Xia Pingan's heart turned cold when he saw the logistics special equipment office of the 87th Division.
In the faint red light, there was only the wreckage of a small propeller-operated aircraft in the small airport outside the logistics special equipment Center. There were many small private planes and helicopters parked here, but now those planes were all gone. This meant that the logistics special equipment Center had not evacuated in a hurry. Most of the planes had left.
The wreckage of the small propeller-driven aircraft that was left behind indicated that the magical fire spiders had already been here and experienced a battle.
A military fuel depot nearby was also burned to a pitch-black state, leaving only debris on the ground.
