Manchester city center.
This was the most fiercely contested area outside the airport.
At this moment, on Sir Busby Avenue between the River Irwell and the arena.
More than a dozen vampire soldiers and more than a dozen Astra Militarum soldiers used buildings and vehicles as cover, fiercely exchanging assault rifle fire.
One side relied on extraordinary agility, excellent night vision, and a robust physique that let them ignore hits to nonlethal areas. Darting about at high speed, they actually suppressed the other side.
"Fuck! What the hell is this? These damned monsters are basically MAX-level moving targets!"
Private First Class Sa Fang, who came from Mexico in the Demon Slayer World, cursed furiously from behind an infantry fighting vehicle.
He often boasted that he was the best shot in the entire company, yet even with the tactical goggles' assisted aiming, he found it difficult to hit them.
"Phew—phew—at least I've hit three. Too bad none were fatal. I think that's the real problem!"
"Their regeneration may not be as fast as the 'Demons' in Reincarnation Paradise, but it's still very quick."
"I shot straight through one's thigh, and it only took around ten seconds before it could move normally again!"
Beside him, Private First Class Marwan from the Qin Empire in the Teigu World wore a helpless expression.
Sa Fang turned back and gave him a speechless look.
If Sa Fang merely claimed to be the best, then Marwan truly had the top record.
Marwan fired another three-round burst outside.
He successfully shot through the chest of an approaching vampire soldier, knocking it to the ground.
But he did not dare spare it even a second glance.
He quickly pulled back, listening to the infantry fighting vehicle being continuously struck.
"If we get the chance to return alive, I'm