The transport vessel turned toward the abandoned quarry while the first zombie army continued rushing toward Qinghe Base from the north.
Commander Han looked from one threat to the other, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes. "We do not have enough ability users to fight both sides."
"We will not divide them equally," Lu Zhen replied as he studied the moving red lines on the alien communicator. "Most of Qinghe Base's fighters should defend the northern wall. The Dominion Squad will stop the transport vessel from recovering the gate anchor."
Commander Han frowned. "Your team cannot fight an alien ship alone."
"We do not need to destroy it immediately. We only need to keep it away from the anchor until the explosives are in place."
"The quarry has not been prepared," Commander Han reminded him. "We were still moving explosives there when the western gate opened."
