Deafening cries of battle shook the eastern section of the Canglang City wall, and the glow of fire dyed half the sky in the color of blood.
Qin Lie’s dark cloak fluttered as every sweep of the longsword in his hand kicked up a spray of bloody rain, stubbornly plugging the gap torn open by the Northern Desert army.
Behind him, the soldiers of the Gale Battalion roared in a counterattack, relentlessly pushing back the enemies who had swarmed onto the ramparts.
Chapter 229