838 Melee 4yr

Translator: Transn_IOLEditor: Transn_IOL

Gu Shenwei had changed directions once again. Recalling Dugu Xian's suggestion, he planned to diagonally charge at the enemy and rush past Luoluo's Middle Corps from the periphery of its formation so as not to be surrounded by the enemies.
Luoluo had at least dispatched 50,000 cavalrymen to the battlefield. How many more troops did he have left in his Middle Corps? And where were they specifically?
Gu Shenwei had no idea at all. And he could only vaguely gauge the approximate angle of his attack from the blurry image of the sun that he could see in this low-visibility weather.
If Dugu Xian were here, he would absolutely object to this tactic. The larger the scale of the war, the higher the possibility of things going out of control. Due to poor communication methods, soldiers would have to fight by themselves even if they were on the same battlefield, let alone on several different battlefields that they were not familiar with at all.
The wind speed dropped slightly, and Gu Shenwei