Khalon rushed towards the towering zombie while roaring in rage.
Dozens of normal zombies snarled as they tried to stop him, but they all fell under his sword.
Upon arriving in front of the huge Type 2 Tank Zombie, Khalon pummeled the zombie with his fists.
Each punch of his left a deep imprint on the body of the zombie, making it furious.
With a howl, the towering zombie grabbed Khalon's arm and threw him into the sky.
"Major General!"
The soldiers looked on with worry when they saw Khalon thrown up high into the air.
"Stop worrying about the Major General! We need to hold down the defense line! Don't let a single zombie get close!" Yelled a high-ranking military officer.
The situation was getting out of hand. The number of zombies was increasing as if there was no end to them.
"Sir, we need to use the artillery!"
"We can't push them back with our rifles alone!"