This was another slap in the face from the opponent, from the moment they struck to when it landed, incredibly slow, yet impossibly unavoidable, the feeling of humiliation almost made Feiler grind his teeth to bits!
"Kevin......"
Feiler turned his head, looking at Selwal who was watching him with a worried expression.
"I think, maybe we should abandon this battle," Selwal placed the battle report in his hand on the table, lightly tapping it with his fingers, speaking in a low tone.
Feiler knew that it was the battle report from Puluo Town.
So far, the battle situation in Puluo Town was still at a stalemate. The infantry of the bandit army was astonishingly tenacious. And their only armored group was also tirelessly conducting containment and harassment in the periphery. The attacking troops had already suffered quite a bit at their hands.
Clearly, Selwal had begun to doubt the future direction of the battle.
Facing this almost direct questioning, Feiler didn't speak.
