Transmigrated into a cannon-fodder nobody at Wagang, only to be beaten to death right from the start?
Zhao Tian was furious!
[Ding! The soul of Zhao Zilong of Changshan has fused with you!]
[Seven Probes, Coiling Snake Spear Technique: Mastered!]
[Dragon Gallbladder Bright Silver Spear: Activated!]
The moment he opened his eyes, he crushed the throat of the bully who had trampled his lifesaving food with one hand.
The next day, he nailed the quartermaster who came seeking revenge to the granary gate.
On the third day, Shan Xiongxin led troops to surround the entrance. Zhao Tian slapped him so hard he spun like a top.
From then on, Wagang had no more useless scholars, only
A white horse and silver spear: Zhao Zilong!
Want to take Luo Cheng, the cold-faced spearman, as a little brother?
Just beat him into submission with one thrust!
Want to rout 300,000 Sui troops and capture the Grand General Tianbao?
One man, one spear: carve a path through them all!
Everyone thought he was just a mighty general.
Until he brought out his artillery battalion and unleashed a barrage that shattered Li Yuanba’s golden hammers.
Li Shimin stood atop the city wall, staring at that godlike, demonic figure, completely stunned.
“Didn’t you say he was just a military commander?!”
Zhao Tian lowered his spear and smiled faintly.
“Sorry, my System… just got upgraded.”
