Chapter 163: The whole country is shaken

Henry was nothing more than an ordinary worker at the Sunderland manufacturing plant.

He did not have the courage to go directly to the battlefield, nor did he have an education in the higher driving knightmare academy. Perhaps his greatest achievement in his life was to become a supervisor in a factory.

But even though he was just a worker, he lived extremely happily in this world, with a beautiful wife and a beautiful daughter. My daughter has become a high school student. I have a good academic performance, and I may be able to enter a higher education college in the future.

Relying on Bunitalia's conquest all over the world, they were able to buy very good things at very low prices, and it can be said that the family is very happy.

But this evening.

The world has changed.

Henry, who had just finished working overtime. Humming a little song, driving the car, walking on his way home, his home is far from his factory, two kilometers away, but it is a detached villa, with a nice yard and swimming pool, and two dogs. It is a house that is the envy of others.

It is precisely because of this that the drive home after working overtime every time seems very far away.

This very long journey has always been very boring. But today a blue meteor suddenly appeared in the sky.

These blue meteors were so beautiful that Henry couldn't help but stop the car, poke his head out, and admire the meteors carefully.

But wait, how is the direction of these meteors not normal?

Henry watched in amazement as the blue meteors rushed towards him.

It was the factory where she had worked for 20 years, and it was where he lived, even more than his home.

He loved his job, he loved the factory, and he loved the country, and he was one of the thousands of ordinary Bunitarians.

No military operation outside of Bunitalia could disconnect from these thousands of ordinary Bunitarians.

They are the basis on which this country works.

There are many, many people like Henry in this country.

Relying on the colonies conquered by Bnetalia, they were able to obtain cheap ores, cheap rubber, cheap fruits, and so on.

In that case, they should atone for the sins of this nation.

In war, no ordinary person is innocent. Like Henry, he was lucky. Just finished his overtime, walked home, and dodged the attack of death from the sky.

But his colleagues and his friends were not so lucky.

On this day, a Hercules ground attack aircraft appeared over their factory, and they flew all the way to the factory without any hindrance, guided by the positioning of the balloon in the stratosphere.

It is a medium-sized plant that can produce up to 500 Sunderlands per month. This one factory alone is capable of equipping Sunderland with a legion for the Bunitarian Army in a month.

Recently, their orders have been slowly decreasing, as Bunitaria has developed a new knightmare to be replaced.

Drawings of a new machine, named Vincent, are sitting on the factory engineer's desk waiting for production confirmation.

The foreign war of Bunitalia has begun, and they are about to upgrade their new knightmare to deal with the Commonwealth of China, a great power of the same rank.

It's just that this machine will never be able to be produced. Hercules to the ground bomber. appeared in the sky above their factory, and two kilometers away from their factory, launched an attack on their factory.

Large blue shells with electric current were fired 12 at once. Most of these special high-explosive electromagnetic shells hit the factory area directly, and when a shell hits the ground directly, the triggered fuse instantly makes the shell explode. As if the shell had been broken up in an instant, fragments flew in all directions, killing Henry's colleagues and friends.

Of course, what is more important is that all the machines that directly produced Vincent were detonated by these fragments, and the entire factory was reduced to a sea of fire in an instant.

These blue galleys are the blue meteor showers that Henry saw on his way home.

This meteor shower was not a one-time event, but I saw the Hercules bombers surrounding this factory and shooting out half of the shells in their stock.

This Hercules raised its height and flew west, his mission today is not only this one factory, but another bombing target awaits him.

Bombardments like this are taking place in all the cities on the east coast of Bunitalia.

Bombers like this one that are relatively close to Area 11 have two bombing targets.

As for those farther away from Area 11, and even deeper into the mainland of Burnitalia, there was only one bombing target.

The newly born bomber is indeed powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is even a strategic bomber, capable of fully implementing the strategy developed by Khalar and destroying its own targets.

On this night, the entire east coast of Burnitalia was like hell. Countless people have lost their lives, their families, and even themselves in this strategic bombardment.

All of Kailar's targets were military and industrial targets, and there were no civilian targets, but unfortunately, even at dawn there were still many people working in these factories, because Bunitalia had just declared war on the Chinese Federation, so countless orders poured into these factories, pushing the stocks of these factories extremely high, and making the factory owners happy.

They hired these workers for two or even three times as much money to continue working overtime, and it was in this overtime that they ushered in the baptism of the steel storm, the bombing of strategic bombers, the first time they knew that someone could attack the mainland of Bunitalia, the first time they knew that the peace they saw was nothing but a false lie, and that war was so close to them.

Let their Avalon be completely destroyed.

Riots broke out involuntarily. The people of Burnitalia have never been so confused, and if they are confused, they will be shaken, and if they are shaken, they will be stirred. The cowardly choose to nest in their own homes and tremble, and the crazy people choose to go out of their homes and smash and burn every street in the city.

The people who were attacked fell into a frenzy, the people who were not attacked were afraid that they would be attacked, and the whole of Bunitalia seemed to return to the Middle Ages in an instant, and before dawn broke, people walked the streets like madmen, like ghosts. It was as if waiting for the judgment to come.

The Inquisitors did not continue to bomb after daylight. After completing their mission objectives, this group of Hercules bombers began to return without hesitation.