It was supposed to be a casual game, but the Long March dungeon brought tears to everyone's eye

Led by online trolls and casual gamers, some ordinary players who were unaware of the facts were also misled.

For a time, the entire public opinion field was in chaos.

Kuang Ge's live stream room became a disaster area.

As soon as he started his broadcast, before he even had a chance to speak, the chat exploded.

"Streamer, can you explain your invincibility cheat?"

"Hey bro, I heard you got bribed by that old bastard Luo to help you put on this act? How much did you get paid, and are you bringing one of your brothers along?"

"Stop pretending, come clean, do you all have inside numbers?"

"Trash streamer! Liar! Unfollowed!"

Foul language and obscenity were everywhere.

Kuang Ge looked at the comments and was initially taken aback, then became angry.

His chest heaved violently, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"An invincibility cheat?"

"acting?"

He laughed in anger, his laughter filled with sorrow and rage.

"You fucking...know nothing!"

Crazy Brother suddenly stood up, his eyes bloodshot, and roared as he pointed at the screen.

"Has anyone tried to warm their teammate's hand by tucking it into their own clothes on a snow-covered mountain where the temperature is minus forty degrees Celsius?"

"Has anyone ever watched helplessly as a teammate fell into a crevasse, and you were powerless to help?"

"Has any of you ever experienced being so hungry that you ate your belt, drank snow water, and watched the people around you collapse one by one?"

"You guys are sitting in air-conditioned rooms, eating snacks, typing on your keyboards, giving your opinions, and saying I'm cheating?!"

Kuang Ge completely lost control of his emotions.

He clicked on the replay of the video that had gone viral online.

In the video, his face is bluish-purple, his lips are cracked, and every step he takes looks like he's walking on a knife's edge.

On the system panel, a warning that health points were about to reach zero was flashing frantically.

"Look carefully!"

"Back then, I didn't even have the concept of a health bar in my head!"

"I can't see anything, I can't hear anything!"

"I only had one thought in my mind—"

"Carry the old sergeant over there, carry him across that damned ridge!"

"He said that if we turned the corner, we would see spring, and I promised him!"

"Even if I die, I will die on the front lines!"

"I can't just lie there and let him watch me die!"

Kuang Ge's voice was hoarse, and by the end, tears were streaming down his face.

That wasn't acting.

That was his most authentic and profound memory.

It is pain and obsession etched into the soul.

"If this is considered a bug..."

Kuang Ge wiped away his tears and looked at the camera.

"Then human history spanning thousands of years is made up of countless such bugs!"

"While our world didn't have the Long March, were our ancestors who participated in local wars of national defense a kind of bug?"

Are those heroes who fight to the death, refusing to retreat, and vowing to protect their homeland, a bug in the system?

Are those who sacrifice themselves so that "future generations will have land to cultivate and no longer be treated like beasts of burden" a bug in the system?!

"If you think it is..."

"Then you don't deserve to play this game!"

"roll!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

After Kuang Ge finished yelling, he immediately turned off the live stream, but that didn't stop the haters from continuing their rant.

As for the real players, those viewers who once crossed snow-capped mountains and struggled on grasslands with Kuang Ge, all that's left on the screen now is a screen full of "salutes".

Kuang Ge's response was full of emotion and power.

But as he himself said, he had no evidence.

In the "data is king" discourse system constructed by capital, simple emotional cries seem so pale and powerless.

The battle of public opinion continues to rage and intensifies.

Just as the online debate reached its climax, and countless players were arguing fiercely over the words "willpower" and "bug".

An account that no one expected has spoken out.

The official account of the Vermilion Bird Military Region, one of the four major military regions of the Blue Star Dragon Kingdom, has suddenly become active.

This account usually posts serious content such as military exercises, recruitment propaganda, and commendations of heroic deeds.

Although it has tens of millions of fans, most of them are military enthusiasts and patriotic youths, and its presence in the mainstream public opinion field is not very high.

Especially in this age of entertainment to the death.

But today, he suddenly posted an update.

There were no lengthy speeches or heated arguments.

It consists of a video of less than five minutes and a title that is extremely concise.

This is not a bug, it is the spirit of the army.

"Holy crap! The Vermilion Bird Military Region? Am I seeing things?"

"The military has gotten involved?! What's going on? It's just a game, why has it alerted the military?"

"Title...Military Spirit? Could it be referring to 'The Red Expedition'?"

"Quick, open it and see! What kind of video is it?!"

Countless netizens clicked on the video with great curiosity and doubt.

The video has no intro and no background music.

The first scene is a vast expanse of white snow-capped mountains.

First-person perspective.

The wind and snow were extremely strong, and visibility was less than five meters.

The video was shaking violently, and you could hear heavy breathing and the crunching sound of footsteps on the snow.

"It's the Snow Mountain instance!" a player immediately recognized.

The image shows two figures, both wearing tattered cotton-padded coats, appearing from behind.

The three people, forming a triangular shape, struggled forward through the blizzard.

Their movements were so synchronized it was outrageous.

Every step, every angle at which the trekking poles were used for support, seemed to be cut from the same mold.

There wasn't a single unnecessary line of dialogue.

The entire march was conducted in silence.

A steely, suffocating silence.

"This is... Zhu Yi's team?!"

Hawkeye let out a low shout in the voice channel.

Seeing this, how could they not understand that Zhu Yi, Zhu Er, and Zhu San represented the Zhuque Military Region in the south!

The video is moving forward at a rapid pace.

Soon, the moment arrived when the all-encompassing blizzard would descend.

In the video, the three of them did not panic like Kuang Ge and his group.

Instead, with extremely fast yet orderly movements, it instantly found a sheltered snow slope.

Then, they did something that left all the players speechless.

Old Li, the cook in the group, was knocked down by the wind and snow, and the cooking pot he was carrying fell out of his arms.

The team member at the front, codenamed "Zhu Yi," did not help Old Li.

Instead, he immediately rushed over and used his body to firmly press the large iron pot down.

The other two team members, "Zhu Er" and "Zhu San," lifted up Old Li, who was already shivering and barely conscious, and dragged him to the back of the snow slope.

Then, an even more shocking scene unfolded.

Zhu Yi, Zhu Er, and Zhu San took turns taking off their only cotton-padded coat.

They wrapped their cooking pot and fire starter tightly in their cotton-padded coats.

Then the three of them, wearing only thin undergarments, surrounded Old Li, forming a human wall to shield him from the wind and snow.

The video is taken from the perspective of one of the team members, whose health bar is dropping rapidly and whose severe hypothermia indicator is flashing wildly.

The most ruthless thing is that they turned off the pain shield, and their fingers and even toes lost sensation and became as stiff as stone.

In the live stream, everyone watching the video gasped in shock.

As expected of the Suzaku Military Region, they're ruthless.

While shutting down the pain barrier, he used his own body heat and flesh to warm Old Li back from the brink of death!

"Are these people crazy...?"

"Going to this extent for an NPC?"

"Are their pain receptors turned off? How much pain must that be!"