Lanpo Province's capital, underground air-raid shelter.
"Hello, hello, hello, this is the 98th Division of the 18th Army Group. Our forces have collapsed, Lanpo has fallen, we need support, we need support..."
"Message received, please wait patiently. Perseverance is victory."
"Fu*ck you!"
The phone was slammed down hard.
...
The whole capital of Lanpo Province was filled with smoke, ruins and collapsed walls.
The fragile defense line set up by the European Union in Eastern Europe was as weak as thin paper under the assault of several Barbarian Gods, breaking at the slightest touch.
The powerful mobility made the sluggishly reacting stationed troops unable to respond, causing the army to collapse along the entire line; within just a few hours, several provinces fell one after another, like a nightmare one cannot wake up from.
The city, just ravaged, appeared incredibly quiet; the streets were deserted.
