The heavy wooden logs kept rolling down the mountainside, knocking down every undead soldier in their path.
With this defensive weapon—the wooden log—Li Ce had truly experienced what it meant for a classic to never go out of style!
It was no exaggeration to say that, judging from the battle before him, a single wooden log was even more effective than a crate of grenades.
The only drawback was that wooden logs were simply too large. They took up space and were difficult to stockpile. Let alone a mountainside camp with limited room—even the defensive fortresses along the borders of their former Great Zhou could not use them on a large scale. They were basically all used up after a few rounds.
That was also why Li Ce had not used wooden logs before. This move had been kept as a trump card to ease the pressure at a critical moment. Once unleashed, its effect was astonishing!
But this move was clearly not the end of it.
After all, the times were advancing, so wooden logs naturally had to be upgraded as well.
In the blink of an eye—
At that moment, Li Ce, stationed at the mountainside camp, heard a thunderous boom from the foot of the mountain!
The first wooden log to roll down suddenly exploded!
Amid the shock wave, splintered wood mixed with highly concentrated fire oil and was flung in all directions, sweeping the surrounding undead forces into the blast!
Even the opposing necromancers' position was affected to a certain extent.
"Tsk!"
Li Ce was clearly not very satisfied with this result.
As far as he was concerned, the best outcome would have been for the log to roll straight into the opposing necromancers' position and explode there.
Unfortunately, there were simply too many undead gathered