Boom!
The last explosion seemed to be much bigger than the one earlier, and it turns out it wasn't far from Jack and the others' position as they defended themselves from the attackers. But why did the explosion occur far away and not against the enemies right in front of them? Easy, there were several convoys heading towards the building where Jack and the others were located.
Shortly after that, everyone was slightly disoriented. The explosion from a moment ago was the drone crashing into the last convoy approaching the allies. This move can be considered very painful, after all, losing a manipulable drone is a considerable loss to a tank, but lives in this situation are much more important.
What is the most valuable thing today? Of course, life.
Bang Bang Bang!
The shots continued to ring out, but not in large quantities. After all, the enemy group was now at a stalemate with Jack's group. They were confident at the beginning, but after this, the situation had been reversed.
"Damn bastards, sooner or later they will die, and I will enjoy it!"
Jack was sweating cold, the wound on his back was starting to hurt more and more, making it impossible for him to move.
Bang Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang!
"Damn it, get rid of them!"
After waiting like this for five minutes, the roar of guns and a man's scream came again from outside the window.
"Captain, Perez has been shot!"
On the other side, Pérez was holding his neck tightly. From his expression and the amount of blood coming out of his neck, the bullet possibly pierced his jugular.
"Pérez!" Jack ran towards Pérez and managed to hold his hand. Blood had already invaded his neck, and he began to spit up blood.
"Sir... The reinforcements...are coming..."
"Stay with me, Pérez, come on!"
After trying to do something about his wound, Jack withdrew his knife and saw Pérez's dilated pupils. No matter what he felt now, he knew he had to protect those who were still alive.
"Damn it!"
Jack held the rifle in his hands and started shooting intensely, a wave of emotions surged in the depths of his heart, so he tried to let it out somehow.
"Walkers!"
...
The deafening roar of weapons hung over the city, and in the street in front of the building, around thirty people kept shooting at Jack's group.
At the same time, Jack's group was resisting the attack of unknown enemies. Whether they were men, women, or even children, they all constantly squeezed the triggers and shot at the people trying to take their lives.
The machine gun bullets had run out, after all, they only came with five boxes of ammunition. Nobody expected a direct confrontation against enemies of this magnitude.
Under normal circumstances, all meetings with communities outside of the S.C.T. organization are peaceful; violence is not necessary for dialogue, after all.
But people from outside didn't think that way, in fact, they made it very clear with their actions that they had no intention of letting them live.
All this time, Jack knew that those people didn't belong to the beaver community, so he could only think of the Fireflies or another unknown organization.
"Captain, we won't be able to hold on much longer if we continue like this!"
"We have to get into the building!"
Such a fierce collision caused countless corpses to lie on the dusty ground, and scarlet blood flowed from the wounds of all the dead, staining the ground red.
The smell of gunpowder and blood quickly spread to the surroundings. If it weren't for the battlefield where they defended and attacked, walkers could have arrived from a blind spot.
Right now, the confrontation is on a long street, the buildings provided cover and the walkers approaching could be seen perfectly.
Bang! Bang!
"Hurry, get into the building!"
Many elderly people climbed into the building, some crawling on the ground while Jack's elite squad suppressed the enemies. Some were injured, others dead.
This situation was very chilling, only the sounds of gunfire and explosions had them very stunned. But they all knew one thing, as long as they held out, reinforcements would be here.
Roar!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
But just as Jack walked quickly towards the door, from the door next to the group, he suddenly heard a roar that everyone was very familiar with. In the distance, he could see a man flying out as if he weighed absolutely nothing.
The sudden movement made the scene of the riots stop, and everyone's faces filled with astonishment and indescribable fear.
"How is this possible!"
Upon hearing the roar of the infected from there, Jack's first reaction was that it was impossible.
Although they are now in a state where they can face walkers at any time, there are exceptions, and that is when they encounter special class walkers.
The situation in South Carolina is still very unknown, there are still many survivors but they still don't know much about that type of special class infected.
"I can't believe it..."
In the middle of the road, two huge figures moved slowly towards the group that was attacking them just a moment ago. Those figures were as big as the giant infected that Airon had eliminated, their eyes still looking at everyone as if they were their prey.
"What happened? How could there be infected people inside?"
"Both of them are of special class, we will all die if we don't face them correctly..."
The gunfire had stopped for a few seconds, and when everyone reacted, the gunfire resumed but everyone was facing a common enemy, the walkers.
Who would be crazy enough to continue a fight with those infected by their side?
When everyone silently came to a mutual truce, the shots were directed towards the enemies. But only a group of those in the confrontation were attacking the walkers and those were Jack's enemies.
"Well, let's go up now..." Seeing this opportunity, Jack took it immediately and helped the wounded to climb the building.
Roar!
But at that moment, upon hearing Jack's voice, the infected person immediately found prey to attack, so it roared and ran towards the target, but before it could take a few steps, it received a shot to the head, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled several meters.
Ignoring the runner walker that fell to the ground, Jack stepped over the corpse and arrived at the door of the room where the infected person was scratching at that moment.
He was bewildered at this moment. Logically speaking, even if the runner walkers wouldn't attack in the way the walkers were doing, some were standing still, as if receiving orders from someone, and when that idea occurred to Jack, he looked towards the two special class walker enemies.
Jack knew that if everyone was thinking the same thing, they were facing walkers who could lead hordes. "It's not possible..."
"Jack! Are you okay?"
Just when Jack was dazed, he suddenly heard Emma's shouts.
"I'm okay, just wait a minute..."
Jack looked at the gun in his hands and the creatures moving, it was at that moment he knew he couldn't let them escape or try to kill everyone. "At least I'll leave proof in this place!"
Making a decision, Jack turned on the camera on his chest and moved towards a more open place to support in the elimination of these infected.