The Undead Army indeed had great numbers, but in terms of quality, it was far inferior to the Moonlight Werewolf Corps.
Even defensive positions built by ordinary people could hold back Corpse Monsters and skeletons.
Only the ghosts were somewhat troublesome. Ordinary physical attacks could not harm them, yet before the Moonlight Werewolves' sharp claws, they were fragile beyond measure.
Normal Extraordinary Soldiers were complete beings, while the Corpse Monsters, skeletons, and ghosts under Catherine's command had originally been one whole split into three. How could they compare to the Moonlight Werewolves?
If she could pile up both quantity and quality, there would have been no need for her to abandon the Royal Capital and head north to target Lu Xingshi.
With an Undead Army of such enormous numbers, she could have fought on two fronts. So why had she given up? Because Catherine also knew the Undead Army's weaknesses.
Whether Lu Xingshi's Moonlight Werewolves or the Aolei Empire's Steam Soldiers, neither could be resisted by ordinary people. Yet her Corpse Monsters and skeletons could be held back by ordinary people. This meant that while her three troop types held the advantage in numbers, they fell far too short in quality.
She had been relying on quantity to make up for quality from the start. If they could fight one-on-one, why would they have been stopped?
"How could there be so many..." Catherine's gaze fell upon the number of Moonlight Werewolves. Setting aside the two special types, one riding Giant Wolves and the other much larger in size, there were at least ten thousand basic Moonlight Werewolves alone.
Those Moonlight Werewolves had forcibly held back her Undead Army of several hundred thousand.
The enemy had stretched the entire battle line extremely long. Combined with the ordinary people, unless something unexpected