Daytime.
Southern Border, Guan City Base.
Early that morning, Yang Tao's cultivation was interrupted by deafening explosions and the sharp whistles that rang out without pause.
Ever since the armies of 'Huangquan' had surrounded Guan City Base, they had been trapped here for an entire week.
Throughout that week, the base had been shelled every day. Whether it was day or night, the attacks always arrived as scheduled.
During that time, the base's reserve supplies had nearly run out. Medicine had been consumed the fastest, and they were now short on antibiotics.
Without those medicines, many of the wounded might die as a result.
Han Xu had organized several breakouts for this reason, but all of them had ended in failure.
There was only one reason.
'Huangquan' had gone all out this time, practically deploying their entire force.
Several ministers alone had come, three of whom were strong enough to contend with Han Xu.
Besides them, Huang Yuanlong had also arrived.
With such strength, Guan City Base had no choice but to defend with everything it had.
But even so, they probably would not be able to hold out for more than a few days.
At that moment, Yang Tao missed her teacher terribly.
"If Teacher were here, those people wouldn't be able to act so arrogantly."
She let out a soft sigh. "Unfortunately, there's no way to send word out. I heard everyone from 'Jiufeng' has been imprisoned, and when the fighting began, 'Huangquan' cut off the electronic signals in this area."
"They came prepared."
Just then, someone knocked on the door and said from outside, "Miss Yang, Mr. Han would like you to attend a meeting in the conference hall."
Yang Tao looked up. "Got it."
She then picked up the saber 'Dragon Sparrow' and walked out.
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