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 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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Chapter 572: The Decisive Battle! Annan, Iron Spear Luo!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"Damn it!"
At the base of the mountain, on the northeast side, the ranks of the soldiers were restless. As Jiaosiluo led a group of Tibetan cavalry toward the mountain, he looked up at the scale-like metal walls covering the slopes and felt like his head was aching.
"This brat is completely targeting our Ü-Tsang!"
Duan Wuzong and his Mengshe Zhao infantry probably had not felt much, but as a cavalry commander, Jiaosiluo could tell at a glance that these defenses covering the summit had been targeted at the Tibetans.
"Just where did this kid come from?"
If this time counted as well, then this was Jiaosiluo's third time fighting against Wang Chong. The first time had been during his pursuit of Wang Yan's portion of the Annan Protectorate army, and the second time had been when they had been about to join up with Great General Huoshu Huicang's army on the plains.
It wasn't that the Great Tang had never produced any formidable opponents. For instance, Geshu Han on the Longxi border had always been an opponent that Ü-Tsang had been most wary of. But to speak frankly, after suffering two consecutive defeats and now confronting the dense rows of metal walls covering the mountain, Jiaosiluo truly had the impulse to turn around and run. Only the Great General's order compelled him to stay.
This mountain was no less than hell on earth for cavalry!
Jiaosiluo even suspected that the Great General and the Great Minister had had good reason to use the Mengshe Zhao army as a vanguard.
"This damn brat—if I get my hands on him, I'll tear his body into pieces!"
Jiaosiluo suddenly raised his head and stared at the small and slim figure standing on the summit. Though that figure was not at all stalwart or lofty, it contained a power that could inspire dread and terror.
Even if other people might have been deceived, Jiaosiluo knew that the true commander of this battle, including the battle with Duan Wuzong, was not some o
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