RHE - Chapter 520: The Dark Clouds Hang Overhead! The Capital's Anxiety!

"Aaaaah!"

Screams could be heard everywhere as a massacre unfolded across Chilechuan. Many of the shepherds chose to flee, but a few them chose resistance. Yet this sort of resistance was useless against these cavalry, equipped with Meteoric Metal armor and Wootz Steel swords, little more than an itch.

Cattle mooed and sheep bleated as they fell to the ground, their blood dyeing the earth red. There were no civilians or warriors in this conflict, only a life-or-death competition between countries. In this predestined war, there were no innocents.

The righteous did not grasp for wealth, and the kind did not command soldiers!

Today's shepherds would be tomorrow's Tibetan warriors, fierce and cruelly hacking down Tang civilians. Any softheartedness shown to one's enemies today was future cruelty to one's brothers-in-arms.

The battle proceeded quickly and ended quickly. Chilechuan, this region of the empire's southwest close to the Tibetan border, was covered in blood. The group led by Li Siye had already left, headed for even farther destinations.

They left behind them a ground covered in corpses. The bodies of cattle and sheep stretched toward the horizon.

However, not even the future Invincible Great General could completely kill off these tens of thousands of livestock. After the massacre, a large number of cattle and sheep had managed to survive, all of them bleating or mooing in distress. Except them, no one knew what had happened.

Chilechuan was quiet, time having seemingly come to a stop. After some time…

Splat!

A pile of Tibetan corpses burst open, and a trembling and bloodstained hand emerged from the ground.

"Demons, these Tang are all demons…!"

A heavily injured Tibetan shepherd emerged from the pile of corpses. He muttered to himself in Tibetan, the eyes on his pale face still reflecting a deep fear.

A nightmare!

Only a nightmare could explain what had happened just now. The six or seven hundred tribesmen had not even been able to last a single round before being slaughtered, and their opponents had come a

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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 520: The Dark Clouds Hang Overhead! The Capital's Anxiety!

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