Normandy? Hell difficulty!?

After he posted the trade offer yesterday, many people who remembered Lin Feng hurried to click on it.

As a result, Lin Feng had done quite well last night.

With some canned food and bread he had grown tired of eating, he had actually traded for four hundred kilograms of iron, one hundred kilograms of copper, and ten kilograms of gold.

Ever since Lin Feng last bought copper, some people had guessed that it might be a resource needed for future upgrades, so they had collected it whenever they saw it.

Now he only needed aluminum and Gold Coins for the upgrade.

Barring any surprises, he should be able to gather everything today.

After taking everything out, Lin Feng shoved it all into the Material Storage Area in one go.

Soon, the system notification sounded.

"Beep. The floor the host is about to enter is a War Floor. The host must survive on this floor for one day and will take on the role of a squad leader, leading soldiers into battle. Once the floor ends, rewards will be calculated according to the number of kills. This floor is extremely dangerous! Entry cannot be refused. Please be advised."

"Beep! Legendary Quest triggered. Host, please kill more than five hundred people. Reward: Eagle Eye Ability."

"Wait, a War Floor? What the hell is that??"

Lin Feng suddenly felt inexplicably nervous. This floor actually required him to survive for a whole day.

Clearly, this was no ordinary battlefield.

[Ding-dong! The elevator is descending. Please hold on.]

Humm...

The elevator began descending rapidly, only coming to a slow stop after a full minute.

[Ding-dong. Survivor, please survive on this floor for 24 hours. Generous rewards will be granted upon completion.]

After the elevator finished its brief announcement, its doors opened. Little Velociraptor seemed to sense the unease too and kept calling out to Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng had no intention of bringing him along. On a battlefield, Little Velociraptor probably would not be much help. He was better off staying in the elevator. Besides, the pool replenished its food and water every day, so Lin Feng was not worried about him going hungry.

This time, Lin Feng could not make out the scene outside the elevator. Everything was shrouded in white light.

Lin Feng had originally wanted to bring his equipment along, but when he approached the white veil of light, all the equipment on his body actually fell off. It also felt as though a force was compelling him to walk into the light.

In the end, the only things that left the elevator with Lin Feng were the Lucky Ring on his finger and the clothes he wore.

After leaving the elevator, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, which he had squeezed shut against the blinding white light.

Boom!!

Boom!!!

Explosions, ringing in his ears, and a jumble of noisy shouts left Lin Feng momentarily dizzy.

"Squad leader! Squad leader!"

Just then, a soldier in a dark green uniform kept shaking Lin Feng.

Lin Feng did not know what language the soldier was speaking, but strangely enough, he could understand it.

"What happened?"

"Squad leader, our bunker just got hit by naval gunfire. The blast knocked you out!"

The soldier spoke hurriedly. After helping Lin Feng into a chair nearby, he left with his rifle.

"A bolt-action rifle? What the hell??"

Lin Feng was even more bewildered.

Only then did he realize that the soldier's uniform looked rather like that of a Third Reich soldier.

Then he looked at himself: a dark officer's uniform, black leather boots...

Naval guns had just been mentioned too...

Holy shit! Could this floor be a Third Reich battlefield in Europa??

Lin Feng shook his head, which was still buzzing. He finally understood why the system had said this place was extremely dangerous.

On a major battlefield like this, the death rate was extremely high. He just did not yet know which battlefield this was. If it was from the early or middle stages of the war, his chances of completing the quest were still fairly good.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Feng slowly rose from the chair. His rifle stood in the corner, and with his Intermediate Firearms Proficiency, he recognized the weapon at a glance.

A G43 Semi-Automatic Rifle.

After picking up the rifle, Lin Feng walked out of the private rest room reserved for him.

Right outside the rest room were three soldiers manning machine guns. When they saw Lin Feng, each greeted him as squad leader.

Lin Feng still could not figure out what was going on, so he could only nod before looking outside.

Scorched earth stretched before him, along with blasted anti-tank obstacles and barbed wire.

Not far below, Lin Feng could see the sea and the warships bombarding them without pause.

Whumm!!

"Take cover!"

The soldier who had just greeted Lin Feng hurriedly grabbed him and ducked down. A violent explosion rang out a moment later. Fortunately, the fortification was extremely sturdy and suffered no significant damage.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"That blast left me a little dazed. Where are we again?"

Lin Feng grabbed the soldier in front of him and asked.

"Reporting, we're in Normandy. The Allied Powers are attempting to cross the English Channel and land here. We've been ordered to hold off their troops here!"

Normandy...

Fuck! It's actually Normandy!!

Lin Feng was dumbstruck. It was already the closing stages of World War II, and the Third Reich was on its last legs.

How the fuck was he supposed to survive this?

Hell difficulty?

Fortunately, Lin Feng only had to survive in this damned place for one day. If he played it safe, he should be fine.

"Squad leader, want a cigarette? You don't look too good."

"Thanks."

After taking the cigarette, Lin Feng instinctively reached for a lighter to light it, only to pull out a box of matches.

"Yeah, that's much more relaxing."

Although the taste of the cigarette was a little too much for Lin Feng, he had to admit that it really did help him relax considerably.

After asking more questions, he learned that the Allied Forces' assault had just been repelled. They were now laying down a blanket bombardment, hoping to eliminate all the bunkers and fortifications.

The squad Lin Feng led was responsible for holding this bunker.

There were ten of them in total. They had been fighting for a week without losing a single man and had even repelled more than a dozen Allied assaults.

They were feeling very relaxed, because the fortifications here were so sturdy that even naval guns with calibers of several hundred millimeters could not blast them apart. Their daily task was simply to operate the fixed heavy machine guns and pull the triggers.

After learning about the current situation, Lin Feng relaxed even further. It seemed the advantage was his.

He returned to his rest room and searched through his personal belongings, only to discover that he actually had special-issue cigars, chewing gum, and instant coffee.

Did even a mere squad leader get such luxurious treatment?

"Come to think of it, this is my first time smoking a cigar."

Lin Feng took out a cigar and examined it, then bit the cap straight off, lit it, and began smoking.

"Fuck, that's strong..."

After a few puffs, Lin Feng immediately lost interest. He walked out, patted the soldier who had chatted with him, and handed it over.

"It's yours."