"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Deafening gunfire thundered through the air.
Wave after wave of infected charged out of the wrecked plane, scattering in every direction.
Faced with so many infected, even the soldiers fell into disarray. Their hail of bullets could only hold back those charging at them; they could do nothing about the ones spreading outward.
"Everyone, fall back! This place is out of control!" an officer ordered his men.
One soldier shouted, "Sir, if we retreat, what happens to the people here?"
The officer grabbed him by the collar. "If we don't abandon this place, all of Zhonghai City will fall! Your job is to obey, not question me. Carry out your orders!"
Just as the soldiers fought their way back, a figure descended from the sky.
Countless infected immediately swarmed toward Chen Hao.
Chen Hao flipped his palm, and the Golden Cudgel appeared in his hand. With one sweeping strike, he snapped dozens of infected in the front row in half at the waist. Black blood splattered across the ground in a gruesome display.
Seeing such a powerful Qi Refiner join the fight steadied the panicked soldiers. They began forming an orderly offensive around Chen Hao.
Yet even after being torn in half, the infected kept crawling along the ground like zombies, as though determined to devour Chen Hao alive.
Chen Hao planted the Golden Cudgel in the ground. Myriad Transformations instantly conjured countless copies of him, which killed the infected before him one by one.
The soldiers stared dumbfounded. They even stopped firing their weapons, silently watching Chen Hao turn the tide single-handedly.
Chen Hao addressed the officer behind him. "The infected have already spread. Leave the main force here to me. Organize your men and head to the perimeter to kill the stragglers."
"Understood! Everyone,