North Region army commander Lei Xiong, dead in battle (Part 1) _1

At the same time, Shanhai pass, beacon tower troops!

In the pitch-black night, one couldn't even see their own fingers!

The howling cold wind constantly blew past the Beacon tower, occasionally letting out waves of mournful cries, as if the souls of the dead on the battlefield had returned. It made people's hearts tremble with fear!

"Hey, did you hear? Xuancheng, ping city, and the other cities have been taken. Shangjing is in danger!"

The two soldiers who were stationed there stomped their feet to keep warm while chatting to pass the time.