On the battlefield.
Thick black smoke was rising everywhere. Though it was a chilly January, under such artillery assault, the cold was barely felt, and there was even a hint of warmth.
Soldiers from the Imperial forces were crouched in craters, trenches, and firing at the distant metal flood.
The roar of the engine of the 'Sherman' tank on the opposite side sounded like the death knell.
Boom!
Boom!
Shells came crashing over.
The 'Sherman' tanks did not rush to eliminate them but spread out to surround the position gradually.
Yu Feng watched the scene, smiled bitterly, and spoke to the live stream:
"They're aiming to capture us alive."
The Blue Star audience in the live stream had witnessed the Empire's final madness all along.
Many Imperial soldiers were also aware of the Allies' intentions.
Unwilling to be captured, the soldiers charged madly at the Allied forces.
However, what greeted them was a hail of bullets.
Bodies fell one after another.
At this moment.
