Bab 1805: Spirit Pagoda Master Gu Yuena

The reinforcements from the Northwest Army Corps and the Central Army Corps arrived a few minutes later, but what could they do? They could never retrieve what was lost. 

Dong Zian stood on the top of the Ferocious Wolf mecha and looked at the scattered mess of what was left of the battlefront. He looked like he had aged ten years. 

If they had not been selfishly forced to utilize the Eternal Heaven as soon as possible, the Western Army Corps would not have been attacked so soon. 

Whatever the case, life did not allow for 'ifs'. What happened had already happened. The tragedy had already taken place right before his eyes. 

The data collection reported to him lashed onto his heart and caused him more agony. 

Those familiar faces had already passed out of existence. The enemy's strength far exceeded his expectations. 

Qiangu Dongfeng, Qiangu Dongfeng!