Chapter 94

Restriction Mode, just from the name, you can already guess a lot.

Lin Yifan's batch of modern firearms were basically all useless and couldn't be taken in, nor could the carbon-iron motorcycle.

Finally, and most importantly, the Ghoul Transformation ability couldn't be brought in either.

What the Wheelers could bring in, besides swords and some non-restricted items, was only their true skills.

Previously, when Yaoling and the others talked about how terrifying the Sergeant promotion mission was, Lin Yifan couldn't quite understand what was so scary about the plot.

However... to win, you had to kill all the opposing team members, which meant that at least half of the Wheelers would have to die!

The most cruel part wasn't the conditions you had to meet, but the fact that you had to kill all the opposing Wheelers, with no way out.

"Zhou Xin's chosen mission..."

Lin Yifan stared at the words "Patriot," and when he opened the information, it turned out to be a movie about the American Revolutionary War.

The protagonist, as an anti-British hero, played like the protagonist in Assassin's Creed, starting with battles against the British army, unleashing a true "American Unmatched" killing spree.

However, following the Infinite City's style, it definitely wouldn't follow the plot but would use that world as a background for the Wheelers to battle.

The plot was completely ignored, also considering some Wheelers who hadn't seen the plot.

And that era? The 18th century, from 1775 to 1783, ending with the American and French forces driving back the British colonial army.

It sounds grand, but it was essentially a group of British, German, Irish, and other descendants who believed they were Americans fighting their British overlords, establishing the United States of America three hundred years ago.

Lin Yifan didn't need Natalia to send him in now, as the Sergeant promotion mission on his phone and the Arbitrator's mission were the same.

But in Restriction Mode, Lin Yifan couldn't use his Ghoul Transformation ability, losing his biggest reliance.

However, Lin Yifan turned his gaze to another ability, Zombification.

A physical ability that wasn't banned!

"There's not much time left. A few minutes have already passed, and who knows how long it's been inside. I need to buy a few horses. Are you sure you want to go with me?"

Lin Yifan stared at the three people in front of him, Tokishima Sae, Nanzan Mika, and Saya. This brutal battle made Lin Yifan a bit hesitant about taking them.

"Do we even need to ask?" Tokishima Sae raised the Muramasa demon blade, as a melee fighter, she had a significant advantage in that world.

Nanzan Mika sneered, "I already gave my reasons, don't make me repeat them."

Lin Yifan finally turned his gaze to Saya, who bit her lip and thought for a moment, "I'm going, I'm familiar with that era!"

"Enough talk, let's buy horses, quickly!"

Lin Yifan hurriedly led the group to the black market center, not even bothering to pick, each person leading a horse and paying with a swipe.

They had to race against time, as a cycle in Infinite City only lasted thirty minutes. If they went in first, they would have the advantage. If they missed the thirty minutes, they would be scheduled for the next cycle.

The four led their horses to a corner, and Lin Yifan took out his phone and pressed the execute mission button.

One of the Warden's abilities was to use the prisoners' abilities or bring in guards, with a combination slot system.

There were four slots, and Lin Yifan first chose the Zombification ability, and the remaining three slots were just enough to bring Tokishima Sae and the others.

After making his choices, he scanned the three people present, it was very rushed, but there was no other way.

Lin Yifan originally thought the District Steward would slowly drain his money, forcing him into the cycle, but now, he was going in of his own accord!

Without much time to prepare, he directly pressed the accept promotion mission button.

A black spherical dimensional gate suddenly opened, swallowing the four people in the corner.

The space distorted silently, light was forcibly twisted into a vortex, endlessly spinning.

The wind howled, and flags burning with flames fluttered, the air filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder, the unique pungent odor produced by the burning of gunpowder.

Lin Yifan, who had entered the plot world, looked dazed at the front, still not fully recovered from the spatial disorientation.

"Prepare!" A hoarse voice shouted from not far ahead.

Lin Yifan's vision gradually cleared, and when he came to, he found a row of soldiers with guns standing in front of him.

"Fire!!!"

A volley of shots, spewing out a large amount of smoke, the scene was like a smoke bomb. In the flashing firelight, a large number of round lead bullets flew wildly, and Lin Yifan even heard a lead bullet whizzing past his ear.

"Ah!"

As the gunshots rang out, a chorus of screams erupted beside Lin Yifan, a row of soldiers fell, the mournful cries piercing his ears.

"Damn!"

When Lin Yifan finally came to his senses, he realized the situation in front of him.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Accompanied by the desperate scream of a British officer, the entire row of soldiers instantly collapsed, fleeing like headless flies.

Lin Yifan hadn't yet figured out what was happening when a batch of British soldiers fell beside him, and the American soldiers in blue uniforms, with bayonets fixed, charged forward like a tidal wave.

The British line collapsed, and the entire plain was filled with fleeing British soldiers. Lin Yifan had no choice but to run with them, constantly looking around, but Tokishima Sae and the others were nowhere to be seen!

"What the hell, it's too chaotic!"

Lin Yifan ran while looking back, the American soldiers formed a line, bayonets fixed, and stabbed the disorganized British soldiers one by one.

When Lin Yifan looked down at his clothes, he was startled to find himself wearing a British officer's uniform, holding a newly bought cane, and a vintage pistol in his waistband.

After figuring out his identity, Lin Yifan turned to look at the rows of American Continental Army soldiers chasing the British redcoats.

The muskets of this era had an effective range of 180 meters, but after a hundred meters, the bullets would fly off course.

The British redcoats' smoothbore muskets had an even shorter range, about a hundred to two hundred steps, almost point-blank.

Compared to modern firearms, 18th-century muskets had no accuracy at a distance, taking several minutes to reload, and the aim was purely guesswork, not point-and-shoot.

Rows of soldiers standing together, firing hundreds of guns simultaneously, could form an effective killing power, looking like two groups of soldiers playing a game of "line-up and shoot."

This era was all about morale and the spirit of the soldiers who were not afraid to die.

The front row would fall, and the back row would immediately replace them, firing in unison under the officers' command. This seemingly foolish tactic successfully allowed the 18th-century United Kingdom to rule over half the world!

Welcome to the era of "line-up and shoot"!

However, Lin Yifan now had to run for his life with the fleeing soldiers.