Chapter Twenty-Eight II: The Calm Before The Storm
"The enemy had penetrated a gap through the north wing of the fort. The chaos was unimaginable. We have been lucky to repel the enemy, but this is surely not the last of them. *Sigh* How much longer would it take for the reinforcements to come? Otherwise, we would not last the month after. During the last battle, over one hundred people perished. Eight hundred were moderately injured and two hundred were in critical condition. Among the eight hundred, I was also one of those. With the enemy whittling down our numbers, it will not be long before everybody perishes. Sooner or later, we will be wiped out. The only reason why we are still hanging on was due to the throne crest and Battalion Leader Christopher." Meanwhile, on the west battle frontier, a demoralized soldier lamented. --- In
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