Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1178- Shocking appearance: Luther People
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
“Your Majesty, you have suffered.”
In a tent, an Albanian military commander greeted the First Imperial Consort, who had just arrived.
“The Albanian army has come to protect the imperial family. We won’t hesitate to lay down our lives for Your Majesty and the true Sultan!” the military commander said with confidence. “We’ll send those who dare covet the Sultan’s position to hell!”
“Good, good!” The First Imperial Consort, who had escaped here, nodded in approval.
However, she soon recalled something and trembled. She nervously asked, “How many men do you have right now? How strong are they?”
“…” The Albanian military commander’s eyes flickered. “Rest assured, Your Majesty. I have brought 10,000 brave warriors with me. They will take down any enemy who dreams of staging a coup!”
10,000 men? That doesn’t sound safe.
The First Imperial Consort frowned.
Days of being chased by Shu Yichao had made her sensitive like an alarmed bird. She was shocked by what the Khitans were capable of. Any troops they left behind to stop the Khitans’ pursuit were swiftly destroyed.
They told their soldiers to stall the Khitans for a little while, and those soldiers were only held on for a little while.
It was fortunate she had the sense to toss away her extravagant accessories and the flag that signified her identity. The Khitans also attacked some of the more strategic locations along the way instead of devoting their full attention to pursue her.
Thanks to that, she wasn’t trampled by them like an ant.
She estimated that they would require at least 5000 Janissary soldiers to deal with the 1000 Khitans, but there were only 10,000 ordinary soldiers here…
Thus, the First Imperial Consort glanced at her aide, and the latter caught her drift.
“You have worked hard, pasha. The Sultan won’t be stingy to those who are loyal to him. Go and collect your reward,” the aide said.
The Ottomain military commander was overjoyed. “I am humbled by Your Majesty’s generosity! Our loyalty toward the Sultan is unwavering!”
He joyfully led his subordinates
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