The Tank remained buried between the wrecked vehicles as the battle continued around it.
Its death changed nothing for the ordinary infected.
They stepped across the blood running between the parking lanes and continued toward South One, filling whatever spaces remained between the bodies and abandoned vehicles.
Big Rhino's coaxial machine gun opened fire again.
The commander's voice followed almost immediately.
"Back to the small ones!"
The weapon swept across the center rows, tearing through the infected that had gathered behind the Tank during its charge. Several dropped around the wreckage, while others were forced toward the narrower lanes where the infantry waited.
Bastion One covered the center.
"Infantry lanes clear."
Its autocannon remained elevated while the coaxial machine gun moved across the groups farther inside the parking lot.
