Chapter 528: Turning Point! Counterattack!
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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 528: Turning Point! Counterattack!

Chapter 528: Turning Point! Counterattack!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

"A good chance! Charge! These fellows can't hold on any longer!"

"Awooo! Kill them all! Don't let a single one escape!"

"General has ordered that each kill will be rewarded with ten heads of sheep or cattle!"

"Wash them away! The Annan Protectorate army can't last!"

"Charge!"

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The Tibetans crazily howled. The Annan Protectorate army had managed to last for so long, its defense practically impervious.

But this fierce resistance had only stimulated the Tibetans' killing intent. The Tibetans were famed for their ferocity and courage, and a stronger opponent only increased their desire to subjugate them. Moreover, they were fighting against old rivals, mortal foes. There was no better chance to destroy the Annan Protectorate army.

Boom!

There was no need for an order as thousands of Tibetans rushed into the breach like water flooding through a sluice gate. They could see the summit in the distance, the Tang commander's tent. As long as they could cut down the banner, the army would crumble.

"Kiiiill!"

Brash shouts in Tibetan rang through the skies, mixing in with the clomping of hooves and the splashing of rain. The forest of Tibetan scimitars glimmered with a bloody light in the air.

"Go, hurry!"

The local commander urged his troops on, his eyes bloodshot from anxiety. How could two legs outrun four? If it wasn't for the fact that the cavalry at the front had already dropped their speed because they were in the middle of battle and the cavalry were charging uphill, all the Tang soldiers would have already been killed.

But even so, this full retreat would probably result in the sacrifice of many soldiers.

"Milord, I hope that your decision is correct!"

The officer glanced at the summit, his heart bleeding with anxiety. Battles required sacrifice, and there was no doubt that his soldiers had now become this sacrifice. But this was the nature of war. No matter what the truth was, he had no one to blame.

He could o

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