allonlinenovel Chapter 515: The ruins of the Wandao Army Base
Chapter 515: The ruins of the Wandao Army Base
As the Wandao Corps' base was engulfed in flames, many Fuso soldiers fled into the air raid shelters they believed to be relatively safe. The air in the shelters was originally dull and humid, but now it was filled with a suffocating sense of fear. The constant explosions and vibrations overhead were like the footsteps of the god of death, approaching step by step, making people's hearts seem to jump out of their chests.
The dim lights in the air-raid shelter flickered, making the soldiers' frightened faces look even paler. Their eyes were filled with despair and fear, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. Every explosion was accompanied by a violent tremor that seemed to tear the entire air-raid shelter apart.
Suddenly, a severely burned Fuso soldier howled and crawled into the entrance of the air raid shelter. His body was covered with burnt scars, and his skin was tattered by the flames, revealing the muscles and blood vessels inside. His hair had been burned, leaving only a bald scalp, which looked particularly terrifying.
The soldier cried out in agony, his voice full of despair and pain. His eyes were wide open, as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets. His mouth was wide open, but no sound came out, only a low whimper.
His body struggled at the entrance for a while, and then suddenly stopped moving. It was obvious that he had lost his life due to his severe injuries. His body just lay there quietly, like a terrifying ghost, making people shudder.
The soldiers in the air-raid shelter saw this scene, and their fear instantly reached its peak. They screamed in fear and retreated deeper into the cave, fearing that they would end up in the same situation. The entire air-raid shelter was filled with an atmosphere of fear and despair, as if it had become a real hell.
Following an order from Matsui Iwane, the airtight valve of the air-raid shelter slammed shut, completely isolating the outside world from the fire and smoke.
The air-raid shelter suddenly fell into silence, with only the occasional sobbing and heavy breathing of the soldiers being heard.
Matsui Iwane stood in the center of the air-raid shelter, looking gloomily at the soldiers around him. Their morale was extremely low, and their eyes were filled with fear and confusion.
He knew that someone had to stand up at this moment and give these soldiers some confidence and hope.
"Everyone, don't be afraid." Matsui Iwane's voice echoed in the air-raid shelter with a hint of unquestionable majesty. "Our air-raid shelter is carefully designed and is strong enough to withstand any attack from the outside world."
He paused, looking at the terrified soldiers, and continued: "I know everyone is scared now, but we must remain calm and united. We have sufficient supplies to support us through this difficult period."
Watanabe Xiaoqun, Matsui Iwane's deputy, also stood up at this time. He clapped his hands vigorously, trying to attract the attention of the soldiers. "General Matsui is right!" He said loudly, "We are the most elite soldiers in the empire. We can't be defeated by these small difficulties!"
He looked around and saw some soldiers showing some comfort on their faces, so he continued: "Our mission is to hold on here and wait for the arrival of reinforcements. As long as we are united, nothing can defeat us! The reinforcements from the empire are about to land in Liuwan, and then it will be time for us to launch a counterattack!"
With the soothing words of Matsui Iwane and Watanabe Xiaoqun, the atmosphere in the air-raid shelter gradually eased. The soldiers began to encourage and support each other, and a trace of courage gradually returned to their eyes.
However, although the commanders tried to calm the soldiers, they themselves were not at ease.
Matsui Iwane and Watanabe Xiaoqun both knew that the situation was extremely serious. The enemies outside were attacking frantically, and their retreat had been completely cut off. They could only rely on this air-raid shelter to survive.
"General Matsui, can we really wait for rescue?" Watanabe Xiaoqun asked in a low voice, with a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
Matsui Iwane was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "We must believe that the Empire will not abandon us."
In fact, Matsui Iwane knew in his heart that in the short term, there would be no aid at all, but now they had no other means of dealing with the situation except hiding here and struggling to survive.
In the dim light of the air-raid shelter, Matsui Iwane and Watanabe Xiaoqun stood together, silently watching the soldiers who were gradually regaining their morale. They never expected that China's counterattack would be so swift and terrible, and their terrifying air force almost brought a devastating blow to the Liuwan Corps.
Under Li Haman's order, the Stuka squadron took off again, carrying the remaining twenty goblet bombs. They rushed towards the target like the scythe in the hands of the god of death, coldly and mercilessly.
The goblet bombs were terrifying for their enormous power and unique design. Each bomb contained a ton of explosives, enough to instantly blow out a huge crater tens of meters deep and tens of meters in diameter. At this moment, they were rapidly approaching the air-raid shelter with a breath of destruction.
"Stuka squadron, prepare to drop bombs!" Lee Haman's voice came through the radio, calm and firm. He stood in the command cabin, his eyes were sharp, staring at the air-raid shelter on the screen.
The pilots quickly adjusted their flight attitude to ensure that the bombs could be dropped accurately. With a roar, the goblet bombs fell like raindrops, hitting the concrete dome of the air-raid shelter hard.
In an instant, the entire air-raid shelter seemed to be swallowed by a huge force. The dome collapsed instantly under the impact of the bomb, huge fragments flew everywhere, and the entire air-raid shelter was enveloped by a strong shock wave.
The Fuso soldiers in the air-raid shelter screamed in terror and fled in all directions, trying to find a glimmer of hope. However, in the face of this devastating shockwave, their efforts seemed so pale and powerless.
A soldier had just run to a corner when he was hit by a flying concrete fragment, his body was instantly pierced, blood splattered everywhere. His eyes were filled with fear and despair, but before he could make any sound, he fell into a pool of blood.
Other soldiers tried to break through the collapsed cave entrance to escape, but outside the cave entrance was an even more terrifying sea of fire and thick smoke. As soon as they stuck their heads out, they were engulfed by a blazing heat wave, their bodies were instantly surrounded by flames, and they screamed miserably.
The entire air-raid shelter was filled with screams, shouts and crying. These sounds, combined with the sounds of explosions and collapse, formed a tragic and brutal symphony.
Every corner of the air-raid shelter was filled with the smell of death.
Under the continuous bombing of highball bombs, the air-raid shelter was like a broken hourglass, with concrete blocks constantly peeling off and collapsing. Every new explosion point on the dome was like the pupil of the god of death, ruthlessly devouring the lives in the cave.
The shock wave rolled like a huge wave, and wherever it went, the Fuso soldiers were completely unable to resist. They were mercilessly overturned and thrown by this force, like fallen leaves blown away by a strong wind. Some soldiers' bodies were directly torn apart, and their internal organs and flesh and blood sprayed out instantly, dyeing everything around them red.
The explosive force was so terrifying that it was outrageous. Every time a bomb landed, it was accompanied by a deafening bang, followed by a violent vibration of the ground. Under the action of this force, the walls of the air-raid shelter began to crack and collapse, and rocks and soil fell like raindrops.
Some soldiers tried to resist with their hands, but their strength was so insignificant in the face of the might of nature. Their bodies were dented by the rocks, and blood gushed out from the wounds, staining their hands and the ground red.
The soldiers who were directly hit by the shock wave and the force of the explosion were in an extremely miserable state. Their bodies were instantly blown to pieces, and the bloody and fleshy fragments flew in the air, and after landing on the ground, they turned into pieces of horrifying red spots.
The entire air raid shelter was filled with blood and bloody scenes. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and burning, which was nauseating.
Under this devastating blow, the screams and cries of the Fuso soldiers had become weak and powerless. They struggled desperately, trying to find a glimmer of hope, but in the face of endless darkness and death, their efforts seemed so futile.
Finally, when the air-raid shelter collapsed completely, the soldiers who had not yet escaped were buried under the rubble. Their bodies were deformed by the boulders and concrete blocks, and their flesh and blood mixed with the soil, forming a series of horrific pictures.