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
Chapter 527: Taking Command of the Army! The Astonishing Retreat!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Fengjiayi, hmph, he should probably have reached the Profound Martial realm by now, perhaps even higher! Wang Chong quietly said to himself.
It had been many years since Fengjiayi had been a hostage in the capital. The current Fengjiayi had probably already reached the level of an Imperial Great General, or at least a level very close to it. However, wars were never decided by pure strength. Otherwise, Su Zhengchen would have singlehandedly united all the foreign kingdoms in his era.
Wang Chong waved his hand and decisively ordered, "Disregard the matter of Fengjiayi for now. Listen to my orders and gather all of our cavalry!"
"But all of our cavalry have already entered the front lines. If we summon them all, the front lines will be in even greater peril!" Chen Shusun said in surprise.
"Don't worry about it. Just do as I say!" Wang Chong firmly declared.
"This… yes!" Chen Shusun lowered his head. He had never been this docile with the Eldest Young Master, but when he was with Wang Chong, he seemed to be influenced by that composed and confident tone. Unconsciously, Chen Shusun began to follow along with Wang Chong's line of thinking.
"In addition, transfer all the archers here, ready to receive my orders!" Wang Chong continued.
His blazing gaze seemed to see into the depths of space-time, unobstructed by even the shroud of rain. In the art of war, the tactics for one hundred men would differ from the tactics for one thousand, and one thousand would be different from ten thousand, ten thousand different from forty thousand or fifty thousand.
The Annan Protectorate army was an elite army of the empire, and those who had been able to survive this upheaval were the elite of the elite. Forty to fifty thousand men was already a large enough number for Wang Chong to display the tactics that he was skilled in.
70,000 Tibetan cavalry? Ha, it's still not settled who's the attacker and defender he
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