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Capture the King in the Desert
Introduction to the work "Capturing the King in the Desert" In the twelfth lunar month of the eighteenth year of Zhenguan, a secret decree was sent to the Anxi Protectorate: King Loulan colluded with the Western Turks and smuggled arms. The emperor was furious and ordered King Loulan to be captured alive and taken to Chang'an. Captain Li Chengfeng led a hundred and eight elite cavalry to attack Loulan at night. The key lies in Shen Mo, a hidden stakeholder who has been lurking for ten years. H
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The Blade of the Knife Penetrates the Hu
In the winter of the eighth year of Zhenguan, King Gaochang cut off the Silk Road and secretly communicated with the Western Turks. Thirty-nine-year-old Su Dingyuan, an advance soldier of the Anxi Army, received a secret order - not to carry a sword into battle, but to lay a net. A web that would take ten years to weave. He personally selected the 21-year-old Shen Mo and sent him to Loulan to serve as a hidden stake. The night before departure, two young men sat in a tavern outside Yumen Pass a
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King of Lop Nur
"The King of Lop Nur" is a historical novel set against the backdrop of the post-apocalyptic crisis in Loulan's hometown. **Roll of Poetry** A young man herding horses in Lop Nur, the sunset is like a blood-stained river. The throne has never been a blessed place, and you can only see through it when the iron rope is added to your body. Thousands of miles of west wind urges people to grow old, and how many people are buried in the desert after thousands of years. When I look back, pastoral songs
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Daming Martial Arts
The rope broke. I fell off the beam of Cong Temple and landed face down in the mud. This is my second time hanging myself. God won't accept it. During the Jiajing period, Nanchang, Jiangxi Province. My name is Gong Xian, a beggar whose parents both died. Being kicked, beaten, having bowls smashed, and being peed on - "Aren't you going to die?" I went. Can't die. Ganjiang Pier, I'm pulling fiber. The flesh on the shoulder turned out, and scabs formed and rubbed off the next day. Someone poin
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