Zorvax gazed at the bio tanks rolling out from the human camp, a smile creeping onto his face. "So they've brought out the big guns," he remarked, his voice laced with a mix of amusement and challenge. He had to admit, the tanks were indeed formidable with their massive firepower, but he also knew their weakness – the slow recharge time.
With a strategic mind, Zorvax issued his next command to the zombies. "After they fire, swarm the tanks," he instructed, his voice resonating in the minds of the undead. The zombies, driven by his will, adjusted their tactics, ready to exploit this weakness.
As the first bio tank fired its devastating shot, the zombies braced for impact. The explosion tore through their ranks, but Zorvax remained unfazed. He watched closely, waiting for the right moment. As soon as the tank paused to recharge, he signaled the zombies to advance.
