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
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
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
It was a complete meltdown.
Gopala’s army had always been centered around the war elephants. Her armored war elephants had never failed to bring down any enemy who dared to challenge the Pala Empire.
As for the bandits, thugs, and lowly peasants who filled the ranks of her army, they might be lacking in terms of fighting prowess, but they were no fools.
If the gigantified terracotta warriors could kill even their strongest armored war elephants as easily as slaughtering a chicken, there was nothing they could do to salvage the situation. Thus, they swiftly scattered in all directions…
…though their escape was futile.
A white fog filled with sinister snickers had already enveloped the barracks. Amidst the chaos, the specters had already begun picking away the Sindhi soldiers like a spreading curse.
“Get into formation and fire again!” Gopala ordered. “Blast those buffoons off!”
She was trembling.
Damn it!
Gopala realized that she had severely underestimated the Tang army, and this mistake was likely to be fatal.
“Shit!” she hissed. “How could there be something like this?”
It was commonplace to boast in this day and age.
Gopala thought that she was already humble by claiming to have only 500,000 soldiers to Weryomahners.
But the Tang army was completely ridiculous! The rumors weren’t rumors at all; they felt more like smokescreens intentionally released to make their enemies underestimate them!
You have giant soldiers that can send my armored war elephants flying with a kick, yet you aren’t bragging about them! Shouldn’t you at least use them to terrorize your neighbors and force them to offer you tribute?
And if the Tangs are this formidable… just how insanely strong the Tibetan Empire must be to clash with them?
Gopala had fought the Tibetans before, but she didn’t think that they would be a match for the gigantified terracotta warriors either.
Are the ones I fought not the main force?
Gopala’s mind was in disarray, but she continued to issue commands rationally.
If she failed to get a footing here, the terracotta
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