Chapter 746

"Li Siye, this matter will be handled by you. “

Wang Chong turned his head and said.

"Yes, Master Hou. “

Li Siye hurriedly bowed down.

After solving some trivial matters in the Steel City, Wang Chong quickly stood up, stretched his waist, and looked out the window.

"Now it's time for another thing. “

Wang Chong moved his body twice and quickly walked out of the room.

The outer walls of the Iron City have almost been built, and the two most important things, the Legion and the Turkic Warhorse, have arrived, and the plan in his heart can finally be carried out.

Wang Chong established a corner of the land in Wushuang, not for the sake of peace in this corner, but for the purpose of rejecting the Western Turkic Khanate in the east and Wusizang in the west, completely changing the environment on the main road in the west, and making full preparations for the Anxi capital protection army and the battle of Talas that will occur in the future.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Boom!

Pushing open the door, the sun was shining outside the window, scattered from the sky, Wang Chong, dressed in a cyan robe, crossed the threshold, but in just a moment, bursts of deafening shouts came into his ears.

Coming out of the room and turning left, in the distance, I saw 5,000 Ukrainian soldiers straddling tall Turkic horses, undergoing rigorous training in the sun.

On the ground in front of them, there were densely packed tens of thousands of wooden stakes. The distance between these stakes can be long or short, with wide places for a carriage and narrow places for only a pair of legs.

And there is no pattern to the distribution of all the stakes.

"Chaotic horse pile", this is the top training method created by Wang Chong in his previous life to train cavalry in the fastest. In this life, he used it as the first lesson in training the black wounded - horseback riding.

"Xi Yuyu!"

Hearing a long neigh, five or six black wounded people rode their horses and jumped out at the same time. In the passionate voice, I saw these war horses turning back and forth, left and right, changing in these dense wooden stakes.

The agility of the body and the quick nervous response cultivated by the Wushu people in the middle of the mountains and mountains played a huge role at this time.

No matter how narrow the training stakes were, or how densely they were inserted, they could always find a way out of them, and they could easily weave them out.

If they didn't know in advance, it would be hard to believe that they were actually in contact with war horses for the first time.

"Xi Yuyu!"

A moment later, with a fierce long neigh, all five or six black-wounded iron horsemen jumped out of the chaotic horse stake, and except for the last one, who had slightly scratched the horse's leg, the other black-wounded iron horsemen did not even scratch their fur.

"Good!"

In all directions, a heartfelt cheer and admiration suddenly sounded. All the city guards and masters of the major families who were watching from the sidelines applauded warmly.

Tens of thousands of pieces of wood were inserted into this stump, and at the beginning, when they saw this stake, everyone didn't know why. It wasn't until the elite cavalry of those armies got involved in it that eight of the ten elite cavalrymen fell on the road, and the other two passed through most of the stakes at the farthest, and in the end they still did not pass through the stakes.

After more than ten attempts like this, everyone completely gave up, knowing that this stake was far from being as simple as it seemed.

But these wounded men were like natural cavalrymen, and all the obstacles, all the stakes, could not stop them. Everyone watched from the side for so long, and until now, they had not seen a single black wounded man riding a war horse and crashing into a wooden stake.

Their reflexes and speed are simply outrageous!

From the strangeness at the beginning to the familiarity now, all the city guards and family masters have thrown themselves to the ground in admiration for these black wounded iron horses that appeared out of thin air.

However, the training in the military is much more than just a stumbling stake.

"Ready!"

"Let's go!"

......

With the sound of horses' hooves and the smoke and dust billowing with a rapid sound of horses' hooves, a black-armored black horseman with a spear in his hand, with his body low, crouched on the horse's back, and slammed out like lightning into the distance.

Rumble!

Before everyone around could react, they saw afterimages flashing in the air, and dozens of zhang away on the opposite side, in the loud noise, a huge steel plate more than half a foot thick and extremely hard collapsed in the center, twisting into a huge twist, and the core of the twist was two horseshoe prints that were obviously deeply sunken.

Wang Chong's gaze flashed over the black-wounded iron horsemen who were training in cavalry sprints, and he looked in other directions as he continued to move forward.

"Kill!"

"Kill ——"

In the midst of a shocking shout of killing, in the distance, two black wounded iron horsemen held wooden sticks and rushed towards each other. Hum, at the moment when the two of them staggered, one of the black iron horsemen flashed under the horse's belly with agility like a tanuki, and kicked at the knight on the opposite horse like lightning at an extremely tricky angle.

However, with a bang, the inevitable blow failed, and before the black-wounded knight could react, a foot also kicked from under the horse's belly, and a kick hit his shoulder, knocking him out of the way.

The force of that kick was so great that the black wounded iron rider who was kicked rolled on the ground for more than ten laps before stabilizing his body, and all the way through, leaving deep plow marks on the ground.

A man is a born warrior, and he is a born knight!

This kind of nimble maneuver is by no means easy to do, even for those seasoned Iron Cavalry veterans. But for all the black wounded iron riders, it is a breeze. Even if he knew this in his heart early and saw it with his own eyes back then, but now that he sees it again, Wang Chong still can't help but feel deeply touched.

Strength, agility, speed, reflexes...... These black wounded iron cavalry trained between the mountains and mountains naturally have an advantage over the Usi Tibetan white male soldiers, the Makliumu heavy cavalry, and the Turkic wolf's tooth iron cavalry, which is difficult to compare with any other three major arms.

"Almost, you can teach them something like that!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and Wang Chong quickly summoned a Turkic war horse, turned over, and galloped towards the training place in the distance.

The Iron City is extremely large, more than five to six times larger than ordinary cities. At this time, the big benefits are manifested. Even in this kind of city, before all the restaurants, tea shops, and inns are built, there is a large enough space for five thousand black cavalry to gallop across and conduct any large-scale training.

"Groan!"

The war horse leaped over, and when it was still more than a hundred zhang away from the training ground, a long roar like a dragon and a tiger suddenly resounded in the sky.

"Roger!"

Hearing this sound, in all directions, all the black wounded iron horsemen who were undergoing various trainings jumped one after another, and in just a few breaths, they completed the assembly, lined up one by one, their bodies were straight, and they stood in front of Wang Chong. Looking at this young Ji Ji, a young man who was even younger than himself, all the black wounded iron riders showed deep reverence and admiration in their eyes.

Since they came out of Wushu Village, the more they learned about Wang Chong, the more they admired him. The young marquis, the protégé of the Son of Heaven, the lord of the city of steel, built the city overnight, has extraordinary financial resources and connections, and a prominent identity...... , and he was ordered to turn the tide, and when everyone knew that he would lose, he defeated the powerful Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army commanded by famous generals, and left them with more than 400,000 soldiers' corpses.

Everything is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, even for the hurtful people who have deep pride in their bones. Wang Chong's actions, as well as his ability to surpass his age, even these hurtful people are deeply admired.

After all, even Li Siye, who is now admired the most by the Wusheng people, is also Wang Chong's subordinate, and he is loyal and respectful to Wang Chong. Under this influence, all the black wounded iron horsemen respected Wang Chong even more like a god.

"Ready! From now on, five people in a team, ten people in a team, a group of 100 people, and a formal group!"

Wang Chong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Soon, a loud number was heard. And when everyone reported the number, Wang Chong quickly turned his head and looked at Li Siye on the side:

"Let's get started! Send that thing down. ”

"Yes, Master Hou!"

Li Siye said respectfully.

Wang Chong nodded, turned his head after saying this, and did not look at it again. The training of the black wounded people has reached a certain level, and next, it is time to teach them the "black wound aura" that is well-known all over the world and specially created for the black wounded human body.

The "Aura of Wounding" used to be a war aura created by spending thousands of the strongest masters on land, including Wang Chong, pondering and thinking hard according to the characteristics of the Hurting People. It is a unique learning that only the wounded can learn.

The white male soldiers are famous all over the world, and they have nothing to do with their "elephant male aura", including the big food mark Liumu, the holy war aura under the iron hoof, and at the same time the sharpness is incomparable. With only their current strength, it is difficult for them to defeat them. Only by retraining back to the world-famous "Aura of Wounds" known as the strongest cavalry and the most powerful on the entire land, and the strongest "Wounded Iron Cavalry" on land in the past, can they be able to suppress them.

An aura that even the foreign invaders can't resist, let alone the white male soldiers of Uszang.

"Woo ——"

Just when Wang Chong asked Li Siye to pass down the "black wound aura", suddenly a high-pitched scream came from the air. Bang, I saw a burst of exclamations in the steel city, and then a big bird fell from the sky and smashed to the ground, blurred flesh and blood, motionless.

This sudden change startled all the nearby craftsmen, but the entire black wounded iron rider remained motionless, not even frowning.

Wang Chong raised his head, only to see that in the depths of the sky, the various hawks and sparrows that had been hovering over the steel city had always been haunted, and the various hawks and sparrows entrenched in the sky suddenly divided into several camps, fighting fiercely, and the terrible screams were endless.

"Ahh

"Look there! Another big bird has fallen!"

"It's so ferocious! What the hell is going on?"

"They're fighting!"

......

The change in the sky attracted the attention of all the craftsmen and guards on the castle. After being in the Steel City for so long, everyone has become accustomed to the presence of those various forces sent over their heads to act as ears and eyes, Haidong Qing, Rock Eagle, Green Eagle and so on. But no one thought that now those fierce birds seem to be fighting.