Just as Major Montana had expected.
The heavy combined brigades of the Leo Star Army stationed across Ireland were being subjected to massive—
No, it should be called an overwhelming tidal wave of ghouls charging at them like mad.
At first, their numbers had not actually been that great.
But the Vampires directing them from the shadows were exceedingly cunning.
They first had the ghouls infect the people in nearby cities, towns, and villages.
Then, once their numbers had grown, they surged toward the cities where the Astra Militarum was stationed.
That way, the people within those cities would become fresh blood for the ghouls as well.
In 2000, the combined population of Ireland and Northern Ireland was around 1.1 million.
But that was only the permanent population. Including all kinds of temporary outsiders, it should have approached two million.
This was Major Montana's handiwork. Right from the start, he had presented the Leo Star Army with a brutal war involving more than a million people!
And the longer it dragged on, the larger its scale would become.
Vice Admiral Townsend and the others had to steel themselves and eliminate most of the ghouls as quickly as possible.
This included humans with obvious wounds who might turn into Vampires, but had not yet done so.
At the same time, they had to find a way to locate and eliminate the Vampires hiding in the shadows.
It had to be said.
This truly tied them down.
It also caused their recent plan to launch an offensive against Britain itself to be temporarily shelved.
This bought Millennium, the Vatican, Hellsing, and other forces more time to react.
"How interesting. What a talent. Just as expected of you, Major."
From high in the air within another dimension, Imu looked down at Montana and