Chapter 672: On the Eve of the Great Battle
The sunlight of the next day could not dispel the gloom in the hearts of the soldiers of the Duke’s Army. Even though they had long been used to separation between life and death, their eyes were still stained with tears.
The brothers who had been drinking together the night before were still boasting about their wives and children, but in the blink of an eye, even their intact bodies couldn’t be found.
As they looked at the ruins of Prince Luo City and the devastation all around, their hearts were filled with sadness.
Lie Ying listened to the casualty report of the soldiers and responded lightly, but the long sword was tightly clenched in his hand, and his fingers were slightly white.
Only one night had passed, and a fifth of the brothers who had marched out from the Imperial City had already been lost, and that wasn’t even the last decisive battle…
He thought about the Garuda King, the dragon’s roar within the black and white aura, and the fierce battle at the Zhenling Pass in the past, then heaved a heavy sigh.
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Dozens of miles away from the Zhenling Pass, the Divine Marquis Army had already set up camp.
Of course, they had witnessed the turmoil of the previous night.