The Human Emperor

“Prism! ”

When Wang Chong's hundreds of thousands of troops drove out of Xixi, instantly countless pigeons and rock eagles flew in all directions, this extensive troop movement attracted countless attention. In the distant Us Tibetan plateau, more than a dozen Us Tibetan iron riders came and saw the black pressed against a large army from afar and turned their heads.

“Finally set out? ”

Next to Us Tibetan King Du, no one saw the prison underground, with a squeaky sound, the steel fence opened, just under the eyes of the fire tree collection and Du Lambuchi, a figure slightly raised his hair scattered across his face, raised his head, slowly walked out of the underground prison.

“Buzz!”

Quietly around, nothing happened, but at that moment, in the eyes of the reckless tributaries and the fire trees, the whole earth seemed to tremble at this moment, as the man's footsteps burst. After a long time, Usuzu Tibet, Datang and the West are finally about to make a new wave of changes!

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“Aw!”

When the army of Xixi left, Xixi bordered the Western Turkic, a blue giant wolf led the long howl, that terrible howl, sounded more than ten miles away. The wolf howl, like a relay, travels from the edge of Xixi to the depths of the Turkic Prairie.

“Ta-da! ”

A moment later, just twenty or thirty miles from the border of Xixi, the five western Turkic soldiers standing side by side suddenly turned back and greeted, each carrying a giant blue wolf, also hurrying towards the distance. And just a few hours later...

“Hee-hee! ”

A howl of war horses, thick and exhilarating, like gold stone, rang from the main summit of Mount Sami, where the Western Turkic Khan Court is located. With this raging horse hissing, a brilliant figure, like a god, appeared slowly at the top of Mount Sammi, in the eyes of all.

At that moment, the sky was dark, and even the sunshine in the sky seemed to be obscured by the shadow of the man.

“Once a pound! ”

On all sides, all the Turkic iron rides suddenly bowed their heads, revealing a respectful and obedient divine colour. “Once", this is the Turkic term for a very high-ranking person. With so much respect from the many Turkic soldiers in the vicinity of the Khan Court, there is only one “General Du Uthuri" now, apart from the emperor of Western Turkic, Salo Rokho Khan.

Like the Great Tang of the Middle East, the Turks, despite their courageous battles, are just as rare as they can be described as “the Great General”. And Du Wusli is one of them.

Quiet around, smelly needles!

Du Wusli stood at the top of Mount Sammi, and his gaze shone like a sunny day in the sky. Du Wusli did not say a word, just sat on that solar foal, his grim eyes like gods, standing high, slowly patrolling, sweeping the earth.

Hu!

His right hand waved backwards, and the next moment, all the usuli jumped, in everyone's eyes, over the distance of more than twenty husbands, jumping down the mountain. Boom, when the horses landed, the dust rolled, at the same time, thousands of horses howled, hooked, right behind Du Wusli, tens of thousands of Turkic iron rode out from behind Sanya Mountain, rolled up all the smoke, followed closely behind Du Wusli and went down.

Each of these Turkic Iron Rides has a stormy atmosphere, and even the 5,000 finely selected Turkic Warriors led by the Blue Wolf Leaf Guardian were far from comparable. Moreover, these iron rides are quite different from other Turkic iron rides. The iron rides they ride, each bigger and stronger, are obviously a lot taller than the other Turkic horses, a handsome dragon.

Boom! Boom!

The war maroon soon disappeared in the West. The entire Turkic Prairie has finally become volatile since the Battle of the Armory of Jungxi.

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“Hualala! ”

One pigeon after another continues to fly out, responding to Wang Zheng's expedition, far more than just Us Tibetan and West Turkic. And there's more to this war than just the two sides, in the skies of Xixi, at the same time not knowing how many eagle birds are heading inland towards the western realm.

Gaochang, Lulan, Tsukishi, Monohuan, Gunmei, Usun… and even the laws of the West, all the countries of the great and the small, are watching this war.

“The city gate caught fire, affecting the pond fish." Although the battle was a clash between the Great Tang and the Great East-West Empires, it also concerned all the countries of the West. Every western country needs to make its own choices in this war.

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Dark Flow, the impact of this war is far more than just east of Onion Ridge!

“Is everything clear? ”

In the middle of the night, a whisper came in. Not the most familiar Chinese language, not the great cannibalism, but another minority of nonsense that no one can understand.

“Find out. Gao Xianzhi has ordered that, seven days later, he be ready to open the treasury, take out all the liquor, meat and reserves of food and reward the three armies. Though he did it in secret, he didn't tell us at all. But in his old style, it's about to break the cauldron and sink, and the big cannibals will die! ”

Another low voice responded in the city of Poros.

“Bastard! ”

The man with the first opening squeezed his fist. Through the dim starlight, you can see it invisibly. The person who talks has narrow eyes. The eagle looks at the wolf and is fierce. And on his lips, the thick, two-handed eight-word had to rise slightly upwards, the kind of ambitious person at first glance.

And most surprisingly, his eyes were open, revealing the majestic temperament and glow.

In addition to Gao Xianzhi and some of the finest Han warriors, there is only one hired leader of the Gloro tribe, "Wan Hpero”, in Gloro language, meaning “king of kings”. Ever since there was Gloro, Wan Hepero has been the strongest and most outstanding male owner of the entire Gloro Department.

In his hands, Grauloch became the strongest mercenary tribe on the entire meadow. It has a very high status in the West.

“Tang Jun is dead. Gao Xianzhi has crossed the border for so many years, this time looking for the wrong opponent. Ansidu's guard is dead, he's ready to die, pull us to die with them! However, he will not have this opportunity...”

Wan Hpero's harsh voice was low and echoed in the sky.

“Bone strength, have you heard back from the big cannibals? ”

“In response, the big cannibals have promised to take our safety into account. In addition, as long as we open the gates, we will receive another 800,000 taels of gold, and I will own all the gold that Kao Xianzhi has taken from Shikoku. The Great Cannibal also promised to support us in ruling other ministries in the West! ”

Grauloch, known as Bone Strength, will hoarsely hoarsely lowly reveal a special meaning in his voice.

“Okay!”

Wan Hpero smiled coldly, his eyes swept through a palpitating light:

The Gao Xianzhi and Ansidu Guards fight to the death seven days later, and we will start tomorrow night to lure the big cannibals into the city. Gao Xianzhi... I'm afraid we don't have that chance!

Yes! This is what my men tell me to prepare my brothers. After tomorrow, the Guardians of Gao Xianzhi and Annandu will be history. They will never have any more opportunities. From now on, the West will be the world of adults and us Gloro.

Grauloch, known as Bone Strength, will go immediately.

Wan Hpero smiled and nodded with satisfaction. The names of the Ancidu Guards and the Ko Xianzhi Western Warrior God shook the sky and were able to bury the Western lion with their own hands, as well as adding an extremely dazzling note to his Wan Hpero and Grollo scorebook, which would be the best gift for their Grollo ministry to rule the West ever.

Report!

Just when Wan Hperuo's heart was most satisfied, suddenly a dazzling footsteps came from the night. Wan Hpero and the tribe of the Gloro tribe will turn around and see only one Gloro mercenary rushing in his direction.

Don't you know the rules in the army?

Wan Hperuo frowned. George Gao Xianzhi's army was extremely strict. Despite his determination, he defeated Gao Xianzhi and betrayed him, but before he could really do it, he had to abide by the iron law of Gao Xianzhi's neutrality.

Chief, no! Just received the flying falcon of the rear tribe, our tribe was surrounded by the Shixidu Guard, all the women and children were captured by the Tang army, along with the cattle and sheep of the tribe, the horses of war, they were trapped, coming in the direction of the green ridge.

The Grollo mercenary was breathless and panicked.

What

Upon hearing this, Wan Hpero and the surrounding ministry opened their pupils and shook themselves violently, as if struck by lightning.

Son of a bitch, how could this happen? Bring me the letter!

Wan Heperobo was furious and took the letter from the tribal warrior. The Gloro tribe has a large number of people, most men usually leave the tribe when they travel, and all the old and weak women and children stay behind when they go on an outpost. This is also for the safety of the Gloro tribe.

In this way, regardless of how many people are lost outside during the Grollock War, the people in the rear can still reproduce and receive war death pensions from their employers.

In addition, for the security of the rear, Wan Hpero deliberately left behind a special eagle falcon, a Fae bought by Wan Hpero at a high price from a big food merchant, flying particularly fast. Once something happens in the rear, the Falcon can be used to notify the warrior Wan Hpero as quickly as possible.

This way, things can also be taken care of and avoided being attacked behind the scenes.

But with Gloro's prestige and remarkable fighting power, this has never happened, but Wan Hepero never thought that when he followed Gao Xianzhi and Ansidu Guards, he would be taken to the nest, and Datang's army.

Open the letterhead, it's all written in Glouce, and there's a mark on it that only their tribe knows about.

scoundrel

A thunderous rage and drink broke the peace in the city of Tiros completely. Wan Hpero threw the letterhead hard on the ground, and the anger of the whole man was unstoppable:

Get me ready. I'm going to see Gao Xianzhi!

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