The sky is misty.
It's as if the heavens have taken too much.
Albuquerque in New Mexico is covered with armed personnel, the flashing police lights are daunting.
It's been fifteen days since the "military disaster," but the scars remain, the burned church, the ruined old town, and the Albuquerque Biological Park ruins, all seem to be saying...
The damn 7th Infantry Division!
But that's not all, before the rescue teams arrived, a "small bunch" of survivors started further pillaging and plundering!
When the ground troops reached Albuquerque, these guys even attacked the troops.
According to the Supreme Leader's command, one word: "Kill!"
Have you ever heard the sound of a tank crushing human bones?
Have you seen the scene of machine-guns sweeping down on rioters?
In just over two hours, Albuquerque was quiet, bodies piled like mountains, blood and residual hair even blocked the sewers, when residents turned on the taps, they saw blood-red liquid.
It looked quite eerie.
