Of course, the Tang Army's aircraft wouldn't stop so easily; bombing was just a matter of time. However, at this moment, dark clouds covered the sky, and the rain poured down, preventing the Tang Army's aircraft from continuing their operation.
The leaden gray clouds hung low, as if ready to crush this city, already ravaged by the fires of war. The rain poured down, pounding on the roofs, streets, and the soldiers' steel helmets, making a crackling sound.
Unfortunately, this sudden downpour not only halted the Tang Army's air raids but also hindered the construction of the Coalition Forces' defenses.
The previously bustling construction site was now a muddy mess, and the soldiers could only hide in their makeshift tents, anxiously waiting for the skies to clear. The rainwater gathered into streams, washing over the ground and also washing away the anxiety and unease in the soldiers' hearts.
