C667 Breaking through the siege and meeting the enemy again

The top of the mountain was covered with snow, and there were numerous trees. Amidst the snow-white snow, there were towering mountains and lofty ridges. Trees and mountains were like a faint ink painting. When there was no wind, the mountain peak was incomparably silent, as if it were a painting scroll. On the quiet mountaintop, there was a white object moving slightly