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Chapter 166: When Zeppelin comes out, who can compete

Chapter 166: When Zeppelin comes out, who can compete with him?

The moment the words "Suicide Squad" came out, Yinzi felt a chill on his back.

 On the battlefield, what are death squads?

The death squads are combat teams composed of people who are not afraid of death to complete the most arduous combat missions in the war.

 This is not cannon fodder,

 They have the courage to die, but they are essentially different from cannon fodder.

 Because they need to achieve their goals by any means necessary.

As the text appears, the background music changes from a low-voltage roar to a trombone with a gradually rising pitch.

The moment the death squads appeared, the trombone that sounded had turned into a horn of charge, but the downturned tone was full of sadness.

  【The Creed of the Death Squadron is: To win, we would rather die than surrender! 】

Before the players came to their senses, the official gave a new string of text.

To put it more bluntly: We must win, otherwise we would rather die together. 】

  "Sorry! I just said that old thieves always have different interpretations of war!" Yinzi came back to his senses. He could hear the marching song played by the trombone, exciting! Hot blooded! fighting! Work hard without caring about yourself!

Every note wants people to contribute all their blood to this war!

"TND, we would rather die together. It's obvious that if we don't win, we will have to die together." Yinzi rubbed his stiff face.

The picture begins in a small attic with soft lighting. A clean white coat hangs on the hanger next to it, and a warm oil lamp burns on the wooden desk.

 A man was sitting at the desk, blocking most of the light from the candle.

 The picture looks very warm and cannot be confused with the cruel text in the opening scene.

Everyone who has played the last war game of Lao Thief naturally knows that during the war years, no one could calm down and sit at the desk with an oil lamp and a pen to write.

"dad?"

 “Are you okay? We are waiting for you to cut the cake together.”

 The daughter, wearing a black polka dot skirt, approached and put her hand on her father's shoulder.

At this time, her father held his head in his hands and pressed his temples hard. When she came closer, she only saw a bunch of black and white photos on the table.

In addition, there is a rusty saber, the white edge of which has lost its sharp shine.

 The middle photo shows a man holding a military salute.

“Wow, these photos are incredible.” My daughter exclaimed, as if she was seeing these photos for the first time.

 “Yeah...it’s indeed an incredible time.” The man murmured softly.

 He has memories of the war years and is a survivor of the previous period.

“You look very handsome in uniform.” The daughter looked at the blurry black and white photo.

"That's not me, that's Matteo." The father looked at the man in the photo seriously. "That was the last battle we fought side by side. We just celebrated our 21st birthday a few days ago."

“We are an arrogant unit, and we have single-handedly changed the enemy situation in Italy.” The scene changed from the attic to a memory.

 The man in the picture is wearing thick black armor, and his entire face is covered by a crude black iron helmet, leaving only the eyes.

The heavily armed man picked up the machine gun and held it in his arms, looking like a fearless warrior!

 “We are, the legendary death squads.”

Smoke of gunpowder filled the land that had become black and burnt. There were sharp shell fragments stuck on the ground. The branches on the road had turned into broken stems, and the broken cross sections were burning with burning sparks.

“We used to laugh and talk at that time, what will happen in the future? Will history remember us?”

 He raised his head, yes, the war is over.

 Matteo died, fighting until the last moment, until the last second when he fell, he firmly faced the eyes of death.

 In the next ten years or so,

 The world has become what it was before the war began. The guns have rusted and the earth has grown again.

 He fell into painful memories again. Even though there was peace, he still had a lover and a lovely daughter.

 But when he closed his eyes, he could still see the giant Zeppelin in the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Wherever it appeared, it was invincible and invincible.

 At the end of the propaganda poster, there are countless indiscriminate bombings and the death of endless lives.

Boom—

 The promotional video ends here.

 “Damn it! How on earth is the old thief going to interpret war this time?” Yinzi was shocked. The wars that people are exposed to in TV dramas are all about cannons and machine guns, ambushes and the art of war.

 “Is there really such a thing in real war?” Dai Xiaomei covered her mouth.

"With such a big guy, how can others resist? Bombs dropped from the air can kill the enemy." Sister Zhou had a look of fear in her eyes.

 “Duck yo—” the prostitute teacher was already incoherent.

 …

“What’s the name of that big thing at the end? Does anyone know?” Sister Zhou had already opened the search engine. “I think the appearance of this thing is extremely unreal.”

“Everyone thinks, at the beginning of the video, it was an oil lamp, right?”

“This is another memory of his. My daughter looks like she is fifteen years old. We have to move history forward at least fifteen years.”

“It’s not me, but even an outsider like me thinks it’s not rigorous.” Sister Zhou shook her head.

That thing is so permeable that when it appears, people are like ants enveloped in a black cloud.

It’s no wonder that the protagonist of the video still remembers the war long after it ended.

 ‘That thing is called a Zeppelin, and it really existed during the 1900 war. ’ A barrage answered Sister Zhou’s question?

Sister Zhou was stunned, and entered the name that the friend in the live broadcast just told her into the search box.

 Length 163.37 meters, diameter 18.59.

 This is the size of a Zeppelin.

 And it not only participated in the war, but was also the pride of the D country people.

 Every time it launches an air raid on Country Y, it always wins national applause.

 It is also because of the information just now that everyone knows the background of the game this time.

 One battle.

 This war has been recorded as one of the most destructive wars in Europe in modern history. 33 countries participated in the war, more than 70 million troops were deployed, and 1.5 billion people were involved.

 A war of this magnitude is simply due to the imbalance in the division of spoils among imperialists.

 This period is also an important stage in the history of weapons development. It is not surprising that any weapon appears.

“Then what role do we play in this game?” Sister Zhou murmured to herself, but no one answered the barrage.

 The old thief’s game, no one can guess his thoughts.

The story background involved this time is so big that people simply can’t find their place in it.

'Ants. ’

  A barrage floated across the blank screen, and it was the only text on the entire screen.

 Two simple words, **** and barbaric, but full of beauty.

 No one has experienced that era, because when we see it, a hundred years have passed.

 Now, everyone feels that they can see history reappear under the hands of the old thieves.

 (End of this chapter)