Chapter 290: Fireworks (Part 2)

　　 The ground on the square has also completely turned into scorched earth, filled with pungent smoke like mist, and the flames are burning with corpses and clothes as fuel. The firearms and ammunition consigned by the arms merchants were also scattered all over the floor. They were blown up by aerial bombs and splashed everywhere. Boxes of bullets were heated by the high temperature of the aerial bomb, and a chain reaction occurred. There was no head or direction, and they ran around.
It is already rare to find a place to settle down here. Only around the tanks and armored vehicles with lights on, the small ground remained level.
There is a unique signal transmitter on the vehicle built specifically for this mission. The signals they send can be received by the falling aerial bombs, allowing the aerial bombs to turn around in the air in time 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 residual limbs.
At this point, the aerial bombs finally fell, the sound of the explosion disappeared, and the vibration that was continuously transmitted on the ground disappeared. Surrounded by the chariots, leaning on the corpses on their bodies to withstand the high temperature waves and impacts, people injured by deadly shrapnel emerged from the pile of corpses. There was blood and mud on their faces, and they covered their mouths and noses with their hands. The small amount of smoke they inhaled also made their lungs react and they coughed violently.
"We've survived!" The fire shining on their smudged faces, their eyes were moist due to excitement and smoke, and there was a clear cry in their voice. The sky above their heads was still red, the black fort in front of them collapsed in half, and the burning of the ruins made the pupils of their eyes turned into a fiery red color.
Surrounded by the tranquility of the bomb exploded, the sound of the flame was like a grinning wind, and the bullets scattered on the ground continued to shoot headlessly, becoming the only sound at this time.
An untimely noise came from behind them, the roar of tanks and armored vehicles. The steel tracks crushed the stacked corpses on the ground, and blood soaked the thirsty ground after the flames burned. The sound of bones cracking under the weight of steel stimulates people's eardrums and numbs the scalp.
The light of several car lights was dazzling, and the few survivors squinted their eyes and blocked them with their hands, leaving a little gap to see the chariots and armored vehicles coming by.
The vehicle was heading towards the burning black fort. On the way, they pulled down the steel plate and opened the window. People with masks are not afraid of the smoke. In the horrified eyes of the survivors, they raised their blazing guns, and aimed their guns at the heads of a handful of survivors relentlessly. The desperate mood of the survivors did not surface their faces. The large-caliber blunderbuss hit their heads from all angles and took their lives away.
The unique sound of the fire blasting gun sounded in a mess in the scorched earth square, and then within half a minute, the sound disappeared again, and some painful groans were gone, leaving only a corpse on the ground.
In this cleaning, no one will be lucky, including those who happen to be on the periphery of the square. Most of them ran out of the bombing range. The black fort was completely destroyed in their eyes and turned into a sea of ​​flames. I don't know what happened here. The party organized by the Imperial Mineral Resources Company and the Three Primary Colors Group will be attacked, and it is still such a thorough attack. This is something they can't imagine in their heads.
They did not stand still, more people were running outside. Everyone understands that something big has happened here, and if you accidentally get involved, the result is likely to be death.
Not more than ten meters away, several dark red ballistic lights shot from the darkness ahead and exploded in the crowd. The panicked people died in a hurry. In front of the of death, no one is lucky.
"A bunch of fools." The surgeon who escaped the aerial bomb attack hid in the darkness, choosing a path to escape alone. At this time, the larger the number of the team, the larger the goal. Let these ordinary people be his own bait, which is exactly what he enjoys.
He moved cautiously, arched his body and ran slightly, quickly moving away from the burning area of ​​the black fort. There was the sound of other shells exploding in the distance. When he was rejoicing in his heart, a huge hole was opened in his chest unconsciously, where it turned into a mist, and a high mud fountain appeared on the ground behind him at the same time.
"The No. 17 prey is dead, and the nearest No. 26 is being hunted." There was a cold voice in the dark, and the heavy shell of the heavy sniper rifle also landed at the same time, splashing with a crisp sound.
The burning smoke was injected into the cirrus clouds in the sky and was completely absorbed. The flame on the black fort below burned more and more intense, the steel softened and disconnected under the flame, and the high temperature caused the building to crack, and pieces fell and hit the ground.
Chariots and armored vehicles drove into the wreckage of the Black Fort. Most of the people in the hall are surgeons. Even though the power of aerial bombs is amazing, the survival rate of surgeons cannot be calculated with ordinary people's data~EbookFREE.me~ When the Holy Royal Hall was formulating this mission, I have looked for professionals to estimate the survival rate of surgeons in the hall, and the data obtained is 20%. The survival rate of ordinary people is less than one percent.
In the ruins of the black fort where only the sound of collapse was left, there was a 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 like ordinary people in the square, but standing targets. Most of the people attending the party were armed with hand-held pistol weapons. The personnel of the Saint Royal Hall suffered losses for the first time here. Several chariots were approached by people, and they were thrown into a steel bomb to wipe out all the people inside. Forced out. Without the cover of the chariot, their firepower network was breached, and the next moment they were torn apart.
Someone started, and the problem of high-power weapons was gradually resolved. The form in the field is no longer a one-sided state. The surviving surgeons joined more battles, and their anger was so great that they all vented on the enemies exposed in front of them.
However, the number of people in the Saint Royal Hall kept rushing to the ruins, and powerful surgeons joined the battle in succession. The deadly sniper team also climbed to the heights again, and began to harvest the lives with their heads out of the ruins.
In their perfect plan, everyone who came here tonight was destined to become a corpse lying on the ground. This is a deal that was reached very early, and it was also negotiated and cleaned up by the Holy Emperor's Hall and a certain power. Perhaps the game before the war has begun here. (To be continued.).
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