Chapter 361: The Trove of the Iron Cloak Highwaymen!
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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 361: The Trove of the Iron Cloak Highwaymen!

Chapter 361: The Trove of the Iron Cloak Highwaymen!

Those men had gone through many battlefields, and their contributions to the empire were considerable. On top of proper compensation, Wang Chong wanted them to be honored as soldiers in death as well, even if they didn't die on the battlefield.

Even if the Bureau of Military Personnel rejected his request, he would appeal to King Song and big uncle to have them agree to it. And the current him did indeed wield such influence.

Hong!

Suddenly, a loud rumble sounded, and Wang Chong swiftly opened his eyes. From all around, the surviving cavalrymen leapt off their mounts and kneeled respectfully on the ground.

"Thank you, lord!"

"Thank you, lord!"

"Thank you, lord!"...

Bright and loud voices echoed in the air together.

Upon seeing this sight, Wang Chong was stunned for an instant before a smile crept across his lips. After which, the smile withered into momentary bitterness, and no one except for Bai Siling noticed it.

The only one who could understand the plight of another soldier is a soldier.

Wang Chong wasn't exactly a soldier, but he was their commander.

He knew what they were thanking him for. They were appreciative of what he was going to do for their fallen comrades. In that instant, Wang Chong suddenly felt the cogs of time spinning backward, and in a dazed moment, it felt as if he had returned back to his previous life.

He remembered his closest aides who had accompanied through innumerable battlefields. They had put their lives on the line to fight alongside him, and eventually, in the final battle, despite the hopeless situation, they still plunged in like moths attracted to the flame, disappearing with a bright burst of fire...

Those memories brought up an incomparably bitter feeling to Wang Chong.

A light breeze blew, brushing against Wang Chong's hair. At this moment, he had no idea how deep of an impact his gestures and expressions had on Bai Siling.

There was something oddly disharmonious about the sight. Such deep bitterness should have never appeared on the face o

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