Machine guns were mounted on hastily constructed fortifications, rocket launchers were distributed to the most experienced shooters, and hand grenades and ammunition boxes were rapidly handed out.
However, as Little Godzilla steadily approached the fishing village, all preparations seemed so futile.
The enormous shadow it cast enveloped the entire village, immediately causing the majority of armed militants to scream and scatter in all directions.
After all, they had been at war for so long.
They had never encountered such a large monster.
When Little Godzilla finally came face-to-face, most of the unevenly skilled armed personnel completely lacked the courage to face it.
Thus,
the formation and defensive lines collapsed instantly.
Among those who hadn't fled,
those who had the courage to resist tried to stay calm, but those paralyzed with fear held down the trigger incessantly.
There was not a hint of tactics left, only pure firepower coverage.
