzled:
"What?"
The young British Commonwealth soldier is sowhat surprised:
"You don’t know?"
"It spread throughout the camp last night."
Fang Ming twitched his mouth; he skips nights, or logs off, so how could he know:
"No way?"
"So many people, and they’re surrendering?"
The young British Commonwealth soldier shook his head and said:
"Those officers ran away long ago."
"We’re the only ones left here; why should we fight for them?"
Fang Ming was speechless, thinking there’s no flaw in that logic. Fang Ming watched as those officer-like figures walked to the front line and raised a white flag.
Well...
They’re really surrendering.
Fang Ming didn’t resist, threw his gun down, and sat down, then turned to the young soldier beside him and asked:
"You seem pretty clear-headed, where are you from in the Federation?"
"It’s rare to see soone so young in the army."
The young soldier lay back on the ground:
"Dover."
"Ever heard of it?"
Hearing this, Fang Ming smiled:
"Of course."
"I’ve been there."
The loyal fans in the livestream room also rembered where Dover was—the place where Fang Ming and Yu Feng were bombarded during the Battle of Britain.
However, back then, the whole Dover was nearly destroyed by airstrikes.
Fang Ming said:
"I rember it was severely bombed by the Empire; I wonder how things are now."
The young soldier chuckled with his eyes closed and said:
"What do you think?"
"It’s still like that, just ruins everywhere."
Fang Ming curiously said:
"Then why not stay there and rebuild your hotown?"
"It’s safer than going to war, right?"
The young soldier was silent for a mont before saying emotionlessly:
"My whole family died in that air raid."
His voice was light and casual.
But Fang Ming and the livestream viewers couldn’t help but feel bewildered.
The Battle of Britain and Dover were just instances they participated in or watched for Fang Ming and the viewers, but now...
Is the plot really this detailed, or are each NPC’s experiences real?
But this is just a ga, how can it be real experiences?
If it’s a setting, it’s too outlandish, isn’t it? Every NPC’s story is this detailed?
Fang Ming’s mind was a bit chaotic, not knowing what to say for the mont.
The livestream viewers also went silent, those few words left the seasoned viewers in a daze.
At this mont.
A sudden commotion erupted outside, followed by a large number of Japanese soldiers entering the city.
The surrounding British Commonwealth soldiers quickly put down their weapons and were soon gathered up. Fang Ming could only follow along with the crowd, thinking:
"Getting captured by NPCs... that’s a first."
"There aren’t many of us across the internet."
The brutality of the European Battlefield had stopped many players from even getting captured, so online videos about being captured in the ga are rare.
Now that Fang Ming was captured, he directly changed the title of his livestream to ’Captured Online’ to attract viewers.
As a large number of Japanese soldiers entered the city, the British Commonwealth soldiers were rely detained, and nothing seed different, only shortly after.
Fang Ming and so soldiers were called out; Fang Ming was initially confused until taken out of the camp and tied up by the surrounding Japanese soldiers, then he sensed sothing was off.
The livestream’s bullet screen was scrolling rapidly.
[What’s happening, is the strear done for?]
[Wait, didn’t they surrender? Why go through all this?]
[This looks like he’s headed to the gallows.]
[No way, executing prisoners?]
Fang Ming also had a bad feeling and echoed the viewers’ thoughts:
"Maybe there’s sothing else?"
"On ’Earth,’ there’s sothing called the ’Geneva Conventions,’ so they shouldn’t execute prisoners."
"Maybe they want to torture because I killed too many of them?"
"Judging by these soldiers’ shooting skills."
"Folks, it’s show ti."
"I’m setting the pain sensitivity to the lowest so these native NPCs can see what a tough guy I am!"
Saying so, Fang Ming opened the ga settings and set the pain sensitivity to the minimum of 5%.
Now even if a shell hit him directly, it would just feel like a numb spot on the face, no pain involved.
The livestream’s bullet screen went wild.
[Wow, how did I not think of that, playing this way?]
[Laughing, a tough guy with pain sensitivity at 5%?]
[In this situation, beauty as the bait is a must.]
[Hahaha, can endure torture but not temptation~]
Fang Ming was a bit speechless; it didn’t look like they were planning to tempt him, and he followed the Japanese soldiers a distance into a barracks.
Originally a British Commonwealth military camp, it was now occupied by Japanese soldiers.
Japanese soldiers practicing with bayonets glanced at the tied-up Fang Ming and others being brought in, their faces twisted in nacing smiles, muttering ’Yoshi’ under their breaths.
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