Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 904 - Changes to Star Lake City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 766- Use that plan
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 781: Red Sulfur
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.03 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 076: Cangjie Joins the Han Nation
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 165.2: Battlefield Map
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 51: Why Do You Never Listen?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 419: Doesn't Taste Good
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 252: Cut the Nonsense, Hurry and Pop My Champagne ❤
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 931: Han Fei's Determination
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 50: A Leap of Faith
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 765- Blood Feast
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 903 - New First-Tier City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 764.5- Crazy Attacking Song part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 780: Establishing a Dao for the Yellow Court
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.02 - Gold
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 49: Coastal City
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 418.2: Secrets - Part 2
Chapter 633: Coda!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
In his decades presiding over the southwest, Dalun Ruozan had never lost to Zhangchou Jianqiong, nor had he ever lost to Mengshe Zhao and Geluofeng. But in the end, he had lost to a teenager from the Great Tang.
The achievements he had built up over the decades had only ended up fueling that youth's rise.
To Dalun Ruozan, this loss was completely unacceptable.
"No, there's still a chance. There must be a chance…"
Dalun Ruozan desperately clenched his fists.
Mengshe Zhao and Ü-Tsang had still not lost. Although Geluofeng had already fallen, they still had the soldiers. Their combined numbers far exceeded the Great Tang's.
As long as he could gather together the Mengshe–Ü-Tsang army… No, the Mengshe Zhao army was impossible to gather. Without Geluofeng, the army from top to bottom had lost the will to fight.
But Ü-Tsang still had a chance!
As long as the Tibetan cavalry could gather together and restabilize, at the same time luring the Annan Protectorate army from the summit, the Mengshe–Ü-Tsang army still had a chance. There was still a hope of defeating the Annan Protectorate army.
Cavalry below ten thousand was insufficient, but invincible above ten thousand.
The Tibetans definitely had more than ten thousand cavalry! Gathered together, as long as they weren't fighting on the mountain, they still had a battle in them.
"All soldiers of Ü-Tsang, heed the signal and gather.
"Blow the horns!"
Dalun Ruozan fiercely rode his horse forward as he attempted to constrain the crumbling army. As people of the plateau, the Tibetans were a fierce and pugnacious people, and much more disciplined than the people of Mengshe Zhao.
In a few short moments, Dalun Ruozan had gathered a large number of fleeing Tibetan cavalry at his side.
But just when Dalun Ruozan wanted to lead his troops in a counterattack, his dreams were utterly shattered.
"Kill!"
A roar came from the rear and the earth trembled. Dalun Ruozan turned his head and saw a sight that he w
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