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NovelThe Human EmperorChapter 791 - Dusong Mangpoje's Fear! (I)
THE HUMAN EMPEROR
C791 - Dusong Mangpoje's Fear! (I)
Chapter 791: Dusong Mangpoje’s Fear! (I)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

“Do you think you can escape?”

Dusong Mangpoje inwardly sneered. He had only needed a glance to recognize Wang Chong’s back.

In the distance, Wang Chong seemed to sense something, his body shivering as Dusong Mangpoje’s eyes locked onto him. He inadvertently turned his head to look, and those eyes that had always been so calm and wise finally revealed a tinge of deep panic and fear.

In the face of absolute strength, all plans and tactics were merely the toys of children.

Only Great Generals could deal with Great Generals. Wang Chong had been able to use certain methods to control Fumeng Lingcha’s movements, using the Great General of Qixi to hold down Dusong Mangpoje. For this, Dusong Mangpoje deeply admired him.

“Alas, you underestimated the daring of a Great General, and underestimated Fumeng Lingcha’s determination to kill you. For these reasons, you are bound to die here.”

Dusong Mangpoje grinned as he looked at the youth. To have offended so many Great Generals on both sides of the border was a feat that only this youth of the Great Tang could have accomplished. No matter how overflowing with talent one was, anyone that was too brash and arrogant was doomed to be short-lived, cut down mid-flight.

Bang!

Dusong Mangpoje leapt forward, leaving countless blurs in the air. When he next appeared, he was several dozen zhang away. When Dusong Mangpoje truly began to move, he was countless times faster than a warhorse, the only drawback being that he would consume a great deal of Stellar Energy.

Perhaps Wang Chong could have escaped if he had left right from the start, but it was impossible to escape from right under his eyes.

“Little friend, why are you in such a rush? It’s been several months since our meeting in the capital. Let’s chat about old times.”

Dusong Mangpoje’s voice was not loud, yet it could be heard throughout the steel fortress. His body exuded a vast sea of energy that filled the fortress to the bursting, his divine strength intimidating everyone present. Cries of panic and fear filled the fortress, mixing together with the sounds of wooden and steel racks being knocked over.

The eight thousand craftsmen were in chaos, and even the Wushang Cavalry that had entered the fortress were scattering!

Dusong Mangpoje had originally been somewhat cautious and vigilant, but when he saw this scene, all hesitation left him. True or false, authentic or feigned panic, real fear or faked fear… an Imperial Great General like Dusong Mangpoje could distinguish these things at a glance.

Moreover…

The most important part of an army was its formation. With Wang Chong’s Wushang Cavalry in such disorder, fleeing in every direction, even if they really were up to something, they were essentially crippling themselves with these actions. Once his army opened the gates and entered, even the formidable Wushang Cavalry would have their fates sealed.

Rumble!

Dusong Mangpoje immediately began to streak through the air like a lightning bolt, leaving a long white trail of energy as he charged toward the rear gate. Majestic Stellar Energy tore at the sky, the air shrieking at his passage. Behind Dusong Mangpoje, the faint image of a plateau and snowy mountains could be seen. Lightning was crackling over the plateau as a spider web of electricity in the air, constantly cleaving down at the plateau, each strike making Dusong Mangpoje’s figure seem even more imposing, enigmatic, and powerful.