According to the DF-41's design specifications, it could carry ten nuclear warheads and had a publicly announced maximum range of 14,000 kilometers. Launched from Asia, it could reach the skies over London in as little as sixteen minutes, and Washington in twenty-one.
As for closer regions like New Delhi and Mumbai, it would naturally be even faster. Ten-odd minutes would absolutely be no problem.
Therefore, by Shen Feng's estimation, they would know the results of the missile launches in about half an hour.
Shen Feng sat on a tire, drinking water. Several ape cavalrymen beside him, their faces full of reverence, handed him some apples and other fruit. This was the ape cavalry's ration.
Without humanity's consumption, the world of Stone Statue Apocalypse was extraordinarily rich in resources. The canned food alone, which could be stored for a long time, was enough to sustain more than two thousand Brain Apes. To them, it was practically paradise.
For that very reason, the Brain Apes lived fairly well. At the very least, fresh fruit was available in unlimited supply. Under Kuafu's leadership, they had even built several orchards in the center of the city's ruins.
Shen Feng did not stand on ceremony. He picked up an apple, casually wiped it on his clothes, then brought it to his mouth and took a vicious bite.
Sweet juice with a faint tang burst in his mouth and ran down the corner of his lips.
Shen Feng did not bother wiping his mouth. He took another hard bite, devouring nearly half the apple in two bites. His cheeks bulged as he chewed, his eyes narrowed as he stared at the Grey Tide in the distance, still continuously devouring stone statues.
At that moment, Kuafu plopped down beside Shen Feng and held out a cigarette.
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