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"Damn it! Why, why on earth!" Kane roared angrily as he looked at the scene in the distance.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, a thunderous roar erupted from afar, hundreds of shells bursting out, trailing beautiful arcs in the sky, crashing down onto Thrace's positions like a torrential downpour.
"It's over, all over."
The artillery commander, however, collapsed on the ground, his face pale, he raised his head, trembling as he extended a finger, the reflection of fire glowing in his pupils.
"Oh God..."
The Empire's first wave of shells pierced through the clouds with a deathly scream, as the shells dropped vertically onto the ground, the tungsten alloy bullet head frictioning with the air, emitting a dazzling white light.