Wang Zhong rode a white horse and hesitated when he reached the road leading to the fertilizer factory.
Because in his memory, this was an alleyway that could only fit one car at a time, and if a car and a tricycle headed towards each other, they would get stuck.
Now the road was much wider, because the walls on either side had been blasted to pieces, and the houses behind the walls were half-collapsed, tattered and broken.
Wang Zhong looked back at Grigori, who was helping him carry the flag, "Is this the place?"
Grigori, "Yes, just go straight ahead."
Wang Zhong walked a few steps forward, turned a corner, and saw a burned Prosen Tank, with a member of the Guardian Army collecting the weapons and ammunition of the dead Prosen soldiers beside the tank.
Next to the Guardian Army soldier was a mule cart piled high with ammunition and weapons.
Amidst a pile of Prosen bolt-action rifles, Wang Zhong spotted a few Tokarev semi-automatic rifles.
