Indeed, the battle is still raging, the enemy's firepower remains overwhelming and destructive, yet it seems to be of little use. Yangjingbang hasn't fallen yet. No matter how much explosives are dropped, there is always exponentially more firepower to strike back. No matter how many drones are destroyed, reinforcements keep pouring in.
The Red and Blue armies are engaged in fierce combat at this port city, with beach landings and elastic defenses, fighting back and forth for countless rounds. The entire city has been razed by artillery fire, the closely packed skyscrapers reduced to rubble like a beehive scorched by wildfire. It seems that the upstream dikes and dams were destroyed, even the river has widened, almost flooding the city center.
"Heh, those worthless clowns on Mars, can't even capture this after three days of assault. I heard the African forces opened New York, forcing them to split their forces for defense, what's left now is the garbage time of trench warfare.
