Not only Wen Qisheng and the others were stunned, but Lu Chuxue and the other higher-ups of Duan Family Base also stood frozen in disbelief when they saw this thirty-thousand-strong force arrive in such a mighty procession.
They had arrived at Duan Family Base a week early. The thirty-five-thousand-strong force was not uniformly dressed, and many of their clothes even looked somewhat tattered. Yet their formation was unbelievably orderly, and every single one of them radiated a chilling, murderous aura.
"I feel as if I'm seeing the scene from when I first encountered the Wolf Fang Regiment," one of Duan Family Base's higher-ups said with a sigh. "It was their expedition before the All-Out War. Back then, the Wolf Fang Regiment had only a few thousand men, fewer than the army of any major base. But the spectacle of them moving out together left an impression on me that I will never forget."
"But this force has already doubled in number," Lu Chuxue reminded them from the side.
"Yes. In just a few short months, the Wolf Fang Regiment has somehow trained a group of refugees into a regiment with such presence!"
"Unbelievable!"
"Look at their eyes. Those are the eyes of people who have truly walked back from the brink of death."
"Every village and town they passed through had its zombies slaughtered. They must have maintained a state of combat without stopping for a moment all the way here."
The people of Duan Family Base continued to marvel. Compared with two months ago, their impression of these thirty thousand recruits had undergone a complete transformation.
During the Boundary War, these recruits had still been refugees. They had no fixed homes and could only wander around the edge of the war zone, unsure where to go and incapable of