Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
The Tang army had returned, but it was different from what the middle-aged man had envisioned. They weren’t an army of living soldiers but armored white-haired skeletons riding on netherworld steeds.
These white-haired skeletons didn’t disappear even in the day; they moved freely under the sun.
The middle-aged man, despite his wealth of life experience, was still shocked.
Speaking of which, why does that flag look so familiar?
“Shu…” the middle-aged man murmured.
Just then, he saw a towering figure dressed in an oddly familiar getup walking over. A name popped into his head, and he blurted out in astonishment, “Vice General Mi?!”
He recognized the other party to be the vice commander serving Old General Shu and Young General Shu. Granted that he had never seen Vice General Mi’s real face, that getup was really one-of-a-kind.
Miazova turned around and assessed the middle-aged man. It lowered its head in contemplation before asking, “Little Liu? You’re alive.”
“Yes, yes! I’m alive!” the middle-aged man exclaimed as he wiped off his tears. “After I was captured by those barbarians, they first sent me to the fields for a few years before tossing me into the mines… they nearly got me for good!”
He chuckled a little before clasping his fist. “Xuanwu Army, Liu Eleventh, reporting in!”
“You shouldn’t be saying that to me.” Miazova eyed Shu Yichao. “Report to him instead. I’m still the vice commander, as usual.”
“…”
Liu Eleventh looked at the flag, which reflected Tang on one side and Shu on the other.
When he exchanged looks with Shu Yichao earlier, for a brief moment, he saw the silhouettes of a white-haired old general and a valiant female general.
“Could it be…”
“It’s as you have thought.” Miazova could see through Liu Eleventh’s thoughts. “He’s Shu Wenchang’s grandson, Shu Chuanfeng’s son.”
“…” Liu Eleventh squashed his face to check if he was dreaming. “You need not say anything else. We will throw our lots with General Shu! We will only rest after we send these barbarians packing!”
“Are you not afraid?” Miazova asked
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