The bells rang, the horns bellowed, the strings whined, and then it broke lose. The Cannonade began firing and the 1812 Overture let loose into it's famous solo. The heavy and light cannons fired with perfect rythm to the song I sat on top of an abrams laughing at the top of my lungs watching as a force of over 100 divisions pounded London granted there was a part of me that said "that city is historical it's been around for over 500 years and it's contributed to more than almost any other city."
I yelled at my subconsious out loud "AND NOW WE'RE DESTROYING IT IN A FEW HOURS HAHAHA" it was almost a drunk feeling watching as over 5000 guns opened up with frag and high explosive rounds I felt almost like god in an arogant way but frankly I didn't care london had over 8 million targets in it and we weren't about to risk the clearing england by moving in with ground forces till we effectively reduced all occupants inside it to ash
But we had cleared all other major but smaller cities by infantry but god damnit we can't risk it so now I sit on top of a machine or pure death as I watch the most awe inspiring scene of destruction I laugh and scream "BURN LET IT BURN"