Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
The line of rocket launchers fired their deadly shells toward the incoming crowd. The hunks of metal left trails of smoke in the air as they arced.
Boom Boom Boom
Old-modeled tanks shot out brand-new shells.
Chunks of grass were flung into the air, the earth hummed under the barrage of steel and the deafening din of exploding firearms roared into everyone’s ears. The only voices any could hear were those of the instruments of war.
It was a textbook example of saturated bombardment, in many ways reminiscent of the WWII battlefield. Given the developments in modern logistics and tactics, it would hardly ever have been used on contemporary battlefields, but now it had reared its head once more in Somalia.
President Abdullahi felt his heart stir and he cheered and applauded. The accuracy of the saturation shell was not high, but it did not matter. With 100,000 people around 10,000 meters away, it would definitely not miss its mark. As for who to blow up, they didn’t even need to consider them.
In this plain, facing the saturated shelling, the 100,000 people also gathered up and thought about the terrible massacre in Auschwitz!
“Crazy crazy, President Abdullahi of Somalia is crazy!”
“God, what are they doing! They are blasphemers!”
“This is a slaughter, an obvious slaughter!”
“Everyone in Somalia should go to hell.”
“......”
Reporters who were on the scene broadcasted the desperate scene live of the artillery barrage.
Christ descended onto the world and was leading his disciples to Canaan. How could this momentous event not receive worldwide attention? The media from all countries sent people to Somalia for round-the-clock broadcasting to record the modern miracle.
There were journalists who followed the disciples on foot, and there were cameramen in cars with cameras following a short distance away from the procession. There were even helicopters in the sky filming the long line of people.
The people in the air filmed the organized procession. Just this scene alone was not something modern films could re
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