At Henry's words, the war tanks lurched forward, their treads grinding against the earth as they began to pursue. Turrets rotated nonstop, tracking Gabriel's rapidly shrinking figure. Trucks and armed vehicles followed behind, soldiers hanging on for dear life as the convoy surged ahead.
FWOOOSH! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Gabriel felt his ears ring as volleys of bullets whooshed past him. Behind him, the war tanks moved at a rapid pace, bulldozing anything that stood in their way.
However, the speed of the vehicles compared to Gabriel was no different from snail pace.
Furthermore, he was moving in a zigzag pattern, which made it quite difficult for even the controllers inside the tanks to land a proper hit.
The only thing fast enough to threaten him was the explosive velocity of the tank shells.
Right then, another shell screamed toward him.
BOOOM!
