It was December, and winter had already arrived. Fortunately, the climate of the Americas was quite pleasant, so it did not affect people's travels much.
However, the change of season had seriously shortened the daylight hours. By the time Leon led his team to the Military Base more than a hundred kilometers from Atlanta, it was already two in the afternoon, with less than three hours left before sunset.
The Military Base was located in a very remote area. There were no human towns within thirty li, and there was only one well-hidden path leading up and down the mountain.
Because of this, no Zombies had gathered outside the Military Base, invisibly reducing much of the trouble involved in this mission.
The exploration team consisted of fifteen people. Apart from five professional Logistics Department drivers, the other nine were elites Leon had selected without affecting the Base's normal operations.
They included Kevira, Daryl, Shane, Rick, Colonel William and two of his subordinates, as well as the one-armed girl Peggy and her strong brother Sherman.
Everyone here was not only powerful in their own right but also possessed other skills.
Moreover, unlike before, Leon had brought an entire truckload of weapons and equipment to reduce the dangers they might encounter on the mission. Even if there were several thousand Zombies inside the Base, they would no longer have to worry about running out of Ammunition.
Standing outside the Military Base, Leon carefully observed it. The first level looked like a fairly ordinary communications station hidden in the forest. It covered a relatively small area, consisting of a courtyard of around six or seven hundred square meters and a building set into the mountainside. A wall more than three meters high enclosed them, while the main entrance was a metal gate welded