The scene fell completely silent. Duan Jiangwei stared in disbelief. "You really want to destroy my base? No... You came all this way to ask me for my base just so you could destroy it?"
Chu Han sighed and looked at the equally stunned crowd. Bitterly, he said, "To be honest, the war won't end just because we reach Shangjing Base, nor will that be the final victory. Don't forget that besides the Mysterious Family, we still have two major enemy forces."
Wen Qisheng's heart trembled at those words. He quietly said, "Zombies and abominations."
Crash!
Everyone shot to their feet, each of them utterly shocked.
Zombies and abominations were naturally their greatest enemies. Yet victory after victory during the civil war, along with the final battle that seemed to promise the dawn ahead, appeared to have made these generals forget that they were living in the apocalypse.
At the same time, they all turned their eyes to the map. Chu Han wanted the Duan Family Base and Nanshu Base. What was there?
At that moment, Chu Han walked up to the map and drew a line directly between the two massive bases with a pen. He explained without concealing anything, "When I took over Nanshu Base, I immediately handed its jurisdiction over to Duan Jiangwei. My reasoning at the time was simple. It wasn't what you imagined—that I wanted Duan Jiangwei to owe me a favor—but the geographical positions of these two bases."
He pointed at the line and said, one word at a time, "This is a defensive line."
A defensive line? Defending against what? Defending where?
Three questions flooded everyone's minds. Only Wen Qisheng turned pale, his gaze quietly drifting downward.
As Wen Qisheng expected, the pen in Chu Han's hand began moving downward before stopping on