Zhang Su wasn't quite used to the cheers and shouts, but everyone else was full of praise.
The Yama Corps members were beaming, their smiles nearly impossible to suppress. In the apocalypse, having food, drink, and shelter, along with the admiration and respect of those they protected, coupled with the fear of their enemies, meant both material and spiritual fulfillment—it was exhilarating!
Zhang Xin was driving and opened the window, hearing the unanimous shouts from the crowd. He felt inexplicably excited, reminiscent of past events with the Survivor Alliance when they repelled the zombie horde. They enjoyed such praise, but it never happened again.
Apocalypse Corps' Yang Xinqi observed the Yama Corps' combat troops and the logistics personnel from Celestial Horse Island and nodded in approval. Although their numbers didn't match the Apocalypse Corps, their spirit was not vastly inferior.
