Steel steam and flame

The ground in the square had completely turned into scorched earth, acrid smoke filled the air like mist, and the flames were burning with corpses and clothes as fuel. The firearms and ammunition consigned by the arms dealers were also scattered on the ground, blown up by the aerial bombs, and splashed everywhere. A whole box of bullets were heated by the high temperature of the aerial bomb, causing a chain reaction, and they were scurrying around without a head or direction.

It is already difficult to find land where you can settle down. Only the small ground around the tanks and armored vehicles with lights on remained flat.

The vehicles specially manufactured for this mission have a unique signal transmitter on them. The signals they emit can be received by falling aerial bombs, allowing the aerial bombs to turn around in time in the air to avoid the area where the signal launch point is located.

The tanks and armored vehicles were covered with a thick layer of mud, mixed with a lot of shrapnel and burnt stumps.

All the aerial bombs finally fell at this time, the sound of explosions disappeared, and the vibrations that were constantly being transmitted on the ground also disappeared. People gathered around the chariots, relying on the corpses pressed against them to withstand the high temperature air waves and impact, as well as those injured by fatal shrapnel. They emerged from the pile of corpses. Their faces were covered with blood and mud, and they covered their mouths and noses with their hands. The small amount of smoke they inhaled also caused their lungs to react, causing them to cough violently.

"We survived!" The firelight illuminated their stained faces. Their eyes were moist due to excitement and smoke, and there was an obvious cry in their voices. The sky above their heads was still red, and half of the black castle in front of them collapsed. The burning ruins made the pupils of their eyes turn fiery red.

The surroundings were enveloped in the silence after the explosion of the aerial bomb. The sound of the flames was like the roaring wind. The bullets scattered on the ground continued to fire headlessly, becoming the only sound at this time.

There was an inappropriate sound behind them, the roar of tanks and armored vehicles moving in. The steel tracks crushed the corpses stacked on the ground, and blood soaked the thirsty ground after the flames. The sound of bones breaking under the weight of steel irritated people's eardrums and made their scalps numb.

The light of several car lights was dazzling. The few survivors squinted their eyes and covered their faces with their hands, leaving a small gap to look at the approaching tanks and armored vehicles.

As the vehicle moved toward the burning Black Fort, they pulled down the steel plates and opened the windows. People wearing masks are not afraid of the smoke. In the horrified eyes of the survivors, they raised their muskets and aimed their guns ruthlessly at the heads of a handful of survivors. Before the despair of those survivors could even appear on their faces, large-caliber musket bullets hit their heads from all angles and took away their lives.

The unique sound of the fire gun being fired rang out messily in the scorched square, and then in less than half a minute, the sound disappeared again, along with some painful groans, leaving only corpses on the ground.

In this cleanup, no one will be lucky, including those who happen to be in the outer areas of the square. Most of them ran out of the attack range of the aerial bombs. The Black Fort was completely destroyed in their eyes and turned into a sea of ​​fire. I don’t know what happened here, but the party held by the Imperial Mining Company and the Three Primary Color Group was actually attacked, and it was such a thorough attack. This was something they could never imagine in their minds.

They did not stand still, more people were running outside. Everyone knows that something big is happening here, and if they are accidentally involved, the result is likely to be death.

Not even ten meters away, several dark red ballistic rays of light were shot from the darkness in front and exploded in the crowd. The panicked people died in a hurry. In the face of death, no one is lucky.

"A bunch of fools." Some surgeons who escaped the aerial bomb attack hid in the darkness and chose a small path to escape alone. At this time, the larger the number of people in the team, the greater the goal. Letting these ordinary people be used as his bait is exactly what he wants to see.

He moved cautiously, hunched his body and ran lightly, quickly moving away from the burning area of ​​the Black Castle. There were sounds of other shells exploding in the distance. While he was rejoicing in his heart, a huge hole was unknowingly opened in his chest, which turned into a cloud of blood mist, and a high mud fountain rose up on the ground behind him.

"Prey No. 17 is dead and is hunting the nearby No. 26." A cold voice sounded in the darkness somewhere, and the heavy shells of the heavy sniper rifle bullets fell to the ground at the same time, making a crisp sound.

The thick burning smoke was injected into the cirrus clouds in the sky and was completely absorbed. The flames on the black fort below burned more and more intensely. The steel softened and broke under the flames. The high temperature caused the building to crack, and pieces fell down and hit the ground.

Tanks and armored vehicles rolled into the remains of the Black Fort. Most of the people in the hall are surgeons. Even though the power of the aerial bomb is amazing, the survival rate of the surgeons cannot be calculated using the data of ordinary people. When the Holy Emperor's Office formulated this mission, it asked professionals to estimate the survival rate of the surgeons in the hall, and the data obtained was 20%. The chance of survival for ordinary people is less than one percent.

In the ruins of the Black Fort, where only the sound of collapse was left, there was the continuous roar of machine guns and the roar of artillery. But those who can survive the intensive aerial bombardment are not weak. They are no longer standing targets like the ordinary people in the square. Most of the people attending the party had handy pistol weapons. The personnel of the Holy Emperor Hall suffered losses for the first time here. Several tanks were approached, and a steel-cased bomb was thrown into it, killing all the people inside. Forced out. Without the cover of the tank, there was a gap in their fire network, and the next moment they were torn to pieces.

Someone took the initiative, and the problem of high-firepower weapons was gradually solved. The situation on the field is no longer one-sided. More and more surgeons who survived joined the battle. Their anger was very strong and they vented all their anger on the enemy in front of them.

However, people from the Holy Emperor Hall rushed into the ruins in a steady stream, and powerful surgeons joined the battle one after another. The deadly sniper team also climbed to the heights again and began to harvest the lives of those who poked their heads out of the ruins.

In their perfect plan, everyone who comes here tonight is destined to become a corpse lying on the ground. This is a deal reached very early, and it is also a cleanup negotiated between the Holy Emperor Hall and a certain force. Perhaps the game before the war has already begun here.