Bang! Bang! Bang!
The hunters didn't shoot at the rapid pace one would expect from this day and age. They didn't reach even a single percent of what firearms of the time would be capable of.
But that didn't really matter.
'They might just be able to clutch it,' Mathew thought while slashing down another of the zombies who picked the wrong way to end its false life.
Under Pavel's leadership, the hunters aimed steadily and didn't hurry with their shots.
One by one, they took down the charging zombies, always keeping them at a constant distance away from the front of their line.
Still, the pace of their attack was perfect for now, but with every passing second, the zombies managed to gain a single inch of land. A single inch that they would run closer towards the hunters before another gunshot would fall them.
The tactic was clearly effective. But it could only last them for so long.
