C2036 Dragon Mother

In an abandoned building.

Sarahir raised his arm, and the dozens of civilian fighters behind him stopped in their tracks. Zaiya and Yusna were also in the convoy, in their hands Zaiya was still holding the AK-12 assault rifle that the Russian had placed on the truck.

No one spoke. Everyone was nervous.

The fire from the explosion from the broken window was still thick with smoke in the sky