The sky is dark now.
The twinkling stars are the only color adorning this sky. Even the moon is scarcely visible, seemingly obscured by dark clouds.
But in just a mont, the sky turned fiery red.
This fiery red was painted by a volley of thousands of Katyusha rockets.
This is the beauty of the tail flas of the Katyusha rocket launchers.
Though this weapon was produced a century ago.
A hundred years — these two words are enough to highlight a sense of historical weight.
If it were an artefact, it could be called an antique, but for military weapons, it is usually labeled as obsolete.
At this mont, however, the Katyusha seems to be an exception...
I... damn... you...*
Zhang Beixing, who had cultivated his mind and body for a year, couldn't help but lose control now.
With a loud curse escaping his lips, he used all his strength to throw away the last two people in his hands.
At this ti, he could no longer move.
Turning back to look.
The Katyusha rockets fired upwards had already reached the latter part of their parabolic arc.
In Zhang Beixing's eyes, this scene resembled dinosaurs raising their heads to watch a shower of teors falling from the sky, densely descending.
There was no ti for Zhang Beixing to admire the fierce and splendid sight of this Soviet weapon.
Releasing all the True Qi within his body, Zhang Beixing lowered his stance as much as possible without compromising his defensive power. He no longer stood upright, appearing more like soone straddling a horse.
All these actions, from throwing away the last two team mbers to the Katyusha rockets sweeping the ground, took less than two seconds.
Boom!
Boom!!
Boom!!!!
The violent explosions echoed across the entire plain at this mont.
This volley alone, in an incomplete count, included over a thousand and seventy rockets.
If an entire regint were stationed here, they would be completely wiped out.
The capitalist tycoon who attacked Zhang Beixing this ti didn't hold back.
They spent a large sum of money to haul this batch of antique goods out of the Wu Country's arsenal.
Perhaps its accuracy isn't high, perhaps its range isn't far enough.
But.
Under this carpet bombing, it is the most useful weapon of mass destruction!
The few team mbers Zhang Beixing had thrown away earlier struggled to get up from the snow.
Almost all of them were injured.
From the mont Zhang Beixing noticed the Katyushas about to launch, he didn't hold back in order to save ti.
He threw them with all his strength.
Fortunately, with the recent heavy snowfall, they all landed in the snow, essentially avoiding hitting buildings or concrete, otherwise, they might have died from the impact.
But they weren't in good shape; the lightest injury was a couple of broken ribs.
Yet, they couldn't care less about their injuries; they couldn't even feel the pain, only focusing in Zhang Beixing's direction.
They couldn't see Zhang Beixing.
All they saw.
Was a sea of fire.
A sea of fire that had been scorched by over a thousand rockets.
"Minister!!!"
"Minister!!"
"..."
Several n in their thirties and forties cried heart-wrenchingly at this mont.
The ones who usually shed blood, never tears, and never complained no matter how hard or tiring the training was.
Because they are Kings of Soldiers!
The pillars of the nation!
But now, the tears flowed like a breached dam, unstoppable.
So tried to rush toward the rocket-bombed area but were held back.
"Don't be impulsive! Go back and ask for reinforcents!"
Although Huang Hai was also heartbroken, at this mont, the most important thing was to send the ssage back!
The few of them left with tears, continuously looking back as they walked.
That vast sea of fire, no matter how you looked at it, seed impossible for anyone to survive...
Yu Yao cried silently as she walked, and finally lost control when she got into a vehicle at the temporary command center, "Why did the Minister suddenly appear? He should have left himself since he's a Transcendent and shouldn't have co to save us!"
No one spoke in the car; no one responded to her.
Only Huang Hai stayed silent for a while before picking up the phone and started escalating communications.
Delivering this earth-shaking news.
...
...
At a certain organization.
"Boss, over a thousand rockets were entirely fired out; now, that whole area is a sea of fire, and it would take several hours to extinguish—it's impossible for anyone to survive! This ti, the entire Extraordinary Squad is annihilated!"
A subordinate reported to the boss.
The boss nodded, yet his expression was still sowhat dissatisfied, "What a pity, what a pity, Zhang Beixing wasn't there, otherwise we could have directly solved the problem from the source."
"Now that Zhang Beixing's cultivation technique has spread out, but currently, he's the only Transcendent. If we also eliminate Zhang Beixing here, only then would we and the Great Xia be back on the sa starting line. In Great Xia's words, this act of killing their team mbers is rely treating the symptoms, not the disease."
The subordinate agreed with the boss's words.
As they were talking, soone suddenly burst in, opening the door and urgently speaking to the boss, "Boss, after reviewing the video from the scene, we discovered that just before we were about to fire, soone broke in and, in just a few seconds, threw all of The Ninth Bureau's team mbers out!"
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