Jat Tata was in charge of commanding the battle of Sikkim.

He is not good at commanding, and the reason why he can control the number one guild in the South India server is because of his background.

As the crown prince of the Tata Group, he enjoyed unique privileges in reality. He had professional military commanders from South India to advise him on his military command.

Li Jing, who was facing the Great Xia army in Sikkim City, thought it would be a big battle.

But Li Jing transferred his troops and dispersed them to the twelve cities on the border. The number of troops left in Sikkim City was less than one million, which gave them enough opportunities.

Commanding tens of millions of troops, he was determined to capture the city of Sikkim.

We must take the first credit for the war against the Great Xia Empire.

They have now laid siege to the city, and their professional generals are looking for tactics. They only need to find a route to break through the city, and they will be able to capture Sikkim and make it their gateway to Daxia.

Under the cover of night, the sun shines on the snow-capped peaks, which look like golden mountains, with endless beauty.

Once they capture Sikkim, all the mountains will be theirs.

Suddenly, a fireball appeared in the sky, leaving Jit Tata stunned. Then the second, third, and fourth fireballs appeared...

The fireball continued to grow in his eyes, and exploded on the open space not far away.

Boom!

Terror is coming.

Fireballs hit the area around the camp, causing his eyes to widen and his mind to become momentarily blank.

How dare they?

"Open the protection."

I don't know who shouted.

The protective formation of the camp was not large, held up by the soldiers, like a big umbrella, but it could not stop the terrifying fireball at all.

After the fireball shattered, it turned into countless streams of fire, igniting the tents around the camp.

The huge fireball that fell on the mountainside also rolled towards their camp in the valley.

The circulating wind in the valley spread the fire, and soon the entire camp became a sea of fire.

The Maurya soldiers who were hit head-on by the flint balls didn't even have time to scream before they disappeared in the sea of fire. After being splashed by the flames, they screamed one after another.

The Maurya Empire army, which thought it had millions of troops and could crush everything, now became part of the sea of fire.

The water mage was trying to put out the fire, but he was unable to stop the speed at which the wind was spreading.

Countless people struggled and wailed in the flames.

It’s over!

Jiate Tata stared blankly at the hellish scene before him, his hands and feet trembling. Growing up in an ivory tower, how could he have ever seen such a horrific scene?

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On top of a high mountain, Li Jing looked down at the river valley that had turned into a sea of fire, his expression calm.

The military taboos of setting up camp were all gathered by the generals of the Maurya Empire.

He really couldn't imagine what was going on in the minds of the Maurya generals and why they chose to set up camp in this place.

But it didn't stop him from killing these legions.

His style was to win first and then fight. This battle was already decided the moment he gave the order. The enemy's weaknesses became his best means of attack.

"What a good trick, Marshal." Guo Jia appeared beside Li Jing, overlooking the sea of fire below, and exclaimed in admiration.

This was definitely the most massive fire he had ever seen. The wailing sounds from below could be heard even on the top of the mountains. Looking around, everything was red.

"Not many people will die." Li Jing said indifferently.

The enemy soldiers are all cultivators with strong resistance. Facing some fire, the maximum loss would be tens of thousands, but the number of the enemy's legions reached ten million.

A loss of hundreds of thousands is not a big deal.

"Marshal, I'm afraid the real purpose of this attack is to kill as many soldiers of the Maurya Dynasty as possible." Guo Jia said with a smile.

"It seems that Mr. Guo can guess it." Li Jing responded frankly.

His goal was to get the tents and spiritual food of the South Indians. Rain and snow were coming tonight, so it would be a good opportunity to let them experience the thrill of both ice and fire.

Screams spread below.

The fire, driven by the wind, spread rapidly in the camp below and spread to dozens of miles away.

The fire burned for half a day.

It was already late at night when the fire was completely extinguished.

Suddenly, dark clouds came over the sky, and continuous drizzle mixed with snowflakes fell, dyeing the plateau mountains white. The cold air invaded and enveloped the entire valley.

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Parker looked up at the rain and snow falling from the sky, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

The plateau's chill, mixed with violent spiritual energy, would cause horrific aftereffects if it entered the body. Even cultivators could freeze to death in such extreme weather, relying only on their willpower to resist the onslaught.

Two-thirds of the tents in the valley were burned, the spiritual valley was burned down, and now it was raining and snowing, a double blow.

The river valley was empty, they couldn't even find shelter, and they couldn't even light a fire.

As the cold wind blew, Pike had to use his willpower to condense a fireball to keep warm.

The mainstream of South Indian practice is willpower, which is the power of faith and is similar to spiritual power. They are more about the faith in their hearts.

Each player can choose an item or character as the center of their faith, and the power of will will be fed back to them based on their piety and other means.

There are some people who are unwilling to believe in the truth and cultivate their spiritual power, but they are not many.

In the eyes of those who practice vow power, spiritual power is heresy.

Because of this, there were many disputes within their server, which were not settled until the outbreak of this national war version.

After calming down, Parker focused on maintaining the fireball. Several people nearby felt the warmth of the fireball and gathered here.

With their camps burned down and attacked by rain and snow, the Maurya soldiers in the valley suffered an unprecedented blow and their morale plummeted to the bottom.

It's too late to retreat now.

The fireball in Parker's hand attracted the attention of everyone around him.

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