BOOM! RUMBLE!
As the vanguard of the zombie horde entered firing range, the major Mercenary Corps naturally didn't hold back and immediately opened fire.
The bombardment of Hand Cannons and the sweeping fire of Tearing Rifles took turns, and the Zombies charging at the front fell one wave after another.
The members of the Third Level Mercenary Corps were definitely elites among the Mercenaries. On top of that, they had just experienced a battle against a horde of several million Zombies the previous night, so it was no exaggeration to say they had rich experience in dealing with them.
A battlefield like this one didn't actually put much pressure on these Mercenary Corps; they even felt it was rather relaxing.
Of course, this wasn't just their imagination. It was the truth.
For one, the density of a 20,000-strong Zombie horde couldn't compare to one numbering in the millions.
