Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 642: King Song Arrives!

Chapter 642: King Song Arrives!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Solitary Wolf had investigated his pursuers. There had been Tang among them, and people from Mengshe Zhao, Ü-Tsang, and even the Abbasid Caliphate. This was clearly not something any ordinary person or faction could do.

The war of the southwest involved the Great Tang, Ü-Tsang, and Mengshe Zhao, involved Great Generals like Huoshu Huicang, Dalun Ruozan, Duan Gequan, and Geluofeng, involved seven to eight hundred thousand soldiers and almost one million civilians.

If one said that someone had been urging all this on, that there really was some faction so powerful that it could treat these countries, generals, soldiers, and civilians like playthings in the palm of their hand…

The mere thought of it caused Solitary Wolf to tremble.

Deep within his heart, Solitary Wolf preferred to believe that all this was a coincidence. The people chasing them did not belong to the same faction as the people chasing down Young Master.

"I don't know!"

Wang Chong shook his head.

"As I said, all this is merely my speculation. Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn't. But no matter what, there's one thing I can be sure of: in this war, besides the three countries of the Great Tang, Mengshe Zhao and Ü-Tsang, there was another power lurking beneath the surface that none of us could see.

"These people even dared to frame and kill a governor of the Imperial Court, even dare to attempt to assassinate me… They're already incredibly bold. The laws of the court and the rules of society can't bind them and are of no use against them.

"In the war of the southwest, with so many present: all the soldiers of the Annan Protectorate army, my father Wang Yan, Protector-General Xianyu Zhongtong… None of these people could make them have second thoughts. This alone is a testament to their daring."

As Wang Chong spoke, his expression was incredibly grim.

As someone who had lived two lives, he felt like he knew everything like the back of his hand, but even after combing throug

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