"Battle of Buried Bones?"
"Over a billion zombies? My god!"
"When did it happen? How had there been no news at all?"
In an instant, the surrounding crowd erupted. Stunned by the shocking news, many looked toward the corner of the teahouse, only to find the man in black pulling up his hood and striding away. His expression shifted unpredictably; he had clearly been deeply shaken.
"At the same time as the Southern Border Frontline!" the man spreading the news shouted. "While the various bases joined forces to resist the zombie tide, the Wolf Fang Regiment circled around to the rear and went to the source of the zombie tide—the place where zombies were most concentrated in this world, and where the Zombie King was born: the Land of Buried Bones!"
"The Battle of Buried Bones lasted three months. The Wolf Fang Regiment was reduced from an army of a hundred thousand to just ten thousand. At the cost of ninety thousand elite soldiers, they completely eliminated the zombie tide threatening the southern border!"
"From now on, the south no longer has to fear massive zombie tides, nor will families and friends die unjustly far from home!"
"The Battle of Buried Bones was a crushing victory! The Wolf Fang Regiment has created another miracle!"
Discussion surged among the masses. At the same time, the major bases across China began spreading the news. It came directly from each base's local regiments, with no falsehood involved. News that the Wolf Fang Regiment was already on its way back also swiftly spread across the country.
As for Chu Han, while the Wolf Fang Regiment was winning this great battle, he had also claimed first place on the Eighth Order Battle Power Ranking of the Assessment Stone Wall, once again placing himself in everyone's