Martial Sage

Silent all night.

Before dawn, Su Qingjie led more than a thousand cavalry soldiers and left quietly.

Wading across the river, towards Langxu Mountain.

The departure of Su Qingjie Part 1 did not cause any major movement.

In the smoke curling, the running army finally ate the first hot meal.

When morning light suddenly appeared, the army set off again.

In the following days, there are still thousands of miles away waiting for them to conquer, and as they deepen into the hinterland of the grassland, there will never be the same tranquility as before.

Lying on the back of Wu Hao's bumpy horse, Tang Hao carefully glanced at the vast grassland and ordered.

"All the men and horses will sprinkle all the scouts out, expand the scope of investigation, and immediately report back when they encounter Turkic tribes."

The Chuan Lingbing ran backwards through the army and quickly spread the news of Tang Hao.

Thousands of lightly armed scouts broke away from the army, sprinkling a large intelligence network around them at a faster speed.

Li Wanqing leaned down on the horse, looking at that handsome profile.

In addition to the joy in my heart, there is more infinite emotion.

Once upon a time, in the Datang Barracks, those who were able to put on armour and lead the charge were all those founding veterans.

This Datang is among the sixteen guards, and every general of the commanding army is also the founding father of the country who created the glory of the Datang, and half of them are the heroes of Lingyan Pavilion.

But now, there is one more person.

In his early twenties, he became a man in the Tang Dynasty. Now Tang Hao's name is unknown among the people in the imperial city.

At the age of twenty, he was in charge of the campaign, which is unique in the history of Datang.

I'm afraid that after this battle, the newly cultivated Seventeenth Guard will have another young general in the army!

Thinking of this, Li Wanqing felt inexplicably miserable.

It's such an impeccable person, but he has such a love-hate relationship with himself.

Perhaps, as his father said, Tang Hao is an eagle in the sky, and he should travel the sky.

Li Mansion is just a birdcage, and sooner or later the shame of the son-in-law will be a shackle.

In this line, Li Wanqing can also vaguely notice.

Tang Hao was not as indifferent to himself as he had imagined, as if he had no resentment towards Li Mansion.

With thoughts flying, Li Wanqing slowly turned her head, and gently squeezed He Lishu on her sleeve with her bare hand.

Do you give it or not?

In other words, how do you show your own mind?

Tang Hao was fully aware of the delicate thoughts of the beautiful woman beside him.

At this moment, Tang Hao's thoughts had already floated above the battle.

The concealment of the whereabouts of the Datang cavalry, how long will it be known by the Eastern Turks and even the Western Turks.

Of course, what Tang Hao hopes is that the later the better.

If it can be delayed for five days, then the situation on the entire battlefield will be extremely beneficial to Datang.

Suddenly, a slightly puzzled voice beside him interrupted Tang Hao's thoughts.

"Brother Tang, let's just let the Turks go? It's too cheap for them, right?"

Hearing this question, Tang Hao slowly retracted his mind, turned his head to meet Cheng Chumo's bewildered look.

The dashing figure showed a smile, Tang Hao said lightly.

"It won't be cheap at all. This person will be of great use and will help us."

There was a touch of hope in the firm tone, as if Tang Hao in front of him was very accurate.

Although Cheng Chumo trusted Tang Hao, he couldn't believe this Turkic person at this time.

"Almost a thousand of them have lost our hands. Will this Turkic help us?"

This sounds very confusing! There is even a sense of fantasy.

A gleam of light flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, and he slowly said.

"He is a tiger in prison. If you don't help us, they will die more people."

Cheng Chumo wasn't a mediocre person either. Hearing Tang Hao's words like this, he guessed it.

"Are you saying that Ashina Sher was squeezed out of the barracks?"

Tang Hao nodded heavily and explained.

"Ashna Sheer is a general in the hands of Jie Li Khan, and the army under his command is more than a thousand people?"

"What's more, he is also one of the six warriors of the famous grassland, how can he do this kind of food robbery?"

Tang Hao said, staring at the vast grassland ahead, with eyes that penetrate everything.

"All signs indicate that this warrior is not in the royal court, Ruyi Scepter."

"How much weight will such a person be excluded from the Wang Court's words?"

Having said this, Tang Hao paused and said.

"In other words, he was the first person to witness the power of a musket with his own eyes. As for the chance of winning, he has his own decision."

Although the words are such an understatement, the most important element in Tang Hao's heart is also betting!

Bet this Ashina Sheer will follow the original historical trajectory, and eventually return to Datang.

Also betting, this Ashina Sheer will instigate some of the cronies in the royal court and act as his own internal response.

Although Cheng Chumo didn't know why Tang Hao was so determined, following this young man, there was an inexplicable sense of solidity in his heart.

Although there were many doubts in his mind, Cheng Chumo didn't want to ask them in detail at this time.

The answer is already in sight, and Tang Hao must have his own opinion in making such an arrangement.

After half a day of running, Datang's cavalry finally got the first tip in the hinterland of the grassland.

The scouts sent out finally found out, the first wave of Turkic people since entering the grassland!

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