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
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
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)
Chapter 587: The Decisive Battle! Ballistae Show Their Might!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Huoshu Huicang's assault arrived much earlier than anticipated.
Huoshu Huicang stared at the summit and suddenly ordered, "Ciren Xiangxiong, you go as well!"
"Yes, General!"
A voice came from behind him, and armor clanged as a burly and fierce Tibetan general mounted his horse and quickly took off.
"Follow me!"
With this order, the stalwart figure of Ciren Xiangxiong charged forward, thousands of cavalry following behind.
"Young Master, the Tibetans have moved." Chen Shusun turned his head and notified Wang Chong.
Once more, Chen Shusun felt an indescribable admiration. Wang Chong had once more predicted everything.
"Have all my orders been passed on?" Wang Chong said as he calmly surveyed the battlefield.
"All your orders have been passed on."
"Then begin," Wang Chong indifferently said.
Boom!
Sounds of fighting could be heard all over the mountain. Thousands of Tibetan cavalry were charging up the mountain, madly rushing up to the barricades, steel walls, and soldiers of the Annan Protectorate army. At the same time, waves of fireballs were continuing to crash down, cutting off the front of the Annan Protectorate army from the rear.
"Push aside the barricades! Use ropes to pull them aside!"
"Some of you, dismount and push aside the barricade!"
"Go over to where General Tumi Sangzha is and attack them from the rear!"
……
The Tibetan officers hollered out their orders, wanting nothing more than to tear open the Tang defenses. At the same time, the Annan Protectorate army soldiers on the lower half of the mountain were sacrificing their lives.
"Hold! Hold! Milord has ordered that no one is allowed to retreat!"
"Shieldmen! Shieldmen!"
"Guard the barricades—don't let them get dragged away!"
"If they're allowed to breach the defenses, we'll all be dead!"
……
The atmosphere was fraught with tension. One side was attempting to push its way to the summit and sweep away the final obstacle to the
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