"The effect of our bombing on the targets is really not so good." On the slightly bumpy airplane, the pilot, clutching the control stick, complained to the co-pilot seated beside him.
Behind them, the navigator chuckled: "It doesn't matter; we have plenty of bombs, so there's no need to worry."
"Bombing Beiyuan City risks harming civilians. Your Majesty is compassionate and hopes that we focus more on these goblins," the co-pilot chimed in.
"The perimeter defenses are right ahead!" Glancing down at the earth below his feet, the pilot reminded the bombardier.
The bombardier gave a thumbs-up: "I'm ready! Open the bomb bay doors!"
With his command, mechanical sounds mingled with the wind, and the bomb bay doors of the Flying Fortress below slowly opened to either side.
The plane's fuselage began to jostle even more because of the disturbance in the airflow, with bombs densely packed on the racks.
