"Rumor has it that they are impervious to supernatural forces and all evil... who would have thought that not even guns and cannons could..."
A chill ran down his spine, freezing him to the core.
He instinctively stepped back half a step, bumping against the edge of the table. A thought, previously unthinkable, exploded in his mind like a thunderclap.
"Could it be... that Lu Xuan truly is destined by heaven?"
Upon asking this, the command post fell into dead silence.
When the enemy defies all logic, the belief sustaining their resistance begins to crumble.
Not long after!
Jiang, the major general who had just been pale in the command post, now forced himself to adopt an almost twisted expression of "eagerness" and scrambled towards the city gate.
He snatched the tin megaphone from the hands of the messenger soldier and hid most of his body behind the thick city gate barrier, using all his strength to shout hoarsely towards the outside of the city.
