The wasteland fell into dead silence. Several vultures circled overhead, letting out their annoying croaks.

Where birds like that appeared, it usually meant one thing: death, and not just one or two bodies.

Marshall panted heavily as he finally reached his last remaining unit. What he saw made his blood run cold.

Every elite warrior of the Ludendorff family was dead, and they had died horribly. Some were cut in half at the waist, while others were simply beheaded.

Worse still, every vehicle