Another massive shell landed on the position, exploding several meters deep into the earth, hurling everything around it into the air.
Black smoke spiraled upward, churning and rolling as it floated to the sky, forming a small, spectacular mushroom cloud.
The ground trembled, and all the Mirage Country soldiers curled up in fear. The choking scent of disturbed soil filled the air, and once everything quieted down, an eerie silence enveloped the position.
How powerful was this shell? Powerful enough that a command post far, far away from the Mirage Country troops clearly felt the shockwave.
The cups on the table rattled incessantly, dust fell from above and into the cups, rendering their contents undrinkable.
The map became covered in dust; through the crevices in the room, officers watched the distant positions engulfed in combat, where Tang Army shells fell one by one, smoke blotting out the sun.
