The brief meeting Liu Yuding attended came to an end, but everyone present took it extremely seriously and treated it with the utmost formality. Those who had been confused finally understood why they had been instructed to wear formal attire when they received the notice.
This brief meeting had indeed been worth summoning them all back for.
Liu Yuding left quickly, alone and without a single soldier. According to the information he had left behind, the Wolf Fang Regiment had already withdrawn from the Land of Buried Bones and was still clearing zombies along the way.
Thus, on the southern front of China, the final zombie tide could be dealt with easily by the various regiments.
"What kind of miraculous force was that?" Wen Qisheng's aged voice rang out atop the city wall, filled with endless admiration.
Beside him, Duan Jiangwei had been watching the distant Assessment Stone Wall. That massive line of lettering shone brilliantly: "With an extraordinary person leading them, this regiment is naturally far from ordinary."
Wen Qisheng also looked toward the Assessment Stone Wall and said, "Another S+. From First Order to the current Eighth Order, with the highest overall evaluation every time, we've long since stopped being surprised."
Lu Chuxue smiled as well. "I imagine the people watching are happy to see someone like him emerge in this Apocalypse Era."
As if recalling something, Wen Qisheng suddenly smiled. "When I first met Chu Han, he truly gave me quite a fright. He was just a First Order New Human, practically a nobody, yet he chopped off a major general's head with one swing of his axe. He killed him just like that."
Duan Jiangwei looked curious. "You must have thought then that this fearless kid was another troublemaker. If China were handed over to people