Chapter 58 The Demon Prince: What is that thing

"1, 2, 3... Reconnaissance rockets connected successfully."

Lin Zhan and his group saw the real-time footage transmitted back by the reconnaissance rockets on the large screen in the command center.

The first to be hit was the nearby Icebound Snow Mountain. Rocket after rocket slammed into the snow-capped peaks, transforming into massive fireballs.

Within a thousand meters of the explosion centers, thick smoke and flames erupted instantaneously.

Countless scattered bolts of lightning, carrying blinding light and shockwaves forming storms, devastated everything in their path.

The first reaction of the Myriad Races' allied kings on the Icebound Snow Mountain was to deploy their kingly domains, shielding their allied troops from the damage caused by the high-explosive rockets.

With numerous kings on the Icebound Snow Mountain, the 200 high-explosive rockets, despite their impressive display, did not inflict significant damage on the Myriad Races' allied forces atop the mountain.

Just as the Icebound Snow Mountain was hit, the high-explosive rockets targeting the Demon Volcano arrived.

Unlike the Icebound Snow Mountain, all masters of Lord level and above on the Demon Volcano had been eliminated by a splash of urine from the young Taoist priest.

Therefore, the Diamond-level masters could only defend themselves and were incapable of effectively blocking the impact of the high-explosive rockets.

Lin Zhan, watching the Demon Volcano being bombarded by the high-explosive rockets, quickly said to Zhang Dabiao:

"Immediately analyze the Demon Volcano and the path connecting to the Icebound Snow Mountain, and calculate the results as quickly as possible. For the attack on the Demon Volcano, we can use enhanced Number 5 Black Hole Missiles."

After speaking to Zhang Dabiao, Lin Zhan immediately took out his walkie-talkie and said, "Order the Missile Corps to load Number 4 rockets, 100 at a time, and conduct 10 waves of strikes on the Icebound Snow Mountain."

"Understood, Commander." Leng Shan, upon receiving the order, began making arrangements without delay.

Five minutes later, the first batch of rockets had already ascended and were flying towards the Icebound Snow Mountain.

Seeing the looks on everyone's faces, Lin Zhan knew that those who were less intelligent, like Da Hei and Da Jin, were showing puzzled expressions. He said:

"I know you all have questions. With so many kings on the Icebound Snow Mountain, once they've suffered one blow, any subsequent rocket strikes will surely be intercepted by them in mid-air."

"Under such circumstances, where the effort yields little reward, why would we waste such good weapons attacking the Icebound Snow Mountain?"

As soon as Lin Zhan finished speaking, the young Taoist priest quickly shook his head and said, "No questions. Even an idiot would understand this."

Lin Zhan casually slapped the young Taoist priest on the back of his head and said, "I wasn't asking you. I was talking to these guys who are worse than idiots."

Saying this, Lin Zhan pointed at Da Hei, Da Jin, and the other dim-witted groups.

Da Hei: ........

Twenty minutes later.

Zhang Dabiao arrived beside Lin Zhan with the calculated data.

"Commander, the calculations are complete. 180 enhanced Number 5 Black Hole Missiles, with a 90% hit rate, are sufficient to destroy the Demon Volcano."

"To redirect the lava flow, we will need another 800 high-explosive rockets to alter the terrain."

Lin Zhan looked at the documents handed to him by Zhang Dabiao and nodded, then said to Leng Shan on the large screen, "Old Leng, did you hear that? It's up to you now."

Leng Shan chuckled on the video and said, "Just watch."

After the video call ended, Lin Zhan turned to everyone and said, "The first shot of the Myriad Races War was fired by Old Leng himself. We can't snatch that first credit from him."

Wang Er Zhuang and the others pouted and said, "Come on, it's your friend Leng, the one you're so proud of, that got the credit. You're not being fair. If you had asked me, I could have done it too."

Lin Zhan chuckled and said, "Old Leng is good at math and can calculate trajectories accurately. Can you?"

Wang Er Zhuang said indignantly, "I'd get someone to calculate it. What are all those staff officers for if not to give them something to do?"

He then turned to Zhang Dabiao, who was gnawing on dry rations, and said, "Da Biao, keep eating. I wasn't talking about you."

Zhang Dabiao: …(⊙_⊙;)…(⊙_⊙;)…. Sudanshuwang

Damn it, you might as well read out my ID card.

Lin Zhan glared at Wang Er Zhuang and said, "The Leng family has spirit pets that can scout terrain and mark coordinates. Do you have any?"

Upon hearing "spirit pets," Wang Er Zhuang instantly gained confidence and said, "Of course I do! My big brother contracted one for me."

Lin Zhan was stunned. "What?"

"A tiger," Wang Er Zhuang said confidently.

"My big brother and I each have one. That guy is a tiger."

Lin Zhan felt dizzy and scolded him angrily, "I t..."

The flames igniting the missiles and the lightning illuminated the entire night sky as if it were noon.

The intense light stimulated everyone's eyes, yet they couldn't bear to look away.

Lin Zhan pushed up the sunglasses perched on his nose and chuckled, "My brother-in-law truly has foresight."

On the Icebound Snow Mountain, the Demon Clan's Imperial Son, leading a group of Myriad Races' King-level experts, was blocking the rockets fired by Lin Zhan.

"What the hell is this thing? Are the humans never going to stop? Why are they coming wave after wave?"

Xue Feng, while blocking the shockwaves from the rocket explosions, said to the Demon Clan's Imperial Son:

"Cousin, Rommel has been fighting with the humans for so long. He couldn't possibly not know that humans have such weapons, could he?"

The Demon Clan's Imperial Son said angrily, "I just contacted that cunning fox. He said he'd never seen anything like this before."

"Although he received news that the humans had new weapons, he hasn't seen this particular one."

Xue Feng was stunned and then said, "Brother, do you believe that?"

"Believe my ass! How many of the Myriad Races' planes has that scoundrel Lin Lao Hei destroyed? I don't believe he's never shown something like this before."

"If you ask me, this is Rommel, that fox, trying to trick me... Holy crap, what the hell is that?"

The Demon Clan's Imperial Son stared in horror at the nearly a thousand missiles flying out of the human war fortress.