According to official statistics, each truck of this model, along with its driver and co-driver, could fit up to fifty people, stacking them like cargo. After the war, during a victory speech in the capital, the prime minister passionately proclaimed that the transport capacity and reliability of these trucks had been crucial in ending the war as planned, in victory.
This truck was the hero among trucks, a true hero's truck!
The truck slowly pulled up to the company's entrance. A few young men immediately began loading the corpses onto the truck. As the bodies piled up, blood started to drip through the gaps in the truck bed, and the sounds of slaughter within the company began to subside. Corpses were carried out by the young men, thrown onto the truck as if they were nothing. When the last injured thug, still barely alive, let out a faint moan, Dave walked over and plunged a dagger into his chest.
He, too, was tossed onto the truck.
