The afterglow of the sunset once again fell on the First Line Pass, but the fresh blood spread before the pass dyed this afterglow a brilliant red.
Inside the First Line Pass.
The garrison's conference hall.
The garrison commanders of the First Line Pass gradually arrived, feeling a sense of oppression as soon as they entered the hall.
"General Ouyang, everyone is here."
A deputy whispered a reminder in Ouyang Tianshu's ear. Ouyang Tianshu moved his gaze from the sand table and looked at the generals below.
"I presume you've all heard, in the past two days, the demon clan has intensified their attack on our First Line Pass. On the first day of battle, the Ming Guang Camp repelled the demon clan's assault."
