The patrol squad escorted Milo, Franz, and the others to the edge of the stronghold. The nonessential residences had already been cleared out and demolished, and new defensive fortifications were currently being built.
This area used to be a clean and tidy street, and there were small shops and old residential buildings around six stories high that stood on the road. But now the residential buildings and shops had all disappeared. In their place was ground covered in dust and dirt with half-built bunkers and some simple machine gun nests.
Such defensive fortifications were for defending against enemies in a battle once the stronghold walls got breached.
But looking at the state of things, how were they supposed to fight this way?
Furthermore, the stronghold gate was sealed shut as well.
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