200 miles outside Cui Bai Main City.
Song Changming saw the originally defended fourth defense line, now both the rune stakes and the fortress watchtowers were in a state of disrepair.
The 41st Army he belonged to had long disappeared.
The air was thick with demonic aura, with bloodstains and bits of bone residue leftover on the defense line.
All signs indicated that a fierce battle had taken place here.
Yang Zhen and Song Changming exchanged looks, seeing the heaviness in each other's hearts, both somewhat worried about the safety of the 41st Army.
"It's okay, one can imagine the Grand Marshal has already led the troops back to the city to hold the defense," Yang Zhen reassured himself.
Song Changming nodded, not saying much.
The 41st Army might have successfully retreated to the main city, but the exact casualty situation was still unknown.
Song Changming could only hope it wasn't too tragic.
