"It's them! It's them!"
The officers of the Sea City Police Department wept with joy.
God only knew what these criminals had done to peaceful, beautiful Sea City.
Even when the British Army surrendered during World War II and Sea City entered the Japanese Occupation Period, firefights on this scale had been rare. This was practically a small war.
There had even been golden light flying wildly through the sky, dragging helicopters down. When had the police ever seen anything like that?
Throughout the battle, the Sea City police had dared do nothing beyond sealing off the roads. But now that the regular army had arrived, they promptly developed ankylosing spondylitis, their backs stiffening and even their uniforms looking tidier.
Members of the Pu Clan on the perimeter tried to negotiate with them, but the Leopard 2 tanks ignored them. Some tried to block the tanks with their bodies, only to leap aside in terror when they saw that the tanks had no intention of slowing down.
Tank after tank rolled down the road.
This was an entire Heavy Armored Battalion, equipped with nearly thirty Leopard 2 tanks, along with large numbers of self-propelled guns and armored personnel carriers. These battalions formed the core of Sea City's armored forces, and the entire country had only four of them.
Under an emergency mobilization order from Sea City's supreme governor, a Heavy Armored Battalion had been deployed in each of the northern and southern approaches. At this very moment, more than a third of Sea City's heavy armored forces had been deployed here.
Sea City might have been small, but it was still a country.
The Rolls-Royce remained parked by the roadside, held in place by a tank's gun barrel. The other tanks rolled past the luxury sedan, their tracks throwing pooled