He was constantly observing the battlefield and constantly discovering the players 'surprise attacks. The spy satellite in his hand had already confirmed the whereabouts of the Japanese.
The Japanese who had cast the net had gradually gathered their forces with the small team as the core.
At the beginning, there were only 10 players in a team, but now, there were only 40 to 50 players.
The number of opponents determined their numbers.
"Players, you must come quickly." Su Ye was waiting for the players to fight with their lives on the line. There were thousands of Japanese devils. It was impossible to defeat them without tens of thousands of people. He absolutely believed that ordinary people could only fight with their lives on the battlefield.
The biggest tycoon in the game, Wind Chasing in the Rain, was at the front line, looking at the corpses on the front line and experiencing the joy of being a commander.
This was something he had never experienced in all his games.
On the battlefield, he smelled the blood in the air and experienced the pleasure of risking his life for himself. His life was in his hands.
This feeling, this feeling of power was something that a rich second-generation heir like him could not enjoy.
"Is the Nation Shattering Mountains and Rivers still here? Ambitious?" He laughed wildly.
Unexpectedly, he thought that he would be a rich second-generation heir in this life and just enjoy life.
Now, for the first time, he experienced the joy of doing business and the joy of power.
"Ring, ring, ring!" A bell rang in his mind. It was the alarm clock in reality.
He had only set up a few special numbers to inform him.
This included his father.
Therefore, she quickly answered the call.
When he heard the voice on the other end, his entire body trembled.
Grandpa!
The one with high status and power, the one who could turn the clouds and rain, the one who controlled the rise and fall of the entire family.
He was as quiet as a cicada in winter. When had a prodigal like him, who was waiting for death, ever been valued?
It was still this legendary grandfather.
"Grandpa…Grandpa." His voice was trembling.
The other party pondered for a moment and suddenly said,"You did well to enter that game."”
What was that?
"The family will give you 10 billion yuan first.”
In an instant, Zhui Feng was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
She didn't know when the old man's phone had turned off. She only heard the notification sound of her bank system.
"Your Shanghai bank card has received 100,000,000.00 yuan.”
At this moment, he completely understood the actions of his clan.
The old man had once told his brother that he wanted to do something. His brother had opened up the world's top international transportation company.
The old man once told his uncle that he wanted to do something great. His uncle raised 300,000 cows and 700,000 mu of grain in Australia.
Now, the old man told him that he wanted to do something.
In an instant, he understood that the family's bet was placed on him. If he didn't succeed, he would die. He would never be able to go back. That prodigal who was waiting for death gradually left him.
Goosebumps rose all over his body.
Suddenly, he exclaimed," All of you, go! Kill a Japanese for 500,000!" I've raised the price and revived my wallet!”
Money, 10 billion in start-up funds. He had to get the top spot in this mission. He could smell the vein of how important it was to establish a status at the earliest time from the history of his family.
Not only him, after Luo Wei and the others fought, Luo Wei, as an elite, was the first to report his experience to Cong Jun, and then they reported it together.
Let the higher-ranking officers make the decision.
In an instant, the most elite soldiers in the country immediately lined up and entered the game for training. They would really fight on the battlefield. The 14 special forces soldiers who had already entered received orders.
"Fight with all your might. All expenses will be deducted from the military budget. Use the best equipment to kill. He had the 14 of them form their own teams and train together.”
Regular soldiers were definitely not greedy. Since they could be resurrected, they would fight to the end on the front line.
The country had not been at war for 70 years, and the opportunity to train soldiers was very rare. Since the combined cost of an elite special force soldier was millions, they did not mind burning these millions in a year or even a month.
Generals died a hundred times in battle, while the king of soldiers returned ten years later. The evil spirits that crawled out of hell were the true warriors.
Luo Wei accepted the order on the spot and led the other 13 people to form a special forces team. He was the captain, and the other person called Zhang Feng was the vice-captain. The team's mission was to destroy Unit 731.
Using countless resurrections to complete the mission, he would die without regret.
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