Chapter 159: A Storm of Fire: The Enemy's Nightmare Begins

When the call ended, Ezekiel tossed the field radio aside. He clasped his hands behind his back, strode to the head of the line, and called out, "You all have the coordinates, right?" "We do!" Ezekiel nodded. "Good. In a moment, point every barrel at the river valley. On my command, open fire at once. Don't hold back-fire every round. We're not short-use everything you've got." "Level that whole area." "Yes, sir!" The gunners roared their reply, eyes blazing with excitement. Ezekiel turned...