Huge electromagnetic cannon projectiles fell from the sky and bombarded the city near!

The explosion of fire rose into the sky!

The city was destroyed.

People die!

...

“…It’s the general process.”

As if he confessed his guilt, Ren Feng lowered his head again.

"The natural person side barely won the victory with his space-based weapons."

"But countless casualties."

"In the following time, we tried our best to repair City No. 4 and rescued the public servants who survived the war."

"At present, only the entire Proxima Centauri, is still operating normally."

Lu Yongchang fell into silence.

Even he was a little unimaginable about the scene at that time.

"Among them, the proportion of public support and natural persons is 50% each." Zhang Zhengqing, who was standing beside him, added.

"Due to the war, in the No. 4 city, natural persons and public support people are not harmonious."
Chapter completed!