A day later, the Wolf Fang Regiment had approached the supply depot at an astonishing speed. New Humans made up only a small portion of this force, yet the large number of ordinary people still moved swiftly—far faster than the ten negotiators Wang Chen had sent. The Wolf Fang Regiment had not even disengaged from concealment training mode throughout the journey. Their footsteps were so soft they were impossible to detect; no one could have imagined this was a force of several thousand.
Just after nightfall that same evening, 3,600 people arrived outside the gates of the supply depot. Each wore roughly identical black combat uniforms. Their silent steps and black adornments blending into the darkness made them seem as though they had appeared out of thin air.
Liu Yuding, the leader, stood at the very front of the group. Looking at the tightly shut gates before him, he frowned and glanced upward, only to discover that the two guards on the elevated platform were chatting and playing cards. There was even liquor beside them, and they were having a lively time.
Liu Yuding said nothing. The Wolf Fang Regiment members, still in concealment mode, naturally did not make the slightest sound either. Their massive force of several thousand had stood there for several minutes, yet the two guards had not noticed them. They had not even sensed anything amiss!
A hint of cold mockery appeared at the corner of Liu Yuding's mouth. Without drawing attention, he pulled a flashlight from his backpack, abruptly switched it on, shone it at the two guards, and deliberately flickered the beam!
The sudden dazzling light startled the two camp guards into awareness. They leaped up in fright almost instantly.
"Ah! Mom!"
"Ah—"
Those two instinctive screams were exceptionally shrill and distinct in the