Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 747: Eagle Team! (I)

Chapter 747: Eagle Team! (I)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Wang Chong turned his head and said, "Li Siye, I leave this matter to you."

Li Siye hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, Lord Marquis."

After taking care of a few miscellaneous matters, Wang Chong stood up and stretched while looking out the window.

"It's about time to take care of that other matter."

Wang Chong stretched a bit more before leaving the room.

The City of Steel's outer wall was basically complete, and with the Wushang soldiers and the Turkic warhorses both having arrived, he could finally begin his plan.

Wang Chong had not chosen Wushang because it was a remote and peaceful place, but because he wanted to fend off the Western Turkic Khaganate to the east and Ü-Tsang from the west, completely altering the environment around Qixi. This was for the sake of the Anxi Protectorate army and to prepare for the Battle of Talas.

Now, everything was ready. Only one thing was missing.

Bang!

Sunlight poured in as the door opened, and Wang Chong, dressed in a blue gown, stepped over the threshold. After walking for a few moments, he began to hear deafening shouts.

After leaving the room and taking a left turn, he could see five thousand Wushang soldiers in the distance, mounted on stalwart Turkic steeds and performing harsh drills under the sunlight.

Thousands of wooden stakes had been placed on the ground in front of them. The distance between the wooden stakes varied, ranging from wide enough for a carriage to pass to so narrow that only a pair of horse legs could get by.

And there seemed to be no order to the arrangement of the wooden stakes.

'Disordered Horse Stakes' was a method that Wang Chong had developed in his last life to train top-notch cavalry as quickly as possible. In this life, however, he was using this method to teach the Wushang their first lesson: riding the horse.

Neigh!

With a cry, five or six Wushang leapt forward on their horses. In the midst of impassioned whinnies, these warhorses worked their way through

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