Northern Night Owl

In the northern border of Dayong, there is wind and snow for three thousand miles. When Lu Chen woke up from the pile of corpses, it had been snowing all night. Next to him are frozen comrades, broken spears, and frontier army battle flags soaked in blood. In the distance, the sound of prairie people's horse hooves was approaching. That year. The northern beacons were extinguished one after another. The grain transportation line was cut off. The military forts fell one after another. Everyone felt that Dayong could not survive this winter. Lu Chen was just an ordinary soldier in the border army. He has no system, no magic soldiers, and no princes or generals to back him up. All he has is the knife in his hand, the brothers behind him, and a border that cannot be lost. Start at Blackstone Keep. He killed prairie rangers, investigated traitors in the army, and built an iron army that terrified the enemy. Later. Two thousand prairie knights besieged Gubao. Five hundred frontier troops defended for five days. The city walls were stained with blood and corpses lay everywhere. But the broken black flag never fell. Many years later. People in the grasslands still remember that snowy night. Remember that army that fought its way out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. And their names—— Night owl.