Chapter 2227: The Final Declaration of War!
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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 2227: The Final Declaration of War!

Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr

The gray-white halos greatly boosted the ability of the army to resist the extreme cold.

Moreover, as the army set out, they carried with them round or square copper pearls or cauldrons.

These were special ritual tools that Genesis Supreme had brought along, their surfaces covered with mysterious inscriptions. Crimson light like lava spewed out from the depths of these ritual tools, rising more than three hundred feet into the air.

Invisible energy rippled out from these ritual tools. Within several hundred feet, the snowstorm could not get close. These ritual tools were systematically distributed throughout the army, together creating a mobile formation that covered the entire alliance army and minimized the effects of the snowstorm on it.

"Killkillkill!

"When the battle begins, I want everyone to charge in there! The steel fortress has a large amount of roast pig, roast lamb, beef, chicken… You can eat as much as you want!

"Once we kill the Tang, all of it will be ours!"

An Eastern Turkic general cracked his whip to keep the army advancing as he looked at the fortress and savagely shouted.

"A roast pig with a crispy outside and tender inside, the yellow fat dripping to the ground and sizzling, sprinkled with cumin and salt… Have you eaten this before?

"None of you have eaten it, but I have! I don't want to eat those rock-like rations anymore. Get out there and kill all the Tang, and all of it will be yours!"

The Eastern Turkic general's words had everyone's stomachs grumbling and their fingers twitching.

The news of the feasts the Tang had been holding over the last few days was known throughout the entire army. For the alliance army, which had been living a savage life, that food within the fortress held an irresistible allure.

Not even jewels and gold held as much temptation.

An Eastern Turkic soldier swallowed his saliva and roared, "General, just tell us what to do and who to kill! We'll follow your orders! His Majesty just needs to promise that he'll hold us a feast just like



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Translator Notes

As usual, Wang Chong and An Lushan trading barbed words. Get fighting already!

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