Chapter 679: Chapter 646 “British-Indian Friendship”
“What the hell??”
Seeing themander suddenly disappear on the spot, the American yers were both shocked and angry.
“Did they disconnect at this time?”
Their first reaction, of course, was a problem with the inte.
After all, it is normal for the inte to be unstable when connecting to Cloud Dream’s server from America.
But after a full 5 minutes, with one of thest two lines of defense bing precarious, Eika still hadn’t logged back in.
The other twomanders finally epted the reality that he might not appear again today.
Eika was terrified at the moment.
Although with his ten million fans’ poprity and him being 100% sure he didn’t stash any bombs or engage in terrorism, what’s happening now must be a misunderstanding.
But having three FBI agents break into your home, pointing a gun at your head, which ck man wouldn’t be afraid?<div>
All he could think of right now was to pray to God to let him safely escape this ordeal.
As for the oue of thepetition?
Who would care about that now!
…
The already hard-to-defend American yers now found themselves suddenly short of amander.
With no choice, a temporarymander stepped up to take on the task.
But this temporarymander’s ability was obviously not enough, and the line of defense he was responsible for quickly became the first to be broken through.
Thest line of defense couldn’t hold out much longer; the Syrian and Iraqi yers charged fearlessly, not caring about their losses.
Only 15 minutes after Eika disconnected, the final defense line was officially breached.
The remaining American yers in the position faced a widespread cleanup by the Syrian and Iraqi yers.
Mountainous terrain does indeed make it easier to defend than attack.
But there is also a downside: once the defensive line is broken, there is nowhere for the defenders to flee except to share the same fate as their positions.
Another 10 minutes passed, and all American yers inside the position were wiped out.
The 238 yers who fled outside the position became thest hope.
But the Syrian and Iraqi yers showed no signs of stopping. They abandoned the excellent defensive position andunched an all-out attack, pursuing the remaining American yers all over the field.
They were determined to personally eliminate them from the game.
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Another focal point on the Eastern Battlefield was the collision between British and Indian yers.
However, their collision was not with bullets but with words.<div>
The two sides initially encountered each other while searching for the Nuclear Bomb Controller.
More precisely, it was a British recon yer who discovered the Indian yers while searching for the Nuclear Bomb Controller.
Bizarrely, the Indian yers’ army of a thousand had no recon soldiers.
There were many yers who ran faster and were further away from the main force, but that was because they had no collective concept, and the main force was always scattered.<div>
Even if they saw foreign yers, they would only shout out, not having any concept of “gathering information.”
Looking down from the sky, the entire Indian yers’ “formation” looked like a spread-out pancake.
Even the pancake wasn’t spread evenly…
But that didn’t affect theirbat capability.
At least that’s what they believed.
After encountering the British yers, both sides cautiously refrained from opening fire.
Although the British yers didn’t hold the Indians in high regard, the National Warfare points leaderboard showed the British Empire as T3 first, and India as T3 second.
No matter the reason, with the scores in ce, at least some caution was necessary.
As for the Indian yers—
“Ah! A worthy opponent!”
Compounded by theirplex historical rtionship, the two sides reached an alliance without firing a single shot.
This was much smoother than the hard-fought alliance between Austria and Hungary.
“Is this… forming an alliance??”<div>
“Are you kidding?”
“Where’s your pride??”
…
The live broadcast room’sments were instantly flooded with various question marks.
Obviously, this development was a letdown for the yers from Daxia and the live streaming audience who were looking forward to a great battle between the two sides.
In the eyes of the Daxia yers, their own country had been colonized for so long, their people enved, and countless resources and wealth plundered. Even after gaining independence, they had to pay a bloody price due to the cunning schemes of the other side during the process.
Even now, they still have to faceplicated geopolitical issues.
No matter how you look at it, it’s a deep-seated hatred, isn’t it?
Even if they didn’t happen to meet, they should be looking for each other all over the world to kill them!
But the Indian yers seem to have no intention of doing so and calmly form an alliance with the British yers.
However, forming an alliance doesn’t mean the two sides get along well.
— It’s just that they didn’t start fighting directly.
In fact, disputes and conflicts between the two sides have never ceased. Indian yers constantly offer “suggestions” to the British yers, trying to show their importance in the alliance.<div>
In the eyes of Indian yers, “if it weren’t for ourck ofmand, we would have taken over your leadership long ago!”
Can the British yers endure this?
Many of them couldn’t help but retort immediately: “You guys? Thirty years ago, your generals were still taught by us!”
“Isn’t that all in the past?”
Indian yers are full of confidence, “Just wait and see. Our India will soon be a world power with a significant presence! Sooner orter, it will be us leading you! Maybe by then, your Prime Minister will be Indian!”
“You motherf**ker!” The British yers couldn’t hold it any longer.
They could take the previous statements as a joke, but thest sentence was seen by British yers as downright disgusting!
Would the great British Empire let an Indian be Prime Minister, leading their country?
It’s nauseating just thinking about it!
If they didn’t use the dirtiest and fiercest words to fight back, they would be letting down their identity as British people!
Are the Indian yers easy to provoke?
Of course, they immediately retaliate without any fear, skillfully using bodynguage to strengthen their expressive effects.
As a result, both sides quickly fell into a fierce war of words. Many yers were swearing at each other with a torrent of foulnguage.<div>
During this process, there is one thing that makes the British yers very ufortable: they have to endure double the amount of cursing in the war of words.
Cloud Dream’s real-time trantion system indeed helps countless yers in the virtual world oveenguage barriers.
However, the system is not wless.
Just like now: in the default system settings, British yers speak English, and at this point, Indian yers also speak English.
This is the samenguage!
So to saveputing power, the real-time trantion feature automatically goes into sleep mode.
But for British yers, this bloody thing isn’t the samenguage at all!
What we speak is indeed English, but what the other side is speaking definitely isn’t English! It’s currynguage! The curry vor is too strong!
Especially when the speaking speed is fast, it’s difficult to hear clearly.
Having no other choice, they can only manually turn on the real-time trantion. As a result, they need to hear the swearing twice—
Once in currynguage and once in standard English.
This makes them even more furious! Naturally, their swearing bes more aggressive.
But the strange thing is that even after swearing to this extent, the two sides haven’t started fighting.
The director also finds it quite absurd, so he switches the main camera over.
However, after a short while, he suddenly feels that something is not quite right with this scene— he can’t quite put his finger on what’s wrong, but his instinct tells him there’s a problem, so he quickly switches the camera away again.
Only the recon soldier from Daxia is left holding a telescope, watching this dramatic scene from a distance and muttering:
“Stop arguing! You guys won’t die from arguing like this…”