Constantly there are Japanese soldiers left behind, devoured into skeletons by the small spiders, their deaths tragic and gruesome.
Before these Japanese Soldiers' last moments, some despaired and opened fire, but against spiders of this caliber, bullets are utterly useless.
"Wait for me, I haven't gotten in the vehicle yet."
"There's no space on the vehicle anymore, let go quickly."
"If you won't let me live, neither will you!"
On site, only those armored vehicles could outrun the small spiders. However, due to limited space, Japanese Soldiers on the scene fought fiercely, even to the point of shooting, desperate to seize a spot, shooting at their own comrades.
"Get lost!"
Banben Taizai shot dead a Japanese soldier trying to climb onto the tank's top, watching the tide of small spiders receding, a hint of a survivors' smile just beginning to spread on his face when the ground ahead suddenly trembled.
The street surface caved in, forming a giant pit.
