CHAPTER 641: CHAPTER 308: [REPUBLIC: WHAT IS FIREPOWER BADASS SYNDROME?]

"In a moment, we’re going to expend a wave of ammunition over here, so if you’re interested, folks, don’t leave, the exciting plot in the live stream is about to begin!"

After explaining the situation between the Vietnam Federation and the Republic, Wu Jie immediately started promoting.

Although some Blue Star viewers left the live stream, most of them stayed to see how this rotation of battle would be played out, given Wu Jie’s comprehensive commentary.

Wu Jie smiled seeing that not many had left.

Soon.

Artillery pieces, covered with camouflage nets, were pushed out of the camp by soldiers of the Republic, aiming their barrels at the distant enemy positions, adjusting their angles.

At this time.

You could faintly hear the sound of artillery from afar.

Obviously.

That was routine shelling by neighboring units.

There were not just one unit engaged in this rotational battle, but many spread across the area.

The Blue Star viewers in the live stream watched curiously.

They had seen bayonet charges before liberation, large-scale battles during liberation, the pinnacle infantry of the Peninsula War, and the overwhelming force against the Indian Federation.

But like now.

Although the soldiers moved swiftly, they did not display the tension of being on the brink of a major battle.

Instead, some soldiers were chatting.

Boxes of shells were neatly stacked beside each artillery piece by the soldiers, looking disproportionate from a distance.

Beside each artillery piece, there was a pile of crates as high as a small mountain.

And inside those crates, all were shells.

Wu Jie’s role here was as the squad leader. After the young soldiers finished moving the shells, they excitedly asked in a low voice:

"Squad leader, how many rounds are we going to fire this time?"

Wu Jie glanced at the shell crates piled like a small mountain and said with a smile:

"Fire them all."

"Keep it down, the company commander is here."

The sun had not set yet.

And on the distant enemy positions, you could already see the smoke rising.

It was a good time to attack.

Soon.

With the company commander finishing the inspection, all the artillery pieces on the position were fully adjusted, and the gunners stood at their stations.

"First Battalion ready!"

"Second Battalion ready!"

"Third Battalion ready!"

Voices came one after another, Wu Jie’s heart pounded, and he couldn’t help but smile; this was not tension and fear, but the excitement of about to enter battle.

"One minute to prepare!"

Everyone in the live stream unconsciously slowed their breathing, watching the scene in the live stream.

Soon.

The communications soldier started to count down:

"Ten, nine, ..... three, two, one, fire!!!"

As the order was given.

The world seemed silent for a moment, then an earth-shattering sound exploded in the live stream.

Boom——!!!

More than fifty cannons simultaneously spat fire.

Shells tore through the air like thunder, roaring toward the enemy positions opposite.

After the first volley, the gunners quickly began loading the second round.

The Blue Star viewers in the live stream, through Wu Jie’s live stream zoom function, could clearly see the series of explosions erupting on the position with the rising smoke across.

Thick smoke soon covered the entire enemy position, with scurrying Vietnam Federation soldiers clearly visible.

Yet the shelling did not stop.

It proceeded according to the pre-set plan, extending the bombardment.

Round after round of artillery fire blasted across.

At first, the Blue Star netizens in the live stream didn’t feel much, but after witnessing an hour of continuous shelling, they felt awe.

Goodness gracious.

When did the Republic become so rich?

Playing with artillery coverage like this.

Many Blue Star players participated in the Peninsula War storyline, constantly being bombarded by the United States’ artillery coverage for an hour or half an hour.

Some even for three or four hours.

At that time, dodging in the trenches, Blue Star players cursed countless times, fantasizing that one day they too could do it, and so did the Volunteer Army, dreaming that one day the Republic could freely bombard the enemy.

Because this would minimize casualties.

And now.

This has been achieved.

The Blue Star netizens in the live stream felt dazed; they hadn’t noticed before, but suddenly seeing this scene, they didn’t know what words to express.

The Republic is indeed striving to develop itself, without the slightest slack.

In the past on the Peninsula Battlefield, only able to enviously watch the United States’ artillery coverage, now they can proudly say they can do it too.

With the end of the artillery fire.

The enemy position opposite had been leveled.

But through the zoom function.

One could vaguely see trees swaying in the dense forests in the mountains, clearly showing enemy troops were still gathering there.

As the Blue Star netizens in the live stream wondered if they should advance, they saw Wu Jie grinning broadly as he looked back.

At the warehouse.

More crates of shells were being carried out by soldiers.

The Blue Star netizens in the live stream widened their eyes.

What the heck?

More shelling?

How many shells have they prepared?

It was now the turn of the Blue Star netizens in the live stream to be dumbfounded.

They thought the hour-long continuous bombardment had ended.

But who would’ve thought?

The Republic had a second round ready.

If this round continues, it might blast for another hour.

Hiss——

Is it turning from being terrified by artillery to being impressed by artillery?

The Republic once had artillery phobia from the Peninsula War, known by all Blue Star netizens, but who would’ve thought that after curing artillery phobia, it turned into artillery prowess syndrome.

Even planning to cover those swaying forest patches opposite with artillery fire.

Using big guns to swat mosquitoes, indeed.

Too ruthless.

At that moment.

The Blue Star netizens in the live stream suddenly felt a bit sorry for the Vietnam Federation.

If rotational warfare is played this way.

Hard to imagine what condition the Vietnam Federation would be in at the end.

The mountains might be flattened.

At this time.

A pop-up appeared in the live stream:

[Quick, search for Vietnam Federation’s live stream!]

Upon hearing it.

The Blue Star netizens in the live stream realized something, right, you can’t see much of the situation on that side just by watching, to know what state the opposite is in, you must go to Vietnam Federation identity’s streamer live stream.

So a group of people started searching for Vietnam Federation’s stream.

Thanks to Yu Feng’s promotion there.

So when the number of viewers on the Vietnam Federation streams surged, Sky Shark Live Platform made a special section based on the content.

Separating into Vietnam Federation’s stream and Republic Counterattack’s stream.

Entering the Vietnam Federation’s section, all you could see were streams filled with explosion scenes.

The Blue Star viewers randomly clicked into one.

At this time.

The live stream host, Li Tao, hadn’t noticed the soaring number of viewers, and was complaining to the few water friends in the stream:

"Damn it."

"I feel like I’m back in the Peninsula War."

"But the opponent turned into the Republic?! Can you believe it?!!!"

"Holy crap!"

"It’s been blasting for over 40 minutes and still going!!!"

The host Li Tao shouted loudly, the live stream was deafening.

Unlike the deafening launch sounds from Wu Jie’s side, here, it was the deafening sound of explosions, and Li Tao could only shout clutching his ears, unsure if the water friends in the live stream could hear.

With explosions.

The trench tops crumbled, clattering against helmets.

Until the 52nd minute.

The artillery fire slowly ceased.

And from Li Tao’s view, the world now was extraordinarily quiet.

But this silence.

Was often brewing a bigger storm.

For a moment.

The Vietnam Federation soldiers rising from the trenches didn’t know whether to retreat or not.

The next second.

Boom boom boom boom——!

Li Tao’s nearly deafened ears didn’t hear that the Republic resumed their second round of firing, watching helplessly as the position erupted into flowers.

The machine gun bunker thirty meters away was blown sky-high.

Something warm splattered on Li Tao’s face before he could curse.

Boom——!

The live stream screen suddenly plunged into darkness.