But the limited resources... are simply not enough to annihilate Zhang Linchuan.
It's a paradox, yet it's a reality he must face.
Upon hearing Tan Wenqi say this, the generals under his command bit their steel teeth, swallowed their bloody tears, rose gradually, and returned to command their troops.
In the military tent stationed in the wild, soon only Tan Wenqi remained.
Only at this moment did he reveal his fatigued expression.
A seasoned general like him didn't fear the charge of ten thousand soldiers, nor how valiant an enemy general might be. It's just about preparing for battle, fighting hard, killing fiercely.
But against an opponent like Zhang Linchuan, he truly feels like a mouse pulling a turtle—unable to start.
Can't even find the person, so how could he cope with him?
This person has no relatives or friends, no family or companions. Even the Church of Lifeless he founded has vanished, and thinking of tracing the vine to find the melon, there's no vine to trace.
