Bang! The man in the trench coat pulled the trigger, blowing the head off a zombie that had rushed out of a building. Then he laughed heartily. "Hahaha, get back to the unit! We got here relatively early, and we happened to land at a military base outside New York. We gathered quite a bit of equipment, so we came straight into the city to pick people up! Eagle Country's gear really is useful. No wonder it's the number one military power!"
"Yes!" Mick shouted. He climbed onto the tank carrying the legion commander, with Gerald close behind him.
At the same time, Salvation Army soldiers emerged one after another from nearby buildings, carrying all manner of weapons as they joined the convoy.
Most of them had firearms, immediately strengthening the group's firepower once more.
The legion commander shouted at the same time, "Those with guns and experience operating heavy weapons, maintain a perimeter watch and coordinate with the tanks! Everyone else, get inside the vehicles!"
As he spoke, two ammunition supply trucks at the rear began distributing automatic rifles, grenades, and other weapons, including grenade launchers and rocket launchers.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people had gathered in this neighborhood, every one of them armed to the teeth.
Meanwhile, the tank's main gun fired continuously, bombarding the zombie horde gathering in the distance.
Unable to hold herself back any longer, Sophie grabbed her revolver, shoved open the door, and rushed out.
Seeing the letter F on her collar, Mick, seated atop the tank, immediately waved to her and pulled her up.
Sitting on the outside of the main battle tank and watching the zombie horde surge toward them from afar, Sophie could not help asking worriedly, "We're making such a huge commotion. We'll definitely attract a