Chapter 584: The Decisive Battle! The King of Black Iron!
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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 584: The Decisive Battle! The King of Black Iron!

Chapter 584: The Decisive Battle! The King of Black Iron!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

In terms of pure strength, Tumi Sangzha couldn't compare to Longqinba, but he was not one bit inferior to Jiaosiluo, and in terms of valor, he even surpassed Jiaosiluo.

Fengjiayi had once attempted to interact with him, but this person didn't even respond, making it very hard to communicate with him.

Jiaosiluo once said that although Huoshu Huicang might not be able to control many people, as the Ngari Royal Lineage's Great General, he has the right to choose subordinates… The Five Tiger Generals were the people he had chosen, so as long as they remained, Huoshu Huicang had no right to choose any new subordinates.

But now that most of the Five Tiger Generals have either died or been injured in battle, he must have chosen this Tumi Sangzha! Fengjiayi said to himself.

Clang!

While Fengjiayi was attempting to guess at Tumi Sangzha's strength, the person in question was sitting erect on his horse, the clanging of metal rising from his dantian. With this sound, a massive black Halo of Thorns began to spread to his soldiers.

This was not the Halo of Fortress that the Tibetans specialized in, but a powerful, purely offensive halo!

Immediately afterward, Tumi Sangzha stretched out his arms behind him and slowly unsheathed two curved scimitars.

"Attack!"

Rumble! Warhorses charged forward, Tumi Sangzha immediately taking the lead. Thousands of Tibetan cavalry howled and followed like a tide of black steel. Under the cover of the rain of massive fireballs, they thundered toward the mountain.

"Kiiiill!"

Behind him, the Tibetan cavalry swiftly began to take formation: one echelon, two echelons, three echelons… hundreds of echelons, aimed at the gaps between the steel walls, charged toward the summit.

This time, there were no Mengshe Zhao soldiers on the mountain, no Tang shieldmen holding the line, nothing to stop the hooves of the Tibetan mounts.

"The victor is king while the loser is plundered! Those who retre

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