Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Over at Merv… (T/N: Merv is a city in Khorasan.)
“What’s going on?!”
Tahir was alarmed when the flow of news from Bukhara stopped. This was abnormal.
Without any hesitation, he ordered an invasion of the Tangs.
Bukhara was an important frontline city to the Abbasid Caliphate, serving as a military and supply route checkpoint. There was no way they would abruptly cut off communication in the wake of an important military operation.
Even if something had cropped up, Bukhara should have sent someone over to inform him.
Tahir had sent a few waves of scouts to investigate the situation at Bukhara, but none of them returned.
Could the Tangs have encircled Bukhara? But even if that’s the case, surely at least one of our scouts would have made it back alive, right?
Tahir was bewildered, but it didn’t take him long to receive the answer to his question.
“True God above, what are those things?!”
Tahir was horrified to see the terracotta warriors and ghost horsemen flying in the sky. Not even in his wildest imagination did he expect the enemy to have almost a thousand flying troops.
From the intelligence collected, he could imagine how the Tangs managed to conquer Transoxania at such an unbelievable pace. He had also confirmed through several channels that the Anxi Protectorate-General was a necromancer who controlled the undead.
He knew that the Tangs were not to be underestimated. He wasn’t confident of victory against the Tangs even if he threw everything he had at them.
Tahir had envisioned several possibilities.
Perhaps the Tangs might not be as strong as he had expected, allowing him to swiftly crush them. The Transoxanian nations would dispatch envoys to congratulate him. He would proudly return to the Abbasid Caliphate, and the people would hail him as a war hero.
With a raise of his hand, the defeated Tang prisoners would be dragged onto the execution ground. At his command, their heads would plop onto the floor and roll off…
Otherwise, it could also be a tight battle with the Tangs. Cities would go up in flames as t
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