Lugh was the only one who could still move. He quickly stumbled forward and picked up a discarded machine gun.
There was a deep cut in his head where blood flowed, but that didn't matter. He took in a deep breath, trying not to focus on the pain, and laid in wait with the weapon.
The moment enemy soldiers emerged from the smoke, pressing in on the armored vehicle, he squeezed the trigger.
A stream of bullets erupted from the flashing muzzle, tearing through flesh and armor alike.
"They're still alive!"
The panicked voices in Heiro reached his ears. He knew what was coming next.
A fragmentation grenade arced through the air, landing inside the vehicle. Without hesitation, Lugh snatched it up and hurled it back.
A moment later, it detonated in a fiery burst, sending shrapnel flying in all directions.
