The gunfire also dwindled in the last few buildings resisting in the west of the city.
The highest commander of the 1515 armed forces in Daguge City— a big bearded man named Abu Omar was at this moment cowering in the basement of a building, listening to the increasingly close firefight and explosions outside, his face drained of color, leaving only a deathly gray.
The street outside was scattered with his people lying around, few of whom could still breathe.
Escape route?
Already sealed off by artillery fire.
Reinforcements?
Titrick's side hadn't even uttered a peep.
The radio contact earlier mentioned that the government army from Ozham was also launching large-scale shelling, seemingly poised for an offensive.
