Anti-War Game: Starting from Normandy Campaign Chapter 571 - 273: [Failed Counter-Terrorism Mission]

There are still two minutes before support arrives....

anwhile, on the other side.

In the adjacent livestream room of Chen Hao.

He bent down, walking in the underground passage, following the team to prepare for the charge.

Chen Hao had been turning for a long ti here, and if it weren’t for the in-ga ’map’ guidance, he would have lost his way a long ti ago:

"This place is really ridiculous."

"It doesn’t look like engineering work at all."

Chen Hao showed the underground world to his livestream viewers and adjusted the brightness of the livestream a bit higher so that the Blue Star viewers could see more clearly.

The densely packed tunnels below were all man-made.

In many places, there weren’t even supports, and they weren’t afraid of collapses, they just dug it out like this.

And this underground world isn’t just one level.

Just now, he followed the team to the armory on the lower level to receive weapons, leaving both Chen Hao and the Blue Star viewers astonished.

What an enormous amount of engineering this must have taken.

Not only were multiple layers of tunnels dug out, but also various rooms and arsenals.

It felt easier than building houses on the surface.

After all, on the surface, it was just an old small village, and with constant shaking and explosions, it’s probably almost destroyed by now.

And with those vibrations and explosions.

Chen Hao, who was underground, was also on edge.

There was no other reason.

When an explosion occurred above, the soil in the tunnels below fell with a clattering sound.

Chen Hao was afraid that before he could crawl out of the cellar entrance, he would be buried alive.

Fortunately, although the soil kept falling.

But maybe because of the environnt, the tunnel was quite solid. As he followed the team to the cellar entrance, the gunfire sounds from above beca more and more intense.

The organization’s mbers above shouted:

"Hurry up! Speed up!"

"They can’t hold on for much longer!!!"

Hearing this.

The organization’s mbers in the tunnel were excited, their movents to crawl out quickened, making Chen Hao speechless. The brainwashing skills were too strong.

They really believed they were achieving great feats here.

Others might not know, but he was aware.

While queuing up at this mont.

He switched to the section of the Sky Shark Live Platform and watched several livestreams from the United States side.

There were those fighting in cities, in villages, and squads executing beheadings, but regardless of the tasks executed in these livestreams.

He only saw dinsional strikes.

Whoever crawled out first was truly dead.

The United States’ ard helicopters wouldn’t give you ti to surrender. A burst of chain gunfire would sweep over, tearing the person to pieces, with no chance of survival.

He had been dawdling underground for so long just to go out last.

Fortunately, there were more NPCs underground, so nothing would happen, otherwise, he would have been dragged out and killed first.

When it was finally his turn in line.

The livestream chat was flooded with ssages:

[Host, hurry up! The opposing United States soldiers are also strears!]

[Yes, yes, yes! Take them down!]

[Hahaha, if you take them down, you’ll beco famous!]

[This faction confrontation is a bit thrilling.]

[Host, charge!!!]

Seeing these comnts, Chen Hao’s eyes lit up:

"Is that so?"

"Then I’ll go out and take a look!"

"I’ll try to get a shot in."

Chen Hao said as he climbed up.

Although the other side also had strears, making him curious, he didn’t want to be cannon fodder; it was safer to sneak a shot from behind.

However.

Just as Chen Hao crawled out.

His livestream was filled with comnts like [Hahaha] [The host was tricked].

Before Chen Hao could react.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The roaring sound of the rocket’s tail flas tearing through the sky grew louder.

Chen Hao felt his hair stand on end, his pupils constricted watching the Hellfire missile grow larger, unable to help but curse:

"Damn!!!"

Boom——!

The cellar entrance was covered by the explosion of the Hellfire missile. Chen Hao was instantly plunged into darkness, returning to the ga’s start screen.

At the mont he hadn’t co back to his senses, shook his head and said:

"This ga is too intense."

"More intense than World War II stuff."

"At least in World War II you had so preparation, but here you only get two minutes to understand the situation, then the United States side attacks."

"There’s not even ti to prepare."

"I stalled for a while here, but as soon as I crawled out, I faced a missile."

"What the hell is this."

Chen Hao looked helplessly, suddenly glancing at the livestream chat, his mouth twitching:

"What?"

"The opponent is Yu Feng?"

"Damn!"

"I wondered why you guys tricked into coming out, did you want to get headshot?"

"Too bad I got taken out by a Hellfire."

Chen Hao was amazed as he clicked into Yu Feng’s livestream.

It was easy to find Yu Feng’s livestream, being a veteran strear, he already had a large fan base, always ranked in the top three on the popularity board.

As Chen Hao clicked into the livestream, he saw the small mountain village again, even through Yu Feng’s scope, he saw his ’own’ in-ga corpse.

At this mont.

In-ga Yu Feng, on the United States side, welcod the support of several ard helicopters.

The mbers who had originally pushed to the village entrance and forced the United States team to the brink were now being covered by the Hellfire missiles.

Almost instantly, the surrounding organization mbers were cleared away.

And the exploding missiles ford a fire wall nearby, preventing the mbers from getting close.

Then the chain guns of the ard helicopters hovering in the sky fired at the continuously erging mbers.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao shook his head.

There was truly no way to fight.

The difference in firepower was too vast, no matter how many ca, there was only death.

But....

Chen Hao thought of the massive network of underground tunnels.

And the task Yu Feng had here in his livestream.

Though the United States won the firepower, the battle, the mission evidently failed, as the target leader of the organization had likely already relocated.

Apart from not seeing it while wandering earlier, the underground passages weren’t just dug under this small village.

They connected to outside places, possibly under trees or behind hills.

Anyway, they wouldn’t be trapped inside this small village.

The facts were just as Chen Hao thought.

As the United States support arrived, increasing the cleansing firepower on the village, soon there were no more organization mbers erging.

But it also symbolized mission failure.

Because up to now, they had only occupied the village entrance, with all the interior buildings destroyed.

And they hadn’t seen the face of the organization’s high-ranking officer.

Perhaps they disturbed an underground armory, but it’s just an armory..... the United States was least short of arms, capturing a high-ranking officer was their goal.

Yu Feng’s mission ended in failure.

But there was no punishnt, just a simple explanation of the soldiers’ mission and the current situation.

Chen Hao exited Yu Feng’s livestream, looked at the zone page.

Currently, the zone was clearly divided.

On the United States’ side, mostly featured soldiers in special operations gear, either fighting or preparing to fight, while the organization mostly had dim underground footage.

Only one-third of the footage showed battles with the United States on the ground using the ruins.

Chen Hao casually clicked into a United States livestream.

It was a city covered in smoke; although many buildings remained intact, under the raging fires, it was clear it would soon beco a city of ruins.

Judging by the footage, it was evidently a newly captured city by the United States.

And inside the city, the sound of gunfire was heard everywhere, with the strear clad in full United States gear and cautiously exploring the city, complaining:

"Damn."

"Why does this give a sense of déjà vu like the Stalingrad Street Fighting during World War II?"