In a wild forest overgrown with shrubs, a three-hundred-man force moved forward in silence, always maintaining the optimal distance between one another. Their footsteps made only the faintest rustling sounds, not even startling the birds in the branches.
These three hundred people were the four Wolf Fang Regiment teams that had departed from headquarters for the battlefield. Every one of them carried a pack, and their faces showed three distinct expressions.
One group constantly observed their surroundings, taking only the easiest and most convenient routes at a considerable speed. They were Divine Concealment.
The second group charged ahead all the way, moving even faster. Yet strangely, despite their speed, they left behind no traces whatsoever. They were Killing Feather.
The remaining group was the strangest of all. Aside from a few people at the front and rear who maintained contact with Divine Concealment and Killing Feather, everyone else went their own way, acting independently. They were Dragon Fang and Tiger Fang.
Yet among these three hundred people, neither Chu Han nor Gao Shaohui could be seen. Despite having no commanding officer overseeing them, the three hundred members of the four teams still did not make a single sound as they headed straight for the destination Chu Han had designated.
While the three hundred members of the four teams raced toward the battlefield, Chu Han and Gao Shaohui appeared elsewhere. With Chu Han's peak Tier 6 Evolver physique and Gao Shaohui's speed as a top-tier combatant, the two reached a place ordinary people could never access in just one day.
The alien race headquarters beneath the mountain range surrounding Anluo City!
This was where the alien race army was stationed. The smell of blood in the air was especially thick, and it had to be human blood.
Massive hordes of zombies