Chapter 1259 – We Aren't Weak!
Tibet Plateau, sunny and windy.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, a battle of life or death was underway. Two hours had passed since Wang Ben gave the order to attack. Both sides had suffered heavy casualties and fresh blood stained the land.
With the climate of the high plains, two hours of consecutive fighting was a huge test.
Wang Ben looked up at the sky. When he saw that the sun was about to set and Anduo city still had not fallen, his face turned really ugly, and he said, "Send down my orders, no reserve forces are to be left, all of you charge with me!"
"Yes, general!"
With that, the 20 thousand reserve troops pushed onto the front lines.
Wang Ben had made the right decision. In truth, the Ashoka Dynasty army was on the verge of collapse, and the 20 thousand new blood immediately gave them a fatal blow.
