Combat Island center.
The zombie wave crashed against the first defense barrier.
The battle began!
As usual, the Zombie General was not in a hurry, so the zombies were trapped against the firmly fixed steel wall, only a tank could move it.
"Stay alert—this won't be like last time. I feel we'll soon see some mutants, so conserve your Magic Value and wait!"
Lin Yi ordered his lieutenants.
Ten minutes passed.
The humans and Beastmen within this 300-meter zone ruthlessly slashed at zombies, occasionally tossing cans of Burning Agent over the steel wall.
The zombies didn't even attempt to climb the steel wall, but the number of undead continued to grow in front of it until their corpses formed a three-meter-high mound.
"Everyone, retreat to the second wall immediately!" Lin Yi sensed something was wrong and shouted.
The squads began retreating—except for a small group of humans, they threw fifty fuse-equipped clay pots over the steel wall and then retreated.
