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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Chapter 563: The Decisive Battle! The Whitestone Corps!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Neigh!
Horses neighed in the roaring winds. Once the conversation between Xianyu Zhongtong and Dalun Ruozan concluded, the entire mountain was surrounded in turbulent air currents and an extremely tense atmosphere.
The neighing of warhorses, the thundering of war drums, and the blaring of horns all served to bring the tension to its peak.
Though the faces of the Mengshe Zhao soldiers were obscured under their helmets, the tightness with which they gripped their pikes revealed their true emotions.
Nearby, the Tibetan soldiers who were famed for their ferocity and courage were doing no better. Their constantly blinking eyes amply revealed the unease of these soldiers of the plateau.
The Great Tang at its full flourish had left an indelible impression on Ü-Tsang. When they were still children, they had heard tales about how the Great Tang soldiers had killed their way onto the plateau, even getting close to the Great Snow Mountain Holy Temple for a time.
But that was a matter from very long ago, and even the Emperor had been a different one.
The Tibetans had originally forgotten about these memories. Just yesterday, they had even been laughing at the Tang. But the fifty thousand deaths had made these eagles of the plateau remember their past sorrows.
Although no one believed that the Annan Protectorate army could defeat the five hundred thousand soldiers of the Mengshe–Ü-Tsang army, there was no doubt that it was an opponent worthy of their respect.
"Move out!"
Dalun Ruozan, Huoshu Huicang, Duan Gequan, and Geluofeng, the four leaders of the Mengshe–Ü-Tsang army, lined up their horses and faced the mountain, swiftly issuing the order to attack.
"Kiiiill!"
Their cries shook the heavens as the earth quaked. Thousands of fully-armored soldiers, as vast as the sea, began to surge toward the final stronghold of the Great Tang. Surprisingly, however, the first wave of attackers did not consist of the pugnacious
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