It's night.
To the west of the Second Ring Road, gunfire and gunfire continued. Mercenaries were fighting with the swarming aliens under the cover of air strikes and gunfire.
On the contrary, the north side, which was noisy all night yesterday, is quiet tonight.
Ten kilometers away in a straight line, the steel forest is everywhere. The gunshot must be inaudible, but the explosion can always be heard faintly.
However, Zhao Yongxu was not surprised at all.
It's strange that a group of villagers fighting with firesticks can cope with the tide.
It must have exhausted all their strength in the battle last night. Now