Martial Sage

Five miles outside the Datong Mansion.

A small cavalry squad of a dozen people stood on the avenue, lined up.

The head is a young teenager.

Cheng Chumo.

The heir of the Chang'an Cheng family is also the eldest son of Cheng Zhijie.

Cheng Chu looked at Tang Hao, who was slowly coming with a crowd of three thousand, cupped hands.

"Datong defender Cheng Chu silently met Brother Tang."

According to the military order, Chen Chumo should call Tang Haojun a middle officer here, but he did not.

The teenager in front of him stood out from hundreds of candidates with his son Su Qingjie in the Wuko competition three years ago, with outstanding results.

After the martial arts exam, Cheng Chumo arrived at the northern border with Su Dingfang. After three years of guarding the frontier, the young teenager was already a captain Shao Wu with real power.

Speaking of Chen Chumo's Shaowu Lieutenant's official position is the same as that of the sixth rank Tang Hao, there is no big problem with such a name, and Tang Hao doesn't mind.

This kind of address also seemed closer, and Cheng Chu was thoughtful and thoughtful in front of him.

Although it was the first time to meet, Tang Hao felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and smiled slightly.

"Brother Cheng, have been waiting for a long time."

Chen Chumo stepped forward slowly, walked side by side with Tang Hao, and said with a smile.

"Brother Tang, from today onwards, we will be in the same boat and our lives are connected. Don't be so polite."

Yes, as Cheng Chumo said, from now on, the two of them will be like grasshoppers on this line, and neither can be separated from each other.

In the next raid, the two will live and die together.

Looking at the unshaven and easy-going Chen Chumo beside him, Tang Hao became more and more fond of him.

This Shaowu's position is divided into virtual and actual positions. The young general in front of him was still in a virtual title when he first entered Datong. In less than half a year, he went from a virtual official to his actual position with his own efforts, and he was in this Datong. Among the army soldiers, absolute prestige has been established.

This teenager, Su Qingjie, and Tang Hao also heard Li Jing and Li Wanqing mention them when they were in Chang'an.

Young and promising, without arrogance or rashness, and acting steadily, this was Tang Hao's first impression of Chen Chumo.

At the same time, Chen Chumo looked at Tang Hao silently.

Although he was in the remote Datong Mansion, when Chen Chumo received a letter from his home, he heard that there was a young talent from Chang'an City, who had repeatedly won the first name in the martial arts school set up by the emperor, which not only made him make friends. Thoughts.

When it was learned that the young leader of Chang'an City was the son-in-law of Li Fuzuo, this not only made Cheng Chumo more curious.

However, at this first meeting, Chen Chumo wanted to tell Tang Hao bad news.

Chen Chumo showed a wry smile and said in a low voice.

"Brother Tang, the general's decree is to wait for your arrival in Datong. After bringing you here, you must not enter the city or reveal your whereabouts, and go directly northward."

Hearing this, Tang Hao suffocated in his heart and smiled bitterly.

Continuous hurrying, for a person, the energy and physical strength are extremely exhausted, even his body that has been blessed by the souls of death is a little sleepy, let alone these ordinary soldiers.

Tang Hao pondered for a moment and said.

"Our people, on the road in heavy rains, only rest for one night. These days and nights are starring, and there is very little rest. I need to take a rest, train my body, adjust the horses, and I am afraid that there will be accidents on the way back."

Chen Chumo said, "It's not difficult. I have set up a temporary supply camp 15 miles away from Datong Mansion. We can take a short rest there."

Tang Hao didn't expect that Chen Chumo was thoughtful, he gratefully looked at Chen Chumo's cupped fist and said.

"Thank you Brother Cheng."

Chen Chumo replied with cupped fist.

"go!"

With a wave of his big hand, Tang Hao led more than 3,000 soldiers to the camp.

Seeing Chen Chumo personally come, the guards guarding the supply city hurriedly opened the city gate to greet him.

On this day, more than three thousand soldiers repaired in this supply camp.

Before you know it, night falls.

After Tang Hao took a hot bath, he felt that his fatigue after two days of running around was mostly less, and he was immediately refreshed.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Cheng Chu silently carried two pots of wine and walked in with a plate of sauced beef.

Naturally, there is no delicious food in this bitter cold place, even the rough sauced beef in front of you is not much.

Tang Hao smiled when Chen Chumo had brought out these delicacies, and sat down on his knees in front of Chen Chumo.

Cheng Chumo put the hip flask on the table and put the sauced beef.

Tang Hao unceremoniously grabbed a hip flask and gave Cheng Chu a bowl, and he also filled himself with a bowl.

Under the dim candlelight, the two raised their bowls and touched them lightly.

Although the wine is not a good wine, and the mouth is sour and sour, Tang Hao doesn't care, after all, this is not the Li's mansion of rich clothes and jade.

Cheng Chumo took out a dagger and cut a piece of beef and handed it to Tang Hao, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly.

"Brother Tang, this trip to the north is extremely dangerous. Are you really prepared?"

Hearing Cheng Chumo's question, Tang Hao didn't rush to answer. The beef that was silently handed over in the process was thrown into his mouth, with a pleasant expression and no trace of the hardship ahead.

Looking at Tang Hao with a relaxed face, without seeming too much worry, Cheng Chumo frowned slightly.

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