At dusk, the torrential rain ceased, a blazing red sun hung in the west sky, casting endless rays of light. The surrounding clouds were dyed colorful, exceptionally beautiful, yet the outskirts of the military base of Sam Country, enveloped by the boundless forest, lay in ruins, utterly transformed, with several huge craters, shocking in appearance, indicating that it had been severely attacked.
Numerous barracks were bombed to the point of devastation, surviving walls riddled with bullet holes, countless wounded waiting for treatment, countless bodies laid out in the open, neatly arranged. Infinite sorrow and indignation pervaded the air, mixed with a strong smell of blood, drifting into the distance.
"Ah—" a wounded soldier, unable to bear the military doctor's treatment, let out a hysterical scream, the sound seemingly infecting all the wounded nearby, who turned their heads in rage, muttering curses, as a broken wall suddenly collapsed with a rumbling sound.
