How my time as a general in another world: White Death
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This is the second part of "How my time as a general in another world". So if you hadn't read the first part, read it here https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/188110691-how-my-time-as-a-general-in-another-world. White death is a calamity which humans did to their enemies in the battlefield filled with snow covering the blood of their targets in the winter. That was the past of the general's precious world, now his army will be conquering the winter through coldness and blood of their enemies in another world. But training them must be the first priority for War against the kingdoms standing in the way of the 18 years old general in another world
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