On the battlefield.
The mutants have appeared!
Their numbers are immense!
They advance slowly and maniacally.
Emerging from the forest, once they crossed the edge of the woods, their hideous bodies were revealed.
North of Brussels, short-range missiles were immediately launched.
A series of explosions shook the battlefield.
The air was filled with the whistling and roaring of shells.
A fountain of flame, smoke, dirt, and blood, three people high, shot into the sky.
Everything was engulfed by this terrifying sea of fire.
When the smoke finally cleared, the thousand-square-meter forest was left with scorched earth and craters.
But even this did not stop the zombies.
They became even angrier!
Roaring furiously, they ran even faster than before.
They stumbled over chunks of flesh beneath them, got up, and ferociously charged towards the humans.
The human soldiers would not let the zombies get closer.
