Chu Han did not particularly enjoy the task of boosting morale, but when it came to instilling unwavering conviction in the Wolf Fang Regiment, he had always carried it through to the end. Although He Feng and the others saw the two as equivalent, Chu Han considered them entirely different matters.
At that moment, every recruit and veteran in the base was equally fired up. The new weapons had produced excellent results. Huge craters had been blasted around the base's perimeter, and countless zombies had been blown into fragments mixed with the earth, creating several Corrupted Blood Swamps.
Massive hordes of zombies had been bombarded beyond recognition. Tens of thousands died at once, and the terrifying power of the weapons scared several batches of recruits so badly they nearly wet themselves.
Even the Third Combat Team had not expected such a shocking scene. They immediately gained a new understanding of He Shang's abilities. Standing atop the high wall, they could see the situation outside even more clearly.
"If that thing exploded on me..." a Feather Slayer Squad member said weakly, then shook his head. "I probably wouldn't even know how I died."
"If they could have made these things earlier, we wouldn't have had to work so hard during the All-Out War," someone said regretfully.
"The circumstances were different." Xu Feng spoke up. "During the All-Out War, we invaded deep into enemy territory. Here, we're defending and counterattacking. These new weapons are powerful, but their fatal flaws are obvious: they're inconvenient to carry and inflexible. They can only strike fixed locations."
"That's right. This is an improved version of Wolf Fang's Time Cannonball." At some point, Chu Han had arrived atop the city wall. Carrying the Asura Battle Axe, he walked over and stood at the very edge, looking at