"By the looks of it, we will have, at most, another three days."
Fu Baoguo shut his eyes tight as he felt all of his energy seep out of his body; if he had not been holding himself erect, he would have collapsed into a mindless heap.
Hundreds of thousands of lives had already been lost here. Were they not enough to hold the fort? Fu Baoguo had initially estimated that the Fortress of Resilience could still last another twenty days under his command!
He had thought that unless he was faced with the despair of insufficient manpower, he would never lose the Fortress of Resilience. No matter how mighty Han Sanhe claimed to be, he could only try his level best to gain control of the fortress here.