"Everyone, get ready for battle!"
An emergency mobilization order came from the broadcast in the sanctuary, which meant that a big battle was about to happen.
Regardless of gender or age, as long as they were combat personnel, they had to arrive at their designated position in the shortest time possible.
There were main combat personnel, support personnel, and a logistics ladder team.
The military-managed fallout shelters operated in this way to ensure that they could resist all kinds of disasters.
Equality, freedom, human rights, and fairness were all Bullsh * t here.
Looking at the aggressive enemy, the commander frowned.
This time, the enemy was not just zombies, nor were they the crazy survivors, but the zombie Army led by the extraordinary species.
The other party's combat power was far more powerful than he had imagined.
"Ai, ai, ai, ai."
The commander sighed softly, a bad feeling in his heart.