Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
The lone city stood tall, the winds and clouds surged, and the night deepened.
Li Qingshan gazed out, only to see mountains scattered in the distance and military camps extending as far as the eye could see, illuminating the night sky with their campfires.
The demonfolk seemed to realise something as well and gave up on the suicidal attack on the city. The night had actually never been so peaceful.
However, the atmosphere had already reached the limits of suspense, like two colossal beasts crouching down, tensing their muscles, ready for a struggle to the death at any moment.
The five commandants visited Li Qingshan together and pleaded with him. “General, please don’t stand at the front in the battle tomorrow.”
Every single commandant was a Yin Soul cultivator, an inner disciple. They each led an army of a hundred thousand, which made them the Xuanwu army’s backbone. They directly influenced the outcome of the war.
Li Qingshan looked back and asked, “Do I look like someone who goes back on his word?”
A commandant said, “No. You lead the Xuanwu army, so you should be commanding it from the centre of the army.”
Li Qingshan shook his head and said calmly, “I’ve never led an army of several tens of thousand before, nor do I know how to command one. But speaking of which, there’s no need for any complicated battle tactics tomorrow. Just advancing openly will suffice. It’ll be enough as long as I have your cooperation.”
“General, you are the centre of the army’s morale. Even just taking a slight step back will damage the morale of the entire army. If…”
“If what?”
“I dare not say it.”
Just fighting and killing on the battlefield was intense enough. They would be venturing into the enemy territory and breaching the enemy formations too, so even Human Sovereigns could not say with absolute confidence that they could preserve themselves. Meanwhile, Li Qingshan did not even have a mount. If he died at the front, then the entire army would collapse like an avalanche. Merely the thought of that brought them shivers.
Li Qingshan nodded. “I
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