BOOM!
With the sound of artillery hitting the ground, hundreds of mutated beasts turned into meat paste as the shock wave caused a large number of collateral casualties.
Followed by the roar of artillery, a rain of merciless bullets rained down on the remnants of the mutated beasts' offensive, with this being the third wave repelled, the defending army's morale couldn't be higher.
But if anyone paid attention to the expression of the senior officers, they would realize that things weren´t going as well as it seemed on the surface, Desmond was no exception; he had already realized the problem.
They were cannon fodder, the battle was already in its second hour and the tide of mutated beasts had already swept through with its third wave but so far all the defending army had faced was cannon fodder.
