Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 2066: Arrival at the Shores of the Caspian Sea!

Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr


"Actually… Chief, I heard that the Tang have two Great Generals garrisoned at Baghdad. If it's possible, it's best if we don't participate in this operation," a Kailong cautiously and softly said. "After all, we Kailong are few in number and can't compare to the other big tribes!"

Whoosh!

The raucous laughter of the Kailong instantly died, the atmosphere turning somber.

The Kailong turned their heads to the speaker, and their chief coldly scanned the group before setting eyes on a scrawny member of his tribe.

This Kailong clearly sensed the strangeness of the mood, and he turned red as his head dropped. He seemed to know that he had misspoken.

"Did you forget the fate of the Ka-er people?

"Do you really think those divine emissaries are so easy to speak to? Any tribe that dared to defy their orders were dust long ago. Do you want our Kailong to suffer the same fate?

"This is the divine emissary's order. All the nomadic tribes of the northern region must participate. We cannot defy it!" the Kailong Chief harshly said.

"Chief, I was wrong," that Kailong softly said.

"The divine emissary will be here soon. All of you, shut your mouths. None of you are to speak without my permission. Let's go!"

The chief pressed on the flanks of his horse and led his men in the direction of the Caspian Sea.

"Follow them!"

Deep underground, Wang Chong took the faceless man and pursued the Kailong, swiftly heading in the direction of the Caspian Sea.

It was easier for them with the Kailong leading the way.

……

As they advanced, the air grew colder and colder. After ten-some li, the temperature had dropped to zero, and the ground was covered in a thin sheet of white frost. This sheet thickened the closer they got to the Caspian Sea, and the temperature dropped even more.

The Kailong had turned somber, having long since ceased to be in a joking mood. They pressed their bodies against their horses, trying to borrow the heat from their horses to resist the cold.

After another hour of travel, the ice was a finger's

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