The civilians of Recycling Station Town had spent three years amassing a small troop, equipping each member of the Guard Squad with firearms.
Now, they were witnessing the might of these weapons.
For the prepared Green Forest Men, these devices were no more painful than "a heavy rain."
A dozen hulking men with industrial prosthetic bodies arranged themselves into a basic formation and charged toward the town.
Tajibur was the most arrogant among the Green Forest Men. He stood at the center of the troop, deliberately making his lackeys clear a path for him. With arms outstretched, he laughed wildly and jogged forward.
Several fiery tongues aimed intentionally at this Green Forest Man. A few in the Guard Squad had some tactical sense to know to attack the group's leader.
But this awareness could not compensate for the gap in combat capability brought about by their level of Martial Studies.
