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Da-da-da-da-da—
The Grantian soldiers' heavy machine guns turned a car into a sieve, and the remaining kinetic energy was still enough to rip two of Bemudes's warriors into pieces. Their surviving comrades, their eyes bloodshot, shifted their positions while raising their rifles to shoot into the distance, attempting to provide fire suppression to help their companions escape.
However, the bullets they fired could only leave a few dented bullet holes in the armor. Even though visibility had become extremely poor due to the influence of Frost Snow and they were caught off guard, the Grantian military still held a technological advantage. They turned on their infrared lights and equipped night vision goggles, still thoroughly out-ranging Bemudes's soldiers.
"These traitors to the motherland actually think they can take us on in guerrilla warfare by exploiting the alley fighting; that's just laughable!"
