"Damn it!!!"
Watanabe held a 92-type heavy machine gun, roaring as he fired a barrage at the steel monsters.
But the weapon that could easily kill Marrow-Cleansing Realm warriors was useless against these enemies.
Some even launched grenades with grenade launchers, but couldn't even slow down the enemy's footsteps by half a pace.
The battlefield was covered with flashes of fire and smoke, seemingly just celebratory cannons and fireworks to these steel monsters.
The closer they got, the clearer they saw, and the stronger the sense of oppression became. The ordinary soldiers of Izumo were enveloped in fear.
The short and plump soldier who was only 1.5 meters tall was now so scared that he lost all his sleazy qualities, trembling as he said:
"These are all samurai... this is an assault by samurai in heavy armor... we can't stop them..."
Watanabe threw away the empty heavy machine gun and slapped the soldier across the face several times: