The arrival of night not only made the zombies even more brazen in their movements, but also gave the Alliance forces in the western war zone the cover to launch their most important operation: the covert transfer.
As soon as darkness fell, the fully prepared Alliance troops began advancing. They made no effort to avoid the Abominations' gaze and charged straight at them head-on!
The Greater Abominations far behind the battlefront could only watch helplessly as wave after wave of Alliance troops rushed over, with no way to stop them. What were they supposed to do—have the rear High-level Abomination units slaughter the low-level Abominations alongside the Alliance, carve out a path to the enemy, and only then begin fighting?
Naturally, the Abominations would never do anything so brainless!
Thus, although they knew the Alliance would launch another fierce assault tonight, the Abominations could do nothing but leave it to fate.
"Why hasn't the Ghost Species unit returned yet?!" The Greater Abomination with the most authority here was rapidly losing patience.
If this continued, the losses in their western war zone would only keep growing. While the countless low-level Abominations were worthless, their lives were still far more valuable than those of zombies.
"Soon, probably. After an entire day, they should be on their way back," another Abomination reassured him. "They're controlling a zombie horde from behind, so they'll naturally be slower."
The reasoning was sound, and all the Abominations agreed. Deep down, they had never considered the possibility that zombies might surpass them.
On the front-line battlefield along the main road, the Tianyang Regiment still led the way. A fresh unit of New Humans took the vanguard, continuing the same slaughter as the previous night as they charged into the tightly packed low-level Abominations and hacked at them with