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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"Milord!"
"General!"
The orderly ranks of cavalry instantly fell into disarray. None of them knew what was happening.
Everyone in Ü-Tsang knew that Great General Namri Songtian was a composed and steady character. None of them had imagined that a mere letter could frighten him so badly.
"Run!"
But in response to their shock was Namri Songtian's furious roar from the distance.
Namri Songtian had never imagined that Wang Chong would suddenly appear amongst the Western Turks and pacify all parties.
Even worse was that if Wang Chong had appeared there, it meant that he wasn't far from Ü-Tsang.
No one in Ü-Tsang understood Wang Chong's style more than Namri Songtian.
This man was already the evil god of the world. It was hard to say if he wouldn't strike against Ü-Tsang. Even though he had tens of thousands of Tibetan cavalry backing him, Namri Songtian had no confidence in his ability to escape from the War Saint alive.
Rumble! Under Namri Songtian's guidance, the Tibetan cavalry fell back like a routed army. This was truly a defeat before a battle had even begun.
But not long after Namri Songtian had disappeared, several figures on horseback appeared where Namri Songtian had been standing.
"What a quick reaction!"
Sun Zhiming dismounted, looked around, and broke out in laughter.
"Judging by the freshness of the hoofprints, they probably just withdrew, and it seems that they were in great disarray!
"This Namri Songtian had a rather fast reaction. Who in this continent is not afraid of our liege? For Namri Songtian to immediately retreat without hesitation is an indication that he is a proper general!"
Softly chuckling, Chen Burang dismounted as well. After inspecting the situation at a crouch, he quickly straightened up.
In the past, it would have been inconceivable for a minor general to joke about a renowned Great General, but that was then and this was now. After all, they served the mighty War Saint.
"But it's thanks to his swift reaction that there are not tens of thousands more corpses
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