The Wolf Fang Regiment force that had infiltrated with Chu Han was not large. Even including the regular army handling supply transport, they numbered only a little over a thousand. The several thousand regular soldiers under He Feng had already found the best places to hide. As long as both sides were careful around this defensive line at Yin City's outskirts, they could rendezvous.
But the problem lay with the weapons stockpile along the route. It was not simply a batch of military supplies delivered right to their doorstep, as they had initially thought. Wang Chen's arrangement also had a considerable number of mutants guarding it.
This time, should they fight or not?
If they fought, the commotion would certainly be huge. It was inevitable that they would alert the other large groups of mutants within Yin City. By then, it would hardly be easy for the Wolf Fang Regiment members to slip into Yin City and join up with the main force.
But if they did not fight, should they stay here and wait for Qi Kai's Regiment's two thousand men to obtain the weapons, lie in ambush here, and then wipe out the Wolf Fang Regiment in one stroke during the later stages of the battle?
No matter which choice they made, this had become Wolf Fang's most pressing crisis. The slightest mistake or wrong move would bring extremely serious consequences.
The situation was urgent and seemingly unsolvable, leaving He Feng and the other Staff Department members present unable to think of a response no matter how hard they tried.
Troublesome!
Chu Han looked over the region as night fell. Giving up this supply camp would not merely mean losing the supplies; it would also mean abandoning the ideal southern escape route. The three thousand recruits led by