Chapter 1677: It's a Misunderstanding

tless corpses piled high. Scorched weapons and equipment, along with scattered finger bones, litter the ground.Even Liao army soldiers, who had long grown accustomed to the brutality of war, couldn't...Chapter 1677 This is a misunderstandingTong saw that the red silk decoration on the imperial edict belonged to Duan Jinjiang.He took a deep breath; this stretch of the Jinjiang River truly was a place where one could die with dignity. The...