Chapter 544: Confrontation! The Invisible Contest!
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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 544: Confrontation! The Invisible Contest!

Chapter 544: Confrontation! The Invisible Contest!


Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

"Young Master, where should we attack next?"

Under the cover of the dark rainstorm, Wang Chong and Old Eagle gathered up their soaked soldiers. Wang Chong's strategy had already shown its effectiveness. The Tibetan army surrounding the mountain range was in chaos and could no longer wholeheartedly attack the Annan Protectorate army.

In all of his career, Old Eagle had never fought in such a carefree and contented manner.

It had felt like dancing on the edge of a blade. They had been fighting more than one hundred thousand Tibetan cavalry, and the slightest mistake would have resulted in instant death. But under Wang Chong's arrangements, each strike was more frightening than risky. It had felt like they had the Tibetans in the palms of their hands, stirring them into complete turmoil.

This was completely different from what Old Eagle had imagined, the cold-blooded and cruel battlefield where one could die at any moment!

For a moment, Old Eagle even had to admit that he had become intoxicated by this feeling.

"We can no longer attack!"

To Old Eagle's surprise, Wang Chong completely rejected the notion.

"Don't forget that the Tibetans have Huoshu Huicang. Our success was partially because we had the right plan, but another part was that Huoshu Huicang underestimated us. He might have ignored us earlier, but now that things have reached this point, if Huoshu Huicang doesn't come out, he'll truly be letting down his title of Great General!"

"Ah!"

Old Eagle was dumbfounded.

That feeling of playing around with the one hundred thousand Tibetan soldiers, of having a powerful opponent in the palm of one's hand, had been so intoxicating that they had momentarily forgotten that the Tibetan army had still not moved. Huoshu Huicang, as the Great General presiding over the center of the Tibetan army, had never budged from his position.

As if a bucket of water had been poured over his head, Old Eagle shivered and came bac

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