The second batch of one thousand had only just entered the fight, but compared to the first thousand, who had spent considerable time adapting and had already found their rhythm, their pace immediately slowed significantly. It was even more obvious that their advance had come to a serious standstill.
But before the second thousand could grow anxious, Chu Han spoke first. "Don't rush to kill them. Adapt for ten minutes first!"
When the first brigade had started, its pace had also been slow. Everyone had gradually found their stride during battle. For the second thousand who had just rushed in to maintain the previous attack speed, they needed a gradual adjustment process. Those in the thick of battle could not see the whole picture, while those observing could; the allied forces fighting would not understand this, and only Chu Han, who controlled the overall situation, could constantly remind them.
Soon, under Chu Han's constant commands and control, the second thousand gradually shook off their awkwardness. The forty percent of core allied forces began coordinating smoothly with the Wolf Fang Regiment members as well. More and more people adapted to this squad-based combat style instead of charging forward mindlessly on their own. Once they reached their best state, they actually killed more zombies in the same amount of time—and did so steadily!
Once the second thousand found their rhythm, the battle line began advancing faster. The entire battlefield started shifting toward the other end of the road, displaying a slow yet impossible-to-ignore bulldozer-like advance.
When the second thousand had fully adapted and entered their peak state, many people began showing signs of exhaustion. Chu Han once again issued a timely order. Just as before, after five minutes of fierce assault, the third batch moved forward. The cycle continued like this.
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