There was no imagined desperate end for the Wolf Fang Regiment, no lingering survival in some corner after being crushed by the zombie horde as conventional thinking would suggest, no massive numbers of zombies roaming everywhere to hunt down the last scattered humans.
What met their eyes were countless zombie corpses!
Tens of thousands of Wolf Fang Regiment New Humans, covered in black zombie flesh and blood, were advancing in orderly waves without pause!
Who said the Wolf Fang Regiment was finished?
Who said the battle at Nanshu would be lost?
Who said this was Wolf Fang's final war?
They were not dead yet! In fact, hardly anyone had died! They were all alive! Alive and well!
Not only were they fighting, they had slaughtered zombies until the ground was covered with them. The dead zombies carpeted the ground of Nanshu Base, forcibly raising the entire base's elevation.
Several pilots from Duan Family Base in the sky stared mutely below, too stunned to speak. They could hardly believe their eyes. They had clearly seen seven million zombies swarm forward, yet after only one day, the Wolf Fang Regiment had not been affected at all by the horde breaching the base. They were actually about to win?
"The Third Combat Team suffered the most casualties." At that moment, the leader of the group spoke, spotting the most crucial aspect of the situation at a glance.
"They were fighting only high-level zombies above Tier Seven, more than a million in total!"
"But even the Third Combat Team, which suffered the worst losses, only lost a few dozen men..."
"The recruits are dealing with low-level zombies. It's practically a massacre..."
"The Wolf Fang Regiment is going to defy the heavens!"
"Quick! Go back and report! The latest battle report! The Wolf Fang Regiment