A Single Strike, Giant Fell

The assembly of one thousand bio-soldiers immediately caught Xiao Feng's attention.

At this moment, Xiao Feng stood atop the tallest iron tower in the eastern district with Wang Qiang, gazing at the situation below.

"Wow, their bio-soldiers seem to be quite powerful again!" Xiao Feng couldn't help but admire as he observed a detachment of soldiers effortlessly tearing through the ranks.

Last time, when Zhang Guotao brought his people, the bio-soldiers were riding Bloodfang Boars. But this time, the bio-soldiers led by Zhao Tianling were of an entirely different type.

These soldiers were fully armed, carrying shields as tall as a person, advancing in an orderly fashion. They slowly pushed forward, effortlessly fending off any attacking zombies under the cover of their shields.

"Are these the bio-soldiers from the No. 1 Shelter?" Wang Qiang, standing nearby, was astonished by the well-organized and disciplined soldiers.