The lunatic tank zombies were rushing around within the horde, chasing after the zombies on the wall.
Wu Heng immediately gave the order, saying: "Attack!"
Crash~!
The skeletons started to attack more fiercely.
In the front row, the skeletons buried under the pile of bodies struggled to climb out and began to slaughter the zombies ahead.
Without the command of the Big Head zombie, the behavior of the horde was closer to that of mad beasts.
Simple traps and obstacles were enough to cause them heavy casualties.
The skeleton army of more than ten thousand began to counterattack, pushing the zombies and slaughtering them.
...
On the rooftop.
The dusk light cast onto a few survivors.
No crying or idle chatter.
Everyone had their eyes wide open, watching the battle taking place below.
At their position, they could observe the changes in the entire battlefield situation.
From the initial defense to throwing gasoline barrels and shooting fireballs into the sky.
