Once these words were spoken, the cannon shelter fell into a brief silence.
After a little while, Winters murmured to himself, "But we've survived the big battles, dying in a place like this now is just too worthless."
Hearing this, Mason sighed.
No matter how much preparation or firepower was mobilized, Maple Fort remained the home base that the New Reclamation Legion had spent twenty years building, still the strongest fortress in the Newly Reclaimed Land.
Even if it was on the brink of collapse, toppling it without shedding blood was impossible.
"My soldiers." Winters said to his senior, "Anyone who dies here, I'd be heartbroken."
Hearing this, Mason sighed again.
After a moment of silence, Mason looked troubled at the immense and battered entity still standing before them: "Why haven't they surrendered yet?"
...
Meanwhile, inside Maple Fort, the unfortunate Major Alder Felter was also deep in self-doubt: "Could it be that I'm just too formidable?"
