Before the final wall gates in the Northern Region, the lands had already been covered by snow even though it was only May. The frigid winds of the north bellowed wave after wave, grazing painfully on everyone's face.
"Let's go." Zhao Che smiled to Wei Shuye. Even in such a desperate situation, he was still filled with confidence. Wei Shuye's lanky figure looked at the confident Zhao Che, as he couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Yan Xun had crazily assaulted their food supply, and using a human wave tactic, Zhao Che's forces had been under heavy attack. At this time, Zhao Yang, crazed for power, suddenly attacked Zhao Che's reinforcements and blocked off Zhuge Yue's resupply train. That forced Zhao Che into a corner as he lost huge amounts of soldiers, and resulted in the loss of 13 provinces in the central area.