Yahward was collapsing, one catastrophic news after another came, leaving him in utter despair.
Defeat, defeat, all the assault troops have been completely defeated.
Moreover, the enemy launched a charge, crushing them with overwhelming superiority, and the troops under his command could not withstand it at all.
"Sir, what should we do? The enemy's numbers are more than twice ours, they have tanks and armored vehicles as cover, all the assault troops cannot hold them, not even in a defensive stance, the casualties are tremendous."
"I can hardly believe it, the enemy across from us has gathered such powerful forces and firepower."
"From the beginning, the enemy's tanks and armored vehicles did not move during our charge, and now they are fully deployed."
"Conservatively estimated, our casualties have already neared ten thousand."
Beside Yahward, a group of generals were anxious and filled with concern.
