Nightfall
The epic and legendary tale of an extraordinary young man rising up from the masses, traversing his life in the pursuit of quantity over quality. His inquisitive voice echoes infinitely through the hills of the immortal Academy: "I am one who would rather suffer an eternity of destined calamities than beg for solace from thy saints..."
The Way To Negotiate With The World (II)
Editor: Larbre Studio
The grassland was seventy miles away to the southwest of Wei. Although it was to the south of Xiangwan Plain, the weather here was much colder and the fields were much less fertile. However the Tang Empire was willing to pay great prices to station their troops here in the storm and keep prepared for the war.
Why was that? It was because the Tang army was running out of warhorses. They had to regain this grassland before next spring as that was their last chance.
On the other side of the storm, campfires were lit everywhere and the remaining warhorses were covered with quilts. The Tang army treasured these warhorses more than their own lives now. And it made A Da even more contemptuous of them because he never felt for the weak.
Just like how he never felt for the one he had defeated.
Was the army without warhorses still the unbeatable Tang army? Was the man that was killed still the renowned general?