Since the Tang Army began bombarding Jade City, Paul has only been working here. This once bustling city has now turned into a ruin, with thick smoke and flames persisting day and night, and the sound of explosions thundering like rolling thunder.
"I know, but in this situation, what can I do?" Paul sat powerlessly behind a simple desk, which was piled with maps, documents, and incomplete orders that he had no heart to handle. He looked with a haggard face at the general from the Dorne troops who came to report, his tone full of despair.
He had really tried his best, trying every day to turn the tide. But the current situation is that, no matter what he does, the defense system of Jade City is rapidly collapsing.
This is definitely not a joke, but something that is actually happening: Laines' troops have actually lost control, and the Dorne troops have already retreated from outside the city into it.
