Chapter 470: The Last Try!
Open menu
This site requires javascript to function.

Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 470: The Last Try!

Chapter 470: The Last Try!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

"Big Uncle, once the war begins, the Great Tang will be sure to lose!"

Wang Chong kneeled on the ground and said with a grief-stricken voice, "I absolutely do not intend to help Mengshe Zhao by stopping this war. I am only worried about the Great Tang. This war involves 300,000 Mengshe Zhao elites and the 180,000 soldiers of the Great Tang Annan army. Once it begins, it will be a war of unprecedented scale. Big Uncle, have you ever thought about what would happen if the Great Tang loses?"

Wang Gen was dumbfounded.

He was a civil official and thus no master of military strategy. The Imperial Court had been spending its time discussing how to punish Mengshe Zhao and Geluofeng.

As for if the Great Tang lost, no one had even thought of that problem, nor would anyone ever consider problems from this angle.

The Great Tang would not lose. This was a conviction deeply rooted in everyone's minds.

However, victory and defeat were commonplace for a soldier. Wang Gen had to admit that once war began, victory and defeat were equally possible. The Great Tang was completely capable of losing.

Wang Gen did not believe in his heart that the Great Tang would lose, but as a member of a clan of ministers and generals, he couldn't possibly be unaware of this principle.

For a moment, Wang Gen was transfixed by Wang Chong's question.

The dark prison was cold, the dim light shining on the even colder bricks on the floor. Wang Chong felt endless cold traveling up from his knees, but his heart was even colder.

Other than the sound of breathing, there was only silence around Wang Chong. But Wang Chong could clearly hear a thunderous drumming at his ears.

This was the warning sound of fate.

This world of millions of beings was once more walking toward the abyss of destruction. A sliver of light would appear before dawn. A leaf would fall before the coming of autumn.

The war in the southwest was no ordinary war!

The complete defeat of 180,000 elites, the mi

We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.