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When countless artillery fires lifted the place where Fei Yinzi was, intensive artillery fire started a new round of bombing.

When he regained consciousness, he didn't change his perspective again. He just picked up his charred gun from the ground, and slowly stood up from the ground panting heavily.

There is no gunfire in my ears, the vision is still a bit blurred, and the world is still a double image.

bang——

Yinzi shrank back, thinking that another shell was coming, but seeing the pattering raindrops, he breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was just thunder.

The long-burning land did not extinguish its red light even under the washing of rain.

Obviously the hologram is just a phantom of rain, but Yinzi seems to be able to lick the salty smell on his lips.

Because in the pattering rain, he saw the enemy on the opposite side and raised his weapon.

There are only the two of them left in this battlefield. As long as the trigger is pulled first, the opponent's life can be taken first.

Here, as an enemy, one should neither hesitate nor hesitate.

We are each other's enemies, pointing guns at each other but not shooting.

In this war, it's always been them pushing and we pushing...

At this time, the firm eyes of the two gradually became devoid of fighting spirit. It seemed that they could see the battle situation around them from the corner of their eyes. After the indiscriminate bombardment of artillery fire, there was no one else in the entire battlefield except them.

However, until a ray of light broke through the clouds, illuminating the world beyond the war.

The two looked up at the sky, with tears in their eyes, they put down their weapons at the same time.

There are no real victors in war.

At the end of the prologue, another CG animation started,

[At the end of the war, no country can stay out of the incident, but every time the trigger is pulled, it is a living person.

We are those people, we are insensitive, we are innocent.

We are honorable heroes and heinous criminals.

We are knights of the sky, ghosts of the desert, and rats of the mud.

We are destined to become legends, and we are also destined to disappear in history. 】

Yinzi put down the handle, he didn't continue to start his own game, "The prologue of this game is enough to make a god!"

He clenched his fists, his eyes were full of shock!

When he talked about conferring gods, his tone was so swearing.

"What the hell, no wonder EA makes so many promotional videos! If it were me, I wouldn't be able to resist!" Yinzi couldn't express his feelings at all.

Everything was not as shocking as the last two people put down their weapons together.

Having experienced the game and experienced this prologue, you know that once the war arises, the hatred between the two sides will be difficult to dissolve.

But there is no right or wrong in this war.

Seeing the last two people, everyone suddenly realized that everyone was also looking forward to peace.

Before, everyone thought that the EA promotional video was released too much, but now they think it is not too much.

Because the real world is a game played by a group of old men, but behind this game are tens of thousands of sacrificed lives. In the end, the group of old men shook hands and made peace, leaving only a group of gray-haired old men crying holding their children's tombstones.

"How do you say that sentence?" Tuanzi stared at the screen tightly. "A good war game should make people hate war!"

"This is the old thief. He shows players wars from different angles, and makes them hate wars from different angles." Ms. Zhou murmured.

"Playing multiplayer mode, those players are as desperate as they are!" Brother Egg muttered softly.

The prologue of Battlefield 1 is more like letting people feel the war.

Because in the prologue, there is no resurrection and blood recovery, once the soldier you play falls down, you will switch to the next person.

This rhythm will continue to repeat itself, allowing players to experience the real cruelty of the battlefield,

Every time the role is switched, every soldier is constantly charging, constantly waving the weapon in his hand,

Until artillery fire swept across the battlefield, bombing regardless of enemy or friend.

The prologue is over, and Battlefield has reached the top of the trending searches again and again.

[Battlefield One? This is just the first step in the budding shock. 】

For players, the money brought by this game can belong to your EA, but this glory still belongs to the embryo.

'Prologue? This is just the first step for the old thief to shock you. I tried a multiplayer mode after the prologue. In it, after death, it is redeployment, not rebirth, which means that death is death, and it is not a game people. '

‘Deployment means that the last soldier you play is dead, and he will never be resurrected. '

'Who said you can't recover blood in the prologue? Everyone sucks blood with every breath, okay? '

'I can imagine the smell of blood in the air, and I can think of the stench and dampness mixed in the air just by thinking about it. '

'Most of those are teenagers who have just turned eighteen. War will take away every mother's most beloved treasure, and take away the children that mothers have worked so hard to raise. '

' Redeploy. '

'It turns out that people are not steel and iron, but flesh and blood. '

"But the medical soldiers on the battlefield are different from those in the game..."

‘Old Rogue has taught us game after game that war is never something to be desired. '

...

Someone watched the prologue repeatedly, and someone started the game behind.

"Other games simulate gun gods, but here, the player simulates a soldier." Yinzi sighed with emotion.

In Battlefield One, he felt that the game infinitely weakened his personal abilities.

In other games, if a player wins more than one game, his feeling is 'I'm so awesome'!

But in Battlefield 1, even if the player didn't kill a single person, but stole a point, or shot down a plane, his feeling is that I am a hero.

‘If it wasn’t for me, I don’t know how many brothers would have died. '

In such a battlefield atmosphere, if you kill 78 people with every shot, you may suddenly be gone with an inexplicable mortar shot.

In the sea of ​​people all over the mountains and plains, the player's precise shooting is like sand falling into the sea.

The one shot was just one of the thousands of soldiers, nothing more.

As a shooter, the number one cool thing about Battlefield 1 isn't even killing people.

Group charge, artillery coverage, signal guidance, and air defense can make people's blood surge.

And the inexplicable death that has nothing to do with technology is the highest philosophy of this game.

Looking at the players' feedback and comments, EA let out a long sigh of relief.

They have been waiting for this scene for a long time, and the final result is that the player's feedback is more amazing than they expected.

The most important thing is the server. After seeing the number of people online on the first day, EA understood why the old thief wanted them to improve the server.

Fortunately, I am obedient, otherwise I really dare not think about the consequences now.

Thinking of tens of millions of players desperately trying to log in to the game but failed to log in, the person in charge of EA shivered in fear.

If this kind of thing really happens, I am afraid that EA will become a real battlefield.