The strength of the convoy is not weak. After the scavengers were cleared away, the beasts that kept surging in were continuously killed, basically having no power to resist. These fierce beasts, relying solely on their wild instincts to pounce, were nothing but live targets in front of bullets.
Although there were some casualties in the convoy, they were still within an acceptable range.
"Everyone rest where you are, bandage the wounded, and do not relax your vigilance," Boss Bei instructed the people around. On the wasteland, one must remain vigilant at all times; otherwise, you might never know where the problem lies, even up to the point of death.
Under Boss Bei's orders, everyone quickly demonstrated their high resilience from living on the wasteland for so long; almost everyone started moving. However, just after treating the wounds of the injured, a subordinate, covered in blood, staggered over: "Boss, there's a big problem, the tree up ahead..."
