mtlumby2d Chapter 573 A historic feat
Chapter 573 A historic feat
Around the Southern Government Building, the originally peaceful streets were now in ruins. Countless rockets were coming from all angles, bringing destruction and death. Every rocket explosion was accompanied by an earth-shaking tremor, as if the entire city was shaking.
The walls of the building had been completely destroyed by the rockets, and the exposed steel bars were like the claws of a wild animal, sharp and terrifying. Within a 300-meter area, buildings collapsed one after another like a wheat field blown by a strong wind, and dust and rubble flew in the air.
The southern defenders were completely routed by this devastating blow. Their defense line quickly collapsed under the coverage of rockets, and the soldiers fled in all directions, but in this narrow area, every step they took was filled with despair.
"No! Run away! This is a divine punishment that cannot be resisted by human power!" A young soldier screamed in the explosion, his face full of fear and unwillingness. His comrades also fell into panic, their eyes lost their former determination, and only the fear of death remained.
"Run! Run!" an old soldier shouted at the top of his lungs, but his voice seemed so weak amid the endless explosions. They tried to find a safe shelter, but in this sea of fire, where was their place?
Screams, cries for help, and rocket explosions intertwined to form a desolate symphony. The Southland Building looked particularly lonely and helpless in the light of the fire, its shadow twisted and deformed in the smoke of the explosion, as if it was also trembling with the tragedy.
In this chaos and despair, the will of the southern defenders gradually collapsed. The defense line they once prided themselves on was destroyed by the rockets, and their faith and courage were also exhausted in this battle.
In the area surrounding the Southern Government Building, the scene of deathly silence and devastation was shocking. The once bustling streets were now completely unrecognizable and devastated, as if they had experienced a doomsday catastrophe.
Shell holes were like ugly scars, densely scattered on the ground, some of which were even several meters deep, like the gaping mouth of a monster, swallowing everything. The bricks and asphalt on the street were shattered by the impact of the explosion, and the fragments were scattered, forming a series of glaring cracks.
These cracks are twisted and crisscrossed, like countless sad tears, recording the cruelty of this war.
The buildings on both sides of the street also suffered serious damage, with broken windows and collapsed walls, revealing the messy structure inside. Some tall trees were also uprooted by the blast and fell into the ruins, their branches and leaves had long lost their vitality, leaving only bare branches trembling in the wind.
The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and burning, which stimulated people's senses and made them feel suffocated. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, bringing up a cloud of dust and gravel, and people could not help but close their eyes to avoid being hurt by these debris.
In the ruins, you can occasionally see some scattered items: broken guns, discarded backpacks, broken vehicles... These items originally belonged to the soldiers of the Southless government, but now they have become cruel witnesses of this war.
The entire area seemed to be shrouded in a layer of death, silent and terrifying. Only the flames that had not yet been extinguished were jumping in the ruins, making crackling sounds.
Chen Tong stood on a high building, holding the railing tightly with both hands, his eyes piercing through the smoke and flames in the distance, falling on the devastated and dilapidated land. Although his face was as calm as water, the determination in his eyes was as unshakable as a rock.
The air around them was filled with the thick smell of gunpowder, and occasionally mixed with the aftermath of explosions in the distance, causing the entire command post to shake slightly. But to Chen Tong, these seemed to be non-existent, and his attention was completely focused on the battlefield in front of him.
"The rocket troops stop firing." Chen Tong's voice was firm and powerful, echoing in the command post. There was no hesitation or hesitation in his words, and every word was like a sharp arrow that hit people's hearts.
"Yes, Commander!" The subordinates responded immediately, their voices uniform, full of awe and obedience. They knew that this young commander not only had an extraordinary strategic vision, but also had extraordinary decisiveness.
"Let the assault troops enter and finish the job." Chen Tong continued to issue orders, his tone revealing an unquestionable authority. He knew that this was the critical moment to win the battle, and there could be no slackness or carelessness.
"All enemies who are still resisting will be shot on the spot!" His words were like cold steel, without a trace of warmth. He understood that in war, mercy would only become a sharp weapon for the enemy to counterattack. In his view, those enemies who were still resisting had lost the qualification to survive. They were just diehards of the Southern Government, enemies, and beasts.
Facing such a cruel, doomsday-like scene, Chen Tong did not have a single ounce of mercy in his heart. He knew that war was so cruel and ruthless that it would not change because of anyone's mercy. He firmly believed that only through ruthless attacks and suppression could the enemy's will to resist be completely destroyed and the final victory of this war be won.
Under the command of Chen Tong, the assault troops quickly entered the battlefield and began the final finishing work. Like a tiger descending from a mountain, they rushed towards the enemies who were still resisting. On this devastated land, a more intense battle was about to unfold...
That night, the night sky of Beilong City was bright with stars, and the lights in the president's office reflected the atmosphere of tension and expectation. Fu Jiang hurried in, his face filled with excitement and joy, and every step revealed his eagerness to announce important news.
"President!" Fu Jiang stood in front of his desk, bowed deeply, then straightened his body, his voice full of pride and excitement, "The Wandao Expeditionary Force has sent a victory message! At five o'clock this afternoon, the expeditionary force has officially captured and controlled the entire Wanbei City!"
Upon hearing the news, Su Zhengyang's eyes immediately became bright. He stood up abruptly, supported his hands on the table, and leaned forward slightly. At this moment, he was extremely excited. Although this result was within his expectations, the excitement in his heart when he actually heard the good news was still difficult to express in words.
"Okay!" Su Zhengyang's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of praise and pride for the expeditionary force. "Call Chen Tong back immediately! Give the expeditionary force the highest degree of commendation! They are all heroes of China! Have the General Staff send the Liuwan Garrison Corps prepared in advance to Liuwan for long-term military stationing, and bring Chen Tong and his men back. I'm in Beilong City, waiting for their triumphant return!"
The expeditionary force has officially taken over and controlled the entire Wanbei City, which also means that the Liuwan War, which took three months and nine days, has finally ended! The Chinese expeditionary force has made history and regained control of Liuwan!
This is a feat worthy of being recorded in history. More than 1895 years have passed since the Shuiqing Empire was forced to cede Liuwan to Fuso in . The Chinese government led by Su Zhengyang finally witnessed this historic moment.