Heavy machine guns swept across, and missiles scoured the ground.
This method of eradicating all evidence was appallingly inhumane, a monstrous act devoid of any scrap of humanity!
The aftermath of the missile only affected an area of about a hundred meters, but the commotion it caused made the already chaotic highway even more disorderly.
Numerous vehicles veered off the smooth cement road onto the irregular Gobi, ignoring the damage to their cars as they raced back the way they came.
Some other vehicles sped up, managing to cross that dangerous stretch of road.
Dean quickly scrambled down the small slope and got back into the car. "Niel, we have to get out of here, quickly!"
Niel's face was pale with fright from the explosions.
She said helplessly, "But my brother..."
"He's up ahead," Dean said, starting the car and driving forward. "The hearse has already passed. We'll catch up by cutting across the Gobi."
