Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1154: The Death of Dalun Ruozan!

Chapter 1154: The Death of Dalun Ruozan!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

"Can you allow it?" Dalun Ruozan asked once more, a hint of pleading in his voice. "I have known Huoshu Huicang for all my life, and he was my constant companion. I cannot do what I promised him, but at least I can send him back to Ü-Tsang and give him a proper burial. Is that okay?"

Wang Chong saw the dying embers in Dalun Ruozan's eyes, and inexplicably, he thought back to Huoshu Huicang's last words. His heart sighing deeply, he finally had his horse trot back a few steps. Even though he had fought with Dalun Ruozan for so long, in the end, he found it impossible to refuse this last request.

"Someone! Bring over Huoshu Huicang's body!"

Gallop! A few moments later, several Tang cavalry rode over with a horse from the rear. Atop the horse was the body of Huoshu Huicang.

"Lord Marquis!"

Several people stepped forward, placed Huoshu Huicang's body in front of Dalun Ruozan, and quickly took their leave. Wang Chong silently stared at Dalun Ruozan. But Dalun Ruozan seemed to see nothing and feel nothing. His eyes had been fixed on Huoshu Huicang from the moment he had appeared.

Dalun Ruozan's faint smile had long ago vanished, and as he led his horse forward, that ever-unperturbed face gazed upon Huoshu Huicang's corpse with deep sorrow and grief. Huoshu Huicang was wearing a fiery suit of red armor, and even in death, his muscular body exuded an imposing and valiant aura. But his face was pale and his body was devoid of life.

Dalun Ruozan raised his head and asked, "Wang Chong, can you tell me what his last words were?"

Wang Chong gave a deep sigh and relayed Huoshu Huicang's final words in their entirety.

As Dalun Ruozan stared at Huoshu Huicang's body, his entire body trembled and two trails of tears trickled down from his eyes.

"Huoshu, I'm sorry! In this war, I failed to keep my promise!"

Dalun Ruozan lowered his head, his entire body trembling as scenes from the past flitted past his eyes.

On the Tibetan Plateau, t

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