Kong Deming's Resolve, and Cao Cao Was Actually Me [Ten Thousand Words]

The only means that might have stood against the Undead Empire had already failed. What could they do now?

Qian Chaoguang, who possessed the power to wipe out the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Corps with a single strike, had even personally led the campaign. Even if all the Rank 9 Soul Engineers joined forces, how many exchanges could they withstand?

Just as Kong Deming stood lost in confusion, the vanguard of the Holy War Legion advanced another kilometer.

The terrain of this era, combined with that of Douluo Continent, had this advantage: tank forces had vast open ground for mass charges.

"Yulin, how many Level Nine Fixed Soul Cannonballs do we have left?" Kong Deming suddenly asked.

Ye Yulin quickly replied, "Excluding those that were distributed elsewhere, we still have thirty."

"Fire them all. Now."

"Huh?"

Several Rank 9 Soul Engineers froze, nearly thinking they had misheard.

Thirty Level Nine Fixed Soul Cannonballs!

Their power was enough to erase the entirety of Mingdu from the map twice over!

Fire Phoenix Douluo cautiously asked, "Launch all of them at once? Isn't that a little..."

"Execute the order."

Kong Deming offered no further explanation, replying with a concise sentence.

At this point, there was no other way to break the deadlock.

If those thirty Level Nine Fixed Soul Cannonballs could wipe out the enemy force before them, or even injure Qian Chaoguang, that would already be an outstanding result.

To make the enemy wary, they needed the absolute strength to intimidate them.

Though Kong Deming had no desire to do something so uncertain, gambling was now their only option.

He would gamble that Qian Chaoguang did not know how many Level Nine Fixed Soul Cannonballs the Sun Moon Empire possessed. Gamble that Qian Chaoguang did not know how many he still