The battlefield.
Thousands of streams of acid poured down from the walls, turning the moat into an acid lake.
Along two sections of the wall and a part of the third section, the twenty-meter-long moat was filled with bubbling acid mixed with melted flesh.
Lin Yi stood at the highest point.
He surveyed his soldiers, the walls, and the battlefield.
"Are you ready for the final battle?"
"Boss! Always ready!"
All the soldiers shouted in unison.
It's as if they received an order, an endless swarm of zombies rushed out from the forest, densely packed together.
They charged straight ahead, without glancing around, indifferent to the situation before them.
They trampled the grass, snapped branches, bent small trees, and continued their frenzied advance.
Their numbers were so great that they seemed to have no gaps between them.
Any bullet, no matter how poorly aimed, was sure to hit the target.
Only ten minutes had passed.
