Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Chapter 1153: Dalun Ruozan's Request!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Huoba Sangye turned his head and yelled behind him, "Great Minister, hurry and go! I will cover your retreat!"
The Great Tang warhorses were creating a thunderous roar, the entire world quaking as they approached with astonishing speed. The dying wails of the Arabs pierced through the skies, causing the Tibetans to quail in fear. If they did not flee now, they would be next.
"What are you standing around for! Hurry and escort the Great Minister out of here!"
Huoba Sangye pointed at two Mutri Great Cavalry.
"Huoba."
Suddenly, a calm and wise voice interrupted Huoba Sangye's order. The sound of his name in his ears startled Huoba Sangye, and he instantly had an ill foreboding. For some reason, he sensed the aura of death in Dalun Ruozan's voice.
"Great Minister, we'll have time to talk when we get back. You two bastards, didn't you hear what I said!"
Huoba Sangye's eyes went wide, and before Dalun Ruozan could say anything more, he began to reprimand his two subordinates.
"Huoba Sangye, let us part ways here."
Dalun Ruozan sat on the back of his horse and raised his head. Amidst the roars of fighting and killing, his voice was abnormally calm, so calm that it made Huoba Sangye uneasy.
"Great Minister, what nonsense are you saying! Hurry and go!"
Huoba Sangye's eyes wildly twitched as if understanding what was about to happen.
"Haha, Huoba, there's no need to say anything more. More than one hundred thousand soldiers were killed and the Mutri Great Cavalry has sustained severe losses. Someone has to take responsibility for all this, and moreover, Dusong Mangpoje and Huoshu Huicang have both died on this battlefield. Even if we return to Ü-Tsang, do you think that the Tsenpo will let us go?"
Dalun Ruozan faintly smiled, his expression growing even calmer.
"Great Minister."
Huoba Sangye was frozen in shock. His mind was bursting with things to say, but in the face of Dalun Ruozan's simple argument, he couldn't manage to s
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