C410 To the South and South

Zhang Yan stood outside the camp looking at Qinghe County City in the twilight. His expression was solemn and heavy.

A mountain of corpses lay near the city wall. Blood had soaked a thick layer of the soil, and even half of his ankle had disappeared. There were broken weapons and broken armor all around, and squadrons of Army of Heishan s were seizing the opportunity to clean up the battlefield