Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 414: I Only Want to Kill People Before the Rain Stops
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 39: How Dare You Kill My Horse?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 757- Gamble part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 897 - Another Mortal God?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 756- Trapped
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 776: Astral Winds
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 205 - I'm In A Hurry
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.06 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 073: The Immortal’s Rage
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 161: Bizarre Death
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 929: Sleepy Time
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 413.2: The Sound of Pouring Rain Doesn't Stop - Part 2
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 249.1: Surrender, I'll Take You to the Orgy Tonight (1)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 001.2: Memories Finally Awakened, Part 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 755- Arena
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 896 - Make Them Choose Peace
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 754.5- Another way of control part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 775: Reformation (2)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
In the tent, several armored Tibetan generals sat on chairs. Though their bodies were short, they were brimming with vigor, and they pulsed with Stellar Energy. While their skins were dark and tanned from their daily livelihood, their faces had a healthy red complexion.
Their faces sported red or yellow beards, and they all had rather grave expressions.
At this moment, a red-bearded general was raging, his face incredibly grim. It was clear that this was the general who had roared a moment ago.
A vigorous general sitting across from the red-bearded general sternly said, "Ormu, Blood Butcher might have encountered Tang soldiers. Wait a little longer."
He was trying to soothe Ormu, but he actually wasn't in a much better mood.
In the end, Blood Butcher had been recommended by him to command the raid. He had not expected that this man, who had been known for his swift battles, would end up fighting in Feng Village for so long!
"Reporting!"
At this moment, the galloping of hooves could be heard, and everyone instantly turned to the reporting soldier.
"After some investigation, we found that Blood Butcher's force of cavalry arrived at Feng Village in the Zi Period (11pm - 1am), but, but…" A scout was permitted inside the tent, and he got down on one knee and began his report. But by the end, his face twisted, and he began to stammer.
"Talk!" Ormu roared.
"At the first quarter of the Zi Period, it was surrounded by Tang… and completely wiped out!"
As the scout spoke, the tent became deathly still, disbelief appearing in the eyes of the Tibetan generals.
"Has this been confirmed?" that vigorous general asked, his eyes dangerously narrowing.
"Yes. Moreover, through our investigation, we found that the Tang operation was apparently led by the Third Prince of the Great Tang," the scout said, his head lowered and covered in sweat.
"What?!"
The generals in the tent were left dumbstruck, and even Ormu had been rendered speechless.
The Tang Empire had six Princes, and each one had his own merits. As
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