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 932: Predicting the Enemy (II)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"Wait!"
As the 'Western Turks' approached, the Tibetan general standing under the sentry tower shouted at them to stop. At the same time, he turned and made a gesture to someone behind him. As the Tibetans looked on in confusion, a rider on a white horse rode out from the rear.
"Which cavalry group do you belong to? Do you have proof of the Great General's order? Do you have a token?"
A string of harsh questions spoken in Turkic left everyone dazed and dumb.
There was a Western Turk soldier in the Tibetan camp!
While the 'Western Turks' were still dazed, the soldier on the white horse seemed to notice something and jabbed out a finger. "Stop right there! Kill them!"
Thwishthwishthwish! A volley of arrows was instantly fired at the 'Western Turks'.
"Hahaha, this Dalun Ruozan is really impressive. He even took precautions against this.
"I have to give it to him, even placing Turks amongst the Tibetans. Brothers, retreat!"
Avoiding the volley of arrows, the 'Western Turks' rode away laughing. Once again, it was the Tang disguising themselves.
Far away from the Tibetan camp, a Tang soldier dressed in Turkic armor finally spoke. "General, this Dalun Ruozan is very hard to deal with!"
"If he were easy to deal with, how could he be called a wise minister? And Lord Marquis wouldn't need to personally devise a scheme and stir such a ruckus."
Cheng Sanyuan took off his helmet and laughed.
"This Dalun Ruozan has truly set up a watertight defense! If it's like this, it will be very difficult for us to achieve anything!" one of the Tang cavalry unwillingly said.
Disguising themselves as Turks to attack the Tibetans, exploiting the differences between the Turks and Tibetans, was an excellent idea. But they had not expected Dalun Ruozan to place actual Turks in his army to distinguish the true from the false, clearly in anticipation of this move.
To those Tang soldiers who did not understand Dalun Ruozan very well, they couldn't h
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