The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

They were ashen-faced and disheveled. Did they look back once or twice, as if there was something terrible behind them.

These people were none other than Western Turkic soldiers who had escaped from Zhao Zilong and his men.

They ran all night and killed three or four horses before arriving in the royal city overnight.

City camp.

The leader who fled shouted at the tower.

"Open the city gate, open the city gate quickly!"

The roar woke up the Western Turkic soldiers who were dozing off.

Looking down, he saw a group of Western Turkic soldiers in a state of embarrassment, and then asked.

"Who are your subordinates, quickly report your name!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud shout came from the mouth below.

"It's really blinding your dog's eyes, I'm Zacker!"

Hearing this name, the soldiers on the city were terrified.

Zackerdo is one of the leader's cronies.

The soldiers guarding the city shouted loudly.

"Open the city gate, open the city gate!"

The Western Turks were not only cruel to the people of the Tang Dynasty, but even more cruel to their own people. There were distinct levels of status, and there were many examples of wanton killing of soldiers at the top level.

The city gate opened, and Zakrdo rushed into the city on a fast horse, yelling at the people behind him while galloping.

"You come with me to see the king, this matter must be reported clearly, otherwise it will be a great disaster for me, West Turkic."

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Just one day.

Massacred 6 people with the strength of a hundred people.

Topple the walls that have never been damaged with bare hands.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that such a thing would happen.

Zaker needs witnesses to explain the situation together, otherwise he will definitely be killed by Yipilu Khan on the spot.

Everyone came to Yipidulu Khan's camp, the place was small, even the guards were only a hundred people.

Zacker stepped forward with the disgraced crowd.

"I'm Zha Keerduo, report to Khan quickly, I need to see you urgently!"

The guards saw that Zakorduo's hasty expression and distressed appearance proved that something serious had happened, and the guards did not dare to stop him, so they hurriedly stepped aside.

Zha Keerduo didn't care about the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, and led people through the defense formed by a hundred people to the king's tent.

Zach yelled inside.

"Khan, something is wrong, Khan, Zacker has something important to report!"

The voice was loud, like thunder in this silent night, waking up the Diji who was beside Khan Yipidulu.

Di Ji propped up her body with a charming look, and asked in doubt.

"Zakerdo, visit late at night, in such a hurry, what happened?"

Hearing this voice, Zha Keer knew that Yipidulu Khan hadn't woken up, but he still complained.

"The Tang State sent a hundred-man army to fight in our Western Turkic territory today, and now we have killed [-] of our brothers, and three camps and one city have fallen."

The heavy and mournful voice reached Di Ji's ears, and she couldn't help but be astonished and frightened.

A moment later, the originally dark tent was brightly lit.

Then, the iron cup fell to the ground, and the sound of tables and chairs being overturned sounded.

Then, Yipidulu Khan shouted angrily.

"Just a hundred people killed 6 of us in just one day, three camps fell, and one city fell!"

"Are you kidding me? Are you fooling me for a fool!"

Looking at the angry Yipidulu Khan, Di Ji remained silent, with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

Zucker hurriedly explained.

"Khan, what I said is true!"

"Although there are only a hundred people, each one of them bears enormous strength. These hundred people pushed down the thick city wall. The leader was Zhao Zilong who beheaded seven of our warriors with a long spear."

"These 100 people are as strong as beasts, not human at all!"

After listening to Zha Keerduo's description, the proud figure of Zhao Zilong holding a spear appeared in Yipidulu Khan's mind. Thinking of the might of the other party, he was inexplicably afraid.

But Yipidulu Khan still didn't believe what Zha Keerduo said.

"How is it possible that a hundred people can tear down a city wall?"