"General!"
"General!"
Peterlov walked into the low frontline command post, his face dark and stern.
Ignoring his subordinate who jumped up to salute, he went straight to the observation slot, picked up the portable long-range viewer handed over by the adjutant, and looked into the distance.
The booming artillery echoed through the valley, deafening. In the distant black night sky, balls of energy cannon light resembled a doomsday meteor shower.
These terrifying destroyers slanted and crashed into the ground, transforming into larger white lights that drilled out from the earth, rapidly spreading across the land.
On the hills shrouded in darkness, below the hills, countless similar lights flickered, sporadic and intermittent.
When the bright light faded into the night, the thunderous sound finally came through. Even though the frontline was five kilometers away, one could still feel the ground shaking beneath their feet.
