Upon hearing this, the King of Turkey nodded slightly, "Well done. Since the aliens don't take us seriously at all, we should show them our true strength, lest we be completely looked down upon."

The Turkish Grand Preceptor bowed slightly, "Your Majesty, I understand!"

After a moment's thought, the King of Turkey added, "However, those foreigners are very powerful, so we must not be careless and must be very careful in dealing with them!"

He was well aware of the strength of the Qin Dynasty. When General Turan led a powerful cavalry into battle, he ended up being wiped out, which was truly unbelievable.

If the enemy has a large number of troops and completely overwhelms General Turlan's cavalry, that would be acceptable, and the result would be justifiable.

However, at that time, it was clear that the Turland side had a significant numerical advantage, while the Qin side was at a severe disadvantage. In the end, the Turland side was completely wiped out, which was truly unacceptable to the King of Turland.

Faced with such formidable strength, the King of Turkey naturally understood that he could not afford to be careless, or he would surely suffer a crushing defeat.

The Turkish Grand Preceptor's expression was solemn. "Your Majesty, rest assured, I personally supervised everything and handled the entire matter personally. There will be no slackening whatsoever."

He was well aware of the Qin's fighting strength, and since the very survival of the entire Tulland was at stake, he naturally dared not be careless in the slightest.

Upon hearing this, the King of Turkey nodded slightly, "Well done!"

Hearing that it was the Turkish Grand Preceptor who personally urged him, he felt a little relieved.

His ability to reach the position of the Grand Master of Turkey speaks volumes about his strength and competence, and he is naturally capable of handling these matters well.

However, at that moment, a young man rushed into the hall and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, our army was ambushed outside the city and has been completely wiped out!"

Upon hearing this, the Turkish Grand Preceptor's expression changed. "Didn't the army just set off?"

Upon learning of the arrival of the alien soldiers, he immediately ordered his troops to engage them in battle. However, this news came shortly after, leaving him completely baffled.

After all, putting everything else aside, the army had only been gone for a short time, presumably having just left Turkey and still within Turkish territory, yet they were ambushed. This is simply illogical.

They were facing a different race, and should know nothing about this place, so it was impossible for them to have planned an ambush.

The young man's expression was complicated. "The attack occurred within Turkish territory. It was as if they knew our marching route all along and had been lying in ambush there for a long time. As soon as our troops arrived, they were caught in a pincer attack and had no chance to resist."

Upon hearing this, the King of Turkey's expression changed. "An ambush? Those are all foreigners. Even with a map, it would be impossible for them to have surveyed Turkey in such a short time. How could they have set up an ambush in advance?"

The King of Turkey was also puzzled by this situation, finding it utterly unbelievable.

The Turkish Grand Master stared at the young man with a grave expression. "The foreigners ambushed our cavalry within Turkish territory and succeeded in doing so. Do you know what you're saying?"

For a soldier to control his forces, it is extremely important. In a situation like this, if the alien race were to achieve such a level of control, they would have to have a very thorough understanding of Turkey to even have a sliver of a chance.

But none of them live on this land, and they have no power base here. How could they possibly know the terrain so well?

The young man's expression was solemn. "This matter is of utmost importance, and I would never dare to speak recklessly!"

Not to mention the King of Turland and the Grand Preceptor, even he, the person who came to report in person, would never have believed such a thing had happened if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

The young man continued, "I personally investigated and found the ground littered with the corpses of our cavalrymen; the scene was extremely gruesome!"

Seeing the young man's appearance, the King of Turkey's eyes darkened, and the Turkish Grand Preceptor also remained silent.

Both of them realized that although the matter was very strange, it had really happened.

Just then, several more people rushed into the hall and said, "Your Majesty, our convoy transporting military supplies has been attacked. The supplies have disappeared, and not a single person has survived!"

"Your Majesty, our magicians have been ambushed!"

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As one piece of bad news after another arrived, the King of Turkey stared blankly and slumped into his chair. "How could this be?!"

These things happened so strangely, and it was really hard for him to accept that things had developed to this point in such a short time.

The Turkish Grand Master was also shocked, exclaiming, "How did they manage to do that?!"

He racked his brains but couldn't understand how those aliens could roam freely on their territory like dragons, slaughtering their soldiers at will.

Moreover, all their actions were as swift as ghosts; they received no information whatsoever, and were completely unaware of what was happening.

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Inside the Qin camp, Ying Zheng sat at the head of the table, intently reading the memorial in his hands. The little boy was eating a chicken leg by himself beside him. Below, Prince Liebk stood respectfully in place, his head slightly bowed, his gaze not daring to wander.

Wang Jian entered the tent, cupped his hands, and said, "This old minister greets Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng put down the memorial and looked at Wang Jian. "No need for formalities."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wang Jian stood up, glanced at Prince Liebk, and said, "The information this boy provided was all correct. I acted accordingly, and we achieved a great victory!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng looked at Prince Liebk and said, "It seems you still have value."

Upon hearing this, Prince Liebk followed Wang Jian's example and cupped his hands in greeting, saying, "Since I am willing to entrust my life to my lord, I will gladly die for him!"

Ying Zheng said, "Let's continue."

Prince Liebek nodded slightly, then turned to Wang Jian, "Reporting to the general, there are still 20,000 heavily armored soldiers in the northwest of Turkey, heading towards the cavalry."

"There are still eight thousand mages in the northeast, and they are preparing high-level magic to attack the lord."

"A small team of more than ten people from the West rode BMWs along a back road and fled quickly, perhaps to request reinforcements."

"Another 20,000 archers have been mobilized outside the city of Turland."

Hearing this intelligence, Wang Jian's eyes turned cold. "Since the intelligence is so clear, they have no chance of survival!"

Hearing this, the little guy who was happily eating nearby raised his head and asked, "Chicken? What chicken?"