C2777 Two Groups of Mad Dogs

The end of the Eastern Frisian Islands Sea War had finally arrived. Xiang Ying hid behind a short wall of a warehouse and smiled bitterly at the world outside the walls.

The continuous bombardment had turned the town into a living hell. There were ruins everywhere, corpses of victim everywhere. The air was filled with nearly two meters of dust, making it hard for people to breathe.

Fortunately