Some Rejoice, Some Grieve

Miniature missiles whistled as they tore through the dark night.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A black soldier lay panting on the roof of an abandoned armored vehicle, his lower body blown away and his entire body covered in blood. He watched the mini missiles flying overhead like arrows, flying through the night sky with fiery trails like fireflies, along with crisscrossing pale blue lightballs and the fleeting blue light overhead, resembling a most beautiful scene of war.

These scenes gradually slowed down in his eyes, becoming more and more breathtakingly beautiful, but when these extremely pretty things landed, they brought the thunderous roar of divine wrath, filled with destruction.

Especially that fleeting blue light, like a heavenly god's heavy hammer striking the ground; wherever it hit, destruction followed.

Suddenly, the roof of the armored vehicle jarred.

With a bang!

The sensation was as if someone had descended from the heavens, landing right in front of him without any deceleration, and stared at him with icy eyes. The soldier's emotions instantly collapsed, heavy breathing causing his chest to heave violently, and his lungs emitted a sound like a broken bellows: "No, spare me..."

In the dimly blooming pale blue light, the black soldier seemed to see an armor-clad silvery-white figure.

Then—

"Bang!"

His upper body was gone, too.

Flesh and minced meat covered the entire roof of the armored vehicle.

The armored soldier remained expressionless, soaring into the sky once more. The missile bay on his arm opened, and a missile the length of a chopstick suddenly broke through the air, striking a black drone.

"Boom..."

The drone turned into a fireball and plummeted.

The soldiers of Dragon Mountain Base had received no orders from the command post, and facing such a massive rout, coupled with the consistent style of the US