"I really didn't expect to run into a Mad Corpse attack here."
As the alarm sounded, the festive atmosphere from yesterday was swept away from the city. Although there were not many attacking Mad Corpses, quite a few people still treated them like a major threat. Even Shikokugawa Ayame and the others had come to the city walls to help defend, while Fang Zheng stood nearby, leisurely watching the show.
"Woooooo—!!"
At that moment, everyone saw the drawbridge beside them slowly lower, followed by a bright red train racing out. The soldiers on the walls immediately grew excited at the sight.
"Ohhh, it's the Hunter Group!"
"Great! The Hunter Group is here to help!!"
Amid the cheers, the crimson train gradually slowed down. Then, one side of its cars opened, revealing dozens of fully armed warriors standing inside. Mortar-like weapons had been set before them. A rapid barrage rang out, and dozens of shells shot into the sky, tracing arcs before falling among the Mad Corpses. Flames erupted, instantly turning the battlefield into a sea of fire.
Next, "Knights" riding what looked like miniature motorcycles charged out of the train cars. Wielding longswords and Short Guns, they howled as they rushed toward the Mad Corpses and launched their attack.
"Oh? This is pretty interesting."
Fang Zheng widened his eyes with interest as he curiously observed the battlefield. Clearly, compared to the other factions, this force known as the Hunter Group was more advanced in technological development. No wonder they could repel the Mad Corpses. After all, humanity's strength was the strength of knowledge. Long-range bombardment followed by mechanized units charging in already had something of the feel of modern warfare.
They lacked air support and coordinated infantry and armor, but against these Mad Corpses, it was enough.
However, the biggest