"These damn beasts..."
The bridge of the Iron Heart.
Peering through the sighting device, the captain of Iron Heart cursed under his breath as he gazed at the pyramid made of human heads, ten kilometers away, and the bloodstains covering the walls.
After glancing at the captain next to him, Chu Guang turned his gaze back toward the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bridge and began to speak slowly.
"If they realized that this kind of provocation works, they would quickly build a second, a third Beacon Tower, and might even slaughter everyone at the moment they lose."
"These guys are quite enthusiastic when it comes to killing; we don't need to waste ammunition meaninglessly on something so futile."
From a practical standpoint, delivering indirect firepower to a densely concrete urban area has limited benefits.
