Chapter 342: Despair under Dimensionality Attack (Second update, please subscribe)
“Shh… shhh…”
When the long sound of the bomb breaking through the air sounded in the air, the people on the ground were a little confused, but they were still waiting anxiously. Their waiting did not last long. In just a blink of an eye, the giant bomb hit directly near the trench.
The violent explosion instantly blew hundreds of tons of soil into the sky. At this moment, it was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was collapsing. A huge mushroom cloud rose in a shocking shape, rising hundreds of meters into the sky. In the violent explosion, everything on the ground was destroyed.
The shelters were razed to the ground, and the people in the bunkers were buried alive. The fortifications that the soldiers had dug with great effort became their graves.
All of this happened in just a moment. The earth was trembling and groaning, as if a demon had rushed out from the ground and razed everything around it to the ground.
One after another...
Twelve airships dropped twelve bombs weighing 2,500 kilograms in succession over Trenklauken. Wherever the bombs passed, there was not only huge craters left behind, but also death!
Countless soldiers were buried alive in the bunkers. They didn’t even have a chance to struggle. They were inexplicably integrated with the earth.
Even the cannons weighing several tons hidden in the artillery fort were blown up into the sky in the violent explosion, and then fell heavily down.
As for those who avoided the bombing, they were torn into pieces in the violent explosion, mixed with the soil, and turned into fertilizer for the earth.
Only a few lucky ones left some relatively intact bodies. Many people in the center of the explosion did not even leave ashes. Death happened in such a short moment. Life is like an ant...
When twelve huge mushroom clouds rose up one after another, Zhu Xianhai was also stunned. As the initiator, he couldn't even describe the shock. For a moment, he could feel the oncoming shock wave. Not only could he feel it, but even the airship dropping bombs in the air was also impacted, and it was heaving in the air, like a ship in a stormy sea, but this storm was indeed brewed by them.
This was the most powerful bomb ever dropped in human history, and the sight of twelve giant bombs dropping in quick succession was unprecedented and mind-blowing.
After being surprised for a while, Zhu Xianhai talked to himself.
"Just, like an atomic bomb..."
Although he knew that the power of such a bomb must be extremely terrifying, he was still stunned after witnessing the explosion with his own eyes. In fact, in his opinion, only the atomic bomb explosion scenes in documentaries could be compared to it.
Of course, this is also because of too little experience. If the airship is large enough, it can even invest in bombs weighing more than ten tons or even dozens of tons in the future.
The scene would certainly be more spectacular and more astonishing by then. But it is certainly not possible at the moment, after all, the airship cannot carry such a heavy bomb.
No one heard what Zhu Xianhai was talking to himself, and no one noticed it, because everyone was attracted by the scene before them. They never thought that one day humans could drop such a heavy bomb!
A bomb weighing nearly five thousand kilograms would be no more than the explosion of a gunpowder depot!
For those who were in it, their experience was even more terrifying. When the bombs were whistling towards them, they had no reaction at all. Even after the explosion, the survivors felt the earth-shaking shaking!
Just like an earthquake, the earth trembled in the explosion, and the seemingly solid fortifications collapsed directly. The people inside didn't even have time to get out before they were buried alive.
"ah……"
During the earthquake, Amonto felt that he was knocked down and fell directly into the trench. The fortifications collapsed and the people inside didn't even figure out what was going on. They were buried alive underneath.
Amonto, who fell in the trench, felt like he was in the end of the world - he opened his eyes, but could not see anything, everything was blocked by thick smoke, and he could not hear any sound. His ears were so painful that he did not notice the blood flowing from his ears, his eardrums were ruptured.
The piercing ringing in his ears made him unable to hear any other sounds. The world was so peaceful, but he said he felt an unprecedented sense of panic.
What's going on?
Did the armory explode?
It took him a while to react. It seemed that before everything happened, the airships flying in the sky seemed to have dropped a few "sticks".
Now it seems that what was dropped is definitely not a "stick", but what kind of bomb is it? The power is so huge!
Amonto, who was sitting in the trench, thought so, and so did most of the others. Those who survived sat or stood in a daze. They didn't know what had happened, but they knew what they had just experienced.
The end of the world!
What appeared before General Alsina's eyes was a scene that was exactly like the end of the world. If there was an end of the world, it would definitely be this scene. The huge smoke cloud raised by the explosion even blocked the sunlight, turning the day into night, and the night brought death!
Death, death was everywhere. On the big tree right in front of him, the leaves might have been blown away in the explosion, leaving it bare. However, on the bare branches, there were many pieces of tattered military uniforms, broken intestines, minced meat, and even raindrops falling from the sky.
Blood!
It was the blood that fell from the limbs and arms that were blown into the sky. The blood fell like rain on General Alsina's body, and at his feet was a head - black and sticky, as if it had been burnt.
Whose head is this?
It no longer mattered, nothing was more important, and facing this doomsday-like scene, Alsina felt an unprecedented despair.
“Buzz…”
The roar of the airship fleet echoed in the sky. Looking at the airships in the sky, Alsina's expression became a little complicated. He just stared at those airships for a long time.
Since the outbreak of the war, these airships have flown over his head time and time again, slaughtering his subordinates wantonly, and they have no ability to fight back. It seems that these airships in the sky are now laughing at his incompetence.
"Yes, it's you, damn it..."
Suddenly filled with rage, Alsina pulled out his pistol and fired several shots at the airship in the air. It was obvious that nothing would be achieved in the next few days.
What's the point of this?
It doesn't make any sense!
It was nothing more than venting the anger in his heart. But this anger was more about being powerless, being powerless against the bombing.
After firing these shots as if to vent his anger, General Alsina felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, which was not just frustration, but deep despair.
At this time, the bombing did not stop!
Although the officers and soldiers on the airship were shocked by the devastating blow they had caused, they could clearly see the twelve huge mushroom clouds and craters from the air, but they did not forget their duties and continued the bombing. This time, they dropped several 100-kilogram "small bombs", whose power was simply not worth mentioning, just like...
It doesn't matter anymore!
When the airship troops dropped these small bombs one after another, the Argentines on the ground felt despair when the bombs exploded. They looked at the airships flying freely in the sky with despair, watching them create destruction and death in the air. Everyone had only one thought in their mind... Has God abandoned us?
despair!
A feeling of despair spread in their hearts. They seemed to understand the despair that the Indians had felt when they faced iron armor and muskets!
What kind of despair is that?
It was the despair of being powerless to do anything. Facing the airship, they had absolutely no power to fight back and could only stand there and let the enemy slaughter them with bombs and nails!
From the beginning to the end, this was not a battle, but a massacre!
What kind of emotions would they have when faced with such a one-sided massacre with no chance of fighting back?
It's just the kind of helpless despair!
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(End of this chapter)
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