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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
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
Chapter 631: The Decisive Battle! The Tricked Geluofeng!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"A fire has started in the rear of the Mengshe Zhao army!!"
On the summit, Old Eagle stared incredulously at the fiery light rising from the distance. This was practically a miracle to him. Old Eagle had never imagined that the signal Wang Chong had spoken of to him three days ago would be for this.
"Hahaha, Li Siye, I knew that you wouldn't let me down!"
Wang Chong roared with laughter as he looked with bright eyes into the distance, the dark clouds shrouding his brow now swept away.
The most critical moment in the battle had finally arrived. Just as expected, Li Siye, after completing his mission of spreading plague over the plateau, had followed the last order in the silk bag and hurried to the southwestern battlefield.
From the moment he left the capital, Wang Chong had already known that it would be very difficult for the Great Tang to win the war. In order to defeat the Mengshe–Ü-Tsang army, this would be his last and only chance.
On the Tibetan Plateau, the plague was spreading, leaving the corpses of cows and sheep covering the earth. And now, he had succeeded in burning the granaries of the Mengshe Zhao army.
With the provisions of the Mengshe–Ü-Tsang army destroyed, they instantly ran out of options. Even if Dalun Ruozan and Huoshu Huicang were willing to have the Tibetans eat the Mengshe Zhao provisions, such plans were now useless.
Because there was no! More! Food!
"Geluofeng, now it's your turn to choose!"
Wang Chong looked down the mountain at the kingly figure on the chariot, his eyes shining bright.
……
"Bastard!!"
Geluofeng's face was contorted in rage, the overlord of Erhai far angrier than Wang Chong had imagined. Those granaries in the rear had not only contained the provisions to feed an army of hundreds of thousands, they had also contained Geluofeng's lifelong dreams and hopes.
Without those provisions, then regardless of victory or defeat, after this battle, Geluofeng would ha
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