At Nandu Base, several consecutive days of zombie hordes assaulting the city had left the walls severely damaged. The gate passage had long become filthy, fallen masonry mixed with massive amounts of zombie flesh, turning to mud beneath every step. With the horde continuing to surge forward, the outer walls were swaying precariously, as if they could collapse at any moment.
The battlefield had also been forced to keep retreating under the unbearable pressure. Only the last stretch before the city gate was barely holding the line; every other area had already been completely swallowed by the vast zombie horde.
Amid the devastated battlefield, Shangguan Rong no longer possessed his former splendor. His entire body was covered in ash. As Nandu Base's highest-ranking leader, he had not slept peacefully for several days, remaining on edge at every moment. This zombie horde was truly unprecedented in scale.
The upper ranks of Nandu Base standing beside Shangguan Rong had also cast aside their airs. Those who could fight went to the battlefield, while those who could not maintained logistical supplies in the rear. At this moment, everyone in the entire base had united, operating tirelessly like precise gears, because everyone knew that if they lost this battle, they would all die!
So far, the number of zombies showed no sign of decreasing. Meanwhile, more than half of Nandu Base's combat troops had been killed or wounded. If the base's residents had not all joined the fight, and if other bases had not continuously sent troops to reinforce them, Nandu Base would never have held out until now.
What was even more despairing was that Chu Han had charged out of the base a week ago and had since completely vanished without a trace. Whether he was alive or dead remained unknown!
"Lu