A mushroom cloud rose above Tacloban and the radiating halo illuminated against the face of enemies and allies.
At that moment, both the Country F soldiers behind the sandbag bunkers and the Moro soldiers advancing with tanks released their finger on the trigger and turned their eyes toward the bright sky in the city center.
Nuclear weapons would make all resistance and offense meaningless.
When the shockwave swept across the street, whether it was an enemy or an allied force, they were all disintegrated to dust by the scorching shockwave...
"... This is the Command Center, please respond..."
"... Buzz... Please respond..."
After opening his blurred eyes, Zhang Feng tried his best, but he couldn't stop himself from coughing up blood.
