Dividing The Spoils

At the front of the zombie horde, thousands of zombies were still rushing forward.

These were the elites of the white-haired zombie's forces, and they were all powerful Mutated Zombies.

In their eyes, one bullet wouldn't be able to kill their leader.

Whoever could kill a few more enemies would gain a higher standing in the eyes of the boss.

"Prepare for battle!"

Wang Ran shouted loudly.

Tang Yan's men pulled out their guns, while Chen Zeyang and the zombies also extended their claws.

This battle was for their own sake, and they could not back down!

Concentrated gunfire rang out!

Tang Yan and the others first fired at the zombies a hundred meters away.

Two to three hundred zombies died on the way.

Soon, the zombies were only a dozen meters away.

"Motherf*ckers!"

Tang Yan took out his axe and took the lead to rush out.

The dozens of underlings behind him also rushed forward.