On the vast and endless wilderness, the roaring sound of tank cannons, like the beating of drums, exploded into thick, long flames across the horizon.
A Conqueror No. 5 light tank tried to flank the Skeleton Corps on their left side but was soon hit by a 155mm caliber high-explosive bomb.
The blast wave from the explosion surged into the tank's interior through the gaps between the turret and hull and the observation ports, the horrific overpressure effect instantly perforating the crew's eardrums, rupturing their spleens, causing bleeding from their mouths and noses... they were instantly incapacitated.
The tank moved forward for a bit and then came to a halt next to a shell crater.
One kilometer away.
In Tank No. 2 that had fired and hit the light tank, the player serving as the gunner excitedly swung his fist.
"Hit on the turret!"
"Niubi!"
"Hahaha! The power of this 155 is just too niubi!"
"Stop the chatter, Strength Type, load the next round quickly!"
"Crap, I got ID!"
