Chapitre 1190: That Sounds Nice

Sarina let out a fierce scream as she cut through a group of enemy soldiers, her armor and sword dripping with blood. Nearby, the Shocktroopers stood their ground, holding the port as they awaited the Landing Craft to extract them.

The Shocktroopers around her fought valiantly, a wall of determination and skill holding the port against overwhelming odds. Above the chaos, the hum of approaching crafts filled the air.

Relief flickered in their eyes as salvation drew near, but then it happened. A thunderous boom shattered the moment. Alliance cannons roared from the distant cliffs, their fiery projectiles streaking through the sky.

One after another, the Landing Craft erupted into blinding fireballs, raining debris and despair onto the battlefield. Sarina stumbled back, her breath catching as the shockwave rippled through the port.