At this moment, walking around in the military camp, introducing the equipment to the Blue Star fans.
Because of the crucial airborne mission and being part of the First Division elite, the equipment was very sophisticated:
"This is the Sten submachine gun, known for its high rate of fire, suitable for close combat."
"This is the improved version of the Bren light machine gun..."
Inside Yu Feng’s live stream room.
In the skies over Arnhem, Europe.
The roar of the transport plane continuously echoed in their ears, the cargo door of the plane opened, and wild winds surged into the cabin, making the soldiers sway around.
Yu Feng clutched the handle tightly, feeling dizzy from the scene below the cabin door, he quickly turned his head away and spoke to the fans in the live stream.
"Maybe it’s the plane, too bumpy."
"I’m a bit airsick and afraid of heights right now."
Barrage comments floated through the live stream.
[You can say it’s airsickness, but are you sure your acrophobia is due to that?]
[Hilarious, host, don’t forget to open the parachute when the time comes.]
[Thousands of meters of free fall without a parachute, you’re invincible.]
[Host, just close your eyes, don’t look, jump and pull the cord, that’s it.]
Yu Feng looked at the barrage with a bitter smile.
This is indeed too high.
He never realized he was afraid of heights before?!
The commander’s voice pierced through the noise:
Yu Feng looked outside.
The glider troops below had already set off, but inside the aircraft, intermittent calls for help came through the radio, and the Imperial anti-aircraft fire network rose below.
The dense sparks from the bullets spread out like fireflies.
Yu Feng had a bad premonition.
Can we really jump under these circumstances?
Won’t we just get shot dead???
The situation was similar in other live stream rooms.
Because of Zhao Ming’s design.
Many players were assigned to the British Commonwealth’s First Airborne Division in the [Immersive Plot] mode.
Quite a few in the Imperial Camp were assigned to the anti-aircraft units when this plot was triggered.
One side parachuting, the other side shooting down....
Yu Feng was still trying to muster courage.
And the order to jump had already been given, soldiers rapidly rushed out of the cabin, jumping down to capture the bridge and the positions below.
Yu Feng gritted his teeth and jumped as well.
The perspective in the live stream dropped quickly from thousands of meters high, being the first to see this, the Blue Star fans in the live stream could not help but feel nervous.
Watching the view rapidly descend, it gave a feeling of being there.
But in the next second....
A soldier below Yu Feng had not yet opened his parachute.
His body suddenly exploded.
A severed arm flew out, hitting Yu Feng’s face, like being slapped hard.
The scattering blood mist and fragments of internal organs splattered all over Yu Feng.
Although the viewers in the live stream only saw a burst of blood mist due to the speed, Yu Feng, feeling covered in blood, felt a numbing sensation all over.
In Yu Feng’s view, the ground was getting closer, but his heart kept dropping.
The soldiers who jumped ahead had become mere targets below.
Although the high speed of descent made them hard to hit, once the parachutes opened, the descending soldiers became mobile targets.
Yu Feng watched helplessly as the anti-aircraft bullets swept through, soldier after soldier’s body burst into blood mist, parachutes shredded, and they plummeted to the ground.
Some even plummeted before dying.
Crashing to death on the ground....
The landing point deviated, with the destination bridge at least 10 kilometers away.
Yu Feng’s heart turned cold.
He deeply realized what it meant for this world to be a huge amateur setup.
Nobody said there’d be so many Imperial guards and anti-aircraft guns on the ground?
It’s one thing to be made into targets, but landing almost 10 kilometers off from the target location?
Which idiot piloted this plane?
Not only do we have to neutralize the ground’s anti-aircraft units first, but also then march forward to fight?