And what was the result?

All the evolved beings went to the Chosen Ones.

Even if they manage to capture the city at great cost, they will then face a horde of zombies besieging it.

Many people have given up all hope.

Their elite forces are dwindling, their weapons and ammunition are running low, yet the zombie horde is everywhere.

The mountains and forests are now fraught with danger; even the insects have mutated, and one wrong move and you could be killed.

And those increasingly terrifying behemoths...

Even if we win this time, what should we do next?

As for reinforcements, how can we be sure they won't be another Chosen One?

The crowd gradually gathered in several main open areas.

Meanwhile, Yuan Weijie and other high-ranking officials stood on a high platform, facing tens of thousands of survivors.

Once everything was ready, Yuan Weijie's voice came through the loudspeakers all around.

On the few large screens available, Yuan Weijie's image appeared.

"We won! We wiped out the 400,000-strong zombie horde, but we lost another 6,531 of our comrades..."

"...I want to apologize to everyone. It was me who fell for the Chosen Ones' trick... They've lured this zombie horde again, trying to kill us all..."

Yuan Weijie spoke in a heavy tone, explaining in detail all the actions of the Chosen Ones.

When the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians heard the truth, they were in an uproar.

"Fuck the Chosen Ones!"

"You sons of the Chosen Cult!! I'll never forgive you!!"

"Humanity is on the verge of extinction, and they're still playing these games!"

"These foreign forces are disgusting!"

"Damn it! Those damn Chosen Ones!!!"

The commotion of hundreds of thousands of people shouting and cursing was astonishing and immense.

They seemed to be venting, releasing all the resentment they had accumulated over the past year through verbal expression.

It also allowed them to vent all the confusion and anxiety in their hearts.

As the sounds gradually subsided, Yuan Weijie's voice became even heavier and somewhat hoarse as he said, "I'm sorry, I almost led everyone into an abyss of no return. I'm so sorry."

Yuan Weijie's face was full of guilt as he bowed deeply and apologized to everyone.

Behind him, the other senior executives, like Yuan Weijie, bowed deeply.

At that moment, the entire city fell silent.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Don't blame General Yuan! Without General Yuan, we would be dead long ago!"

"Yes! It's not General Yuan's fault!"

"Don't blame General Yuan! Next time a suicide squad is needed, I'll go!"

"Women can do it too! Recruit more women next time!"

Soon, the same shouts rose and fell at the several gathering points, and soon converged together.

This made Yuan Weijie and the others feel even more guilty, and they burst into tears.

After a while, Yuan Weijie slowly straightened up. He wiped away his tears and said seriously, "Please invite Peng Gang, commander of the Third Brigade of the Fuxing Army, and Tan Xiong, deputy commander, to the stage."

Yuan Weijie's words puzzled all the ordinary survivors.

They had never heard of the Restoration Army before.

However, recalling the reinforcements they had heard about before, they realized that this Restoration Army might be the reinforcements they were receiving this time.

Peng Gang and Tan Xiong, both dressed in military uniforms, walked up to the platform and stood next to Yuan Weijie.

Seeing the tens of thousands of survivors packed tightly together below the stage, Peng Gang and Tan Xiong were also somewhat moved.

A little over a year ago, they were just ordinary people.

Just because I followed the leader, I have now reached this level.

A little over a year ago, they wouldn't have even dared to dream of such a thing.

Yuan Weijie said earnestly, "These two are the brigade commander and deputy brigade commander of the Third Brigade of the Fuxing Army in Fuxing City. It was they who led the Third Brigade to save all of us!"

"Because of the Third Brigade, we were able to overcome this crisis. Without them, nearly 150,000 of us would have died here!"

At this point, Yuan Weijie said seriously again, "Next, something will happen that will surprise everyone. Please stay where you are."

After waiting a few seconds to allow everyone to process what he had said, Yuan Weijie bowed and shouted, "Summon the giant beast!"

In an instant, a whooshing sound of flapping wings came from the sky, and four giant golden eagles suddenly appeared above the crowd like dark clouds that blotted out the sun.

Their wingspan was nearly thirty meters wide, and each flap of their wings created a gust of wind that made everyone's clothes flutter.

They hovered low in the sky, watched by hundreds of thousands of people, before letting out a high-pitched and loud cry that resounded through the heavens and was awe-inspiring.

Finally, the four giant eagles met above the high platform and slowly circled.

At the same time, a giant python nearly 60 meters long climbed up a tall building not far away.

Its sturdy body made a rustling sound as it climbed the stairs, and bricks and stones fell down wherever it went.

After the giant python climbed to the rooftop, it coiled up there, its huge head held high, its tongue flicking, its cold vertical pupils staring at the crowd, radiating a chilling and intimidating power.

While everyone was still reeling from the awe-inspiring sight of the giant golden eagle and python, two giant dogs, one black and one white, leaped onto the rooftops of two other buildings with lightning speed.

They are agile and leap across an astonishing distance with each bound.

Only when they stood atop the tall buildings did they unleash a deep and powerful roar.

Immediately afterwards, five giant pangolins emerged from several directions around the crowd.

The moment they burst from the ground, they kicked up a cloud of dust, their enormous size leaving all the survivors closest to them speechless.

These locations for the gathering were carefully selected by Yuan Weijie and others.

The goal was to ensure that as many people as possible could see these behemoths, much like a military parade, to let the hundreds of thousands of survivors in the Survivor Alliance know the power of the City of Revival.

Let them know that humans can wield such immense power!

Sure enough, even though they were prepared, the hundreds of thousands of survivors were stunned when they actually saw these giant beasts, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

Many people gaped, their faces filled with astonishment and shock.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yuan Weijie continued loudly, "These giant beasts are the forces under the command of Fuxing City! They are our comrades-in-arms in fighting against zombies and protecting our homeland!"

"Fuxing City is a city for the Chinese people! It has a population of over 500,000! It also comprises several cities! And the main city, Fuxing City, was a large city with a permanent population of over 2 million before the apocalypse..."

With each word Yuan Weijie spoke, the hearts of the hundreds of thousands of survivors pounded wildly.

Some people were even more excited, as they had a vague idea of ​​why General Yuan had said those things!

Yuan Weijie continued speaking, his tone becoming increasingly agitated.

"Within the territory controlled by Fuxing City, the zombies have been completely wiped out! Moreover, Fuxing City possesses extremely safe terrain..."

"In Fuxing City, the people have returned to normal life. They only need to complete daily tasks to obtain sufficient food..."

"In Fuxing City, we are already capable of producing weapons and ammunition, we are already capable of producing..."