Staring at the ten Tier Three "Death Claws" before them—each one comparable to the Divine Demon Realm—everyone felt nothing but despair.
This offensive from the Abyssal Plane had shattered their expectations time and time again.
However, everyone present had joined the Abyssal Guard fully prepared to one day die in battle. So even now, facing such a desperate situation, the unit's morale did not collapse.
All eyes turned to Zheng Yangxu, waiting for his command.
Under the intense gaze of his troops, Zheng Yangxu took a deep breath and ordered, "All regular soldiers, retreat immediately! Transfer control of all defensive facilities to the AI system! The Mecha Brigade stays with me! We defend to the death!"
Against so many Mutated Zombies, especially the Tier Two and Tier Three variants, ordinary soldiers were utterly useless. They had to be evacuated.
But the mecha pilots had to stay. They had to hold this wave of Mutated Zombies back, at the very least.
