Kryptonian: Man of Steel - Chapter 1172

More than 500 aircraft took off from various air bases and crossed the sky, forming a series of spectacular tracks. They either flew low or soared high, like a group of falcons ready to take off.

Hundreds of thousands of ground troops, riding on various military vehicles, headed towards Kyoto from all directions, with dust flying and chariots roaring, forming a shocking picture of war.

In this largest “war” since World War II, two American aircraft carrier formations also crossed the ocean and joined the dispute.

On the deck of the aircraft carrier, fighters took off one after another, like eagles leaving their nests, cutting through the sky and flying towards the target area.

These fighters are not only equipped with advanced weapon systems, but also equipped with sophisticated navigation systems to ensure that they can accurately perform tasks in complex battlefield environments.

As the war escalated, the sky over Kyoto became extremely tense. In the sky, the clouds rolled and the cold wind was biting, as if even nature was trembling for the coming storm.

In this cold sky, there is a heart-pounding murderous intent. Every plane and every missile has become a messenger of death.

Among them, the most eye-catching are the huge B-52 bombers.

These behemoths known as “air fortresses” are like the overlords in the sky. They slowly opened their bellies and revealed the terrifying arsenal.

One by one, the bloated bombs were accurately dropped, like the greeting of the god of death, cutting through the sky and rushing towards the target area below.

These bombs are not only cold steel, but also the terminators of countless lives.

These B-52 bombers are not all brand-new combat weapons. On the contrary, in order to mobilize such a large-scale air force in a short period of time, America did not hesitate to reawaken a large number of old antiques sleeping in warehouses and waiting to be “scrapped”.

Although these veterans have left traces on them, their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Some of their fuselages still retain the style of the Cold War in the last century. Under the mottled paint, it seems that there are pieces of dusty history hidden.

These veterans may have participated in the large-scale night fire attack on Tokyo – “LeMay BBQ”, and they witnessed the cruelty and ruthlessness of war.

In the cockpit, the pilots from the island country looked solemn, and their eyes showed both determination for the mission and fear of the unknown.

They knew that they were about to bomb their own country, and this complex emotion intertwined made them feel extremely heavy.

However, they also knew that this was for the greater good, for the future of the country, they must stand up and complete this arduous task.

America promised that if the situation was not good, the pilots could immediately parachute to escape.

However, everyone knew the survival rate of parachuting on this battlefield. But at this moment, they had no time to care about these, and they had only one thought in their hearts: to complete the mission and serve the country.

As the bombs detached from the fuselage and fell to the ground like free fall, the whole sky seemed to be on fire.

Among these bombs, there are not only traditional high-explosive bombs, but also terrifying cluster munitions.

Each cluster bomb is stuffed with more than 600 small bombs the size of a fist. These small bombs are like seeds of Satan. Once they land, they will bloom into flowers of death in an instant.

Although the explosive power of these small bombs is not as strong as that of high-explosive bombs, they are numerous and cover a wide range, and can cause great damage to the target area in a short time.

Amid the roar of bombs, Kyoto’s ground forces also began to move.

They rode on various military vehicles such as armored vehicles and infantry fighting vehicles and headed towards the predetermined targets. These military vehicles are equipped with advanced weapon systems that can cope with various complex battlefield environments.

When the first bomb exploded at an altitude of 2,000 meters, the whole sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand. At that moment, even the toughest heart trembled.

The moonlight was swallowed up at the moment of the explosion, replaced by dazzling flames and billowing smoke, which intertwined and dyed the dark sky into a doomsday-like dark red.

Hundreds of small fireballs with a diameter of several meters bloomed in the air. They were like the most dazzling stars in the night sky, but with a kind of terrifying beauty that made people’s heart palpitate.

These fireballs drew brilliant trajectories in the air, and then suddenly exploded, bursting out countless tiny sparks, like falling stars, lighting up the sky ravaged by war.

However, hidden behind this beauty is endless death and destruction.

Within the kilometer range covered by the explosion, countless predators are now falling like rain.

Their wings lost their strength in the flames, and their bodies became fragmented in the shock wave of the explosion.

“Boom boom boom”, the explosions came one after another, continuously.

Every explosion was like the earth shaking, and every fire was like the smile of the god of death.

The fireballs covered the entire sky like golden waves, turning Kyoto below into a sea of ​​fire. The flames shot up into the sky, the smoke billowed, and the entire Kyoto seemed to be thrown into purgatory.

Every bomb that fell meant the birth of a new death zone.

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In these areas, whether it is solid buildings, tall trees or living creatures, they will all be destroyed in the aftermath of the explosion.

Buildings collapsed in the explosion and turned into piles of ruins; trees burned in the flames and turned into pieces of charcoal; creatures struggled in despair and could only accept the judgment of fate in the end.

Although the power of cluster bombs is not huge, its wide coverage is astonishing.

Each small bomb is like a messenger of the god of death, coming to the world with the power of destruction.

They fly and spin in the air, and finally fall to the ground, bursting with deadly light.

Each small bomb is enough to blow a person to pieces, which is why “cluster bombs” are banned by international conventions.

However, for America, these conventions are nothing more than paper tigers and have no binding force at all.

In the eyes of America, war is war, there is no distinction between good and evil, only the difference between victory and defeat.

Means are just means, as long as the goal can be achieved, everything can be done.

They don’t care whether those innocent lives will be lost in the explosion, nor whether those beautiful homes will be destroyed in the flames of war.

For them, victory is the most important thing, and everything else can be sacrificed.

And those small bombs that have not yet exploded have become the biggest hidden danger after the war.