Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
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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