C1350 Nashar Did Not Withdraw

"Sister Xin, we won't be able to hold on any longer. In a few minutes, the enemy will break through our defense line. What should we do?"

The sounds of battle outside continued, and Ji Fushang, who had a gunshot wound on his arm, barged into the room. He was in a hurry to ask what was going on.

Lu Xin's face remained impassive as she spat out a mouthful of smoke