The Great Tang: World Martial God

A thunderstorm shone the lush green leaves, and raindrops gathered along the leaf tips and fell. The sound of bang splashed water in the small water beach below.

Army boots wrapped in animal skins stepped into the water beach, squeezing out the splash, and then a leopard-headed shoulder guard swept over the leaves, and the rough male voice echoed deep in the dense forest area nearby.

"The army of Han people is coming."

As the footsteps moved, the water beach was trampled out of a larger pothole, and the muddy water stains slowly gathered again, and a figure swept over the branches and continued to walk forward.

People with quirky decorations walked side by side.

Round head and fat ears, sideburns twisted into a small editor, hanging in front of the ears. A bunch of hair the size of an egg was left on the top of the shiny head, twisted into a strand, tied inch by inch with a vermilion string, and turned his back to the back of his head.

This person is the leader of the Momo clan in a neighboring country with Goguryeo. He was silent for a moment and spoke.

"Goguryeo's city fell to four in a few days, and the Tang Dynasty's 100,000 soldiers were unstoppable."

"It is rumored that the Great Tang cavalry is very powerful, but I really want to see how majestic is the cavalry under the command of General Tang, how can it be compared to my Mohe clan?"

The forward figure stopped at the corner of the jungle. A hundred meters away, a blanket of tents were densely and stretched out in a wide field.

Reaching out to those felt tents, the figure with the leopard head and shoulder guards slowly spoke.

"The 100,000 soldiers from Goguryeo gathered together to make an effort to the city. After hearing the report from the guards, the figures of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty could be seen at the head of the city. The battle was about to start."

Looking back at the figure beside him, he continued.

"General Huizhen, you will soon see that young Tang general."

"At that time, we can rely on the mountains and forests around the city of Anshi to deal with it and act according to the situation."

The braid made from the temples shook, and a look of confidence flashed across Hui Zhenyuan's face.

"General Yanshou is right. Goguryeo is good at fighting in the mountains and forests, but it is a pity that Mohe only wants to defeat the Han people upright."

The general of Goguryeo, named Yanshou, frowned slightly, reached out his hand to brush off the water stains on the leopard's head, and glanced at the figure next to him, with a hint of reminder in his words.

"The battle of Anshicheng is no trivial matter. Chief Huizhen must not be arrogant."

"Tang Hao's wolf is domineering on the grasslands of the East and West Turks. As far as the plains are concerned, they have not failed. If Chief Huizhen insists on fighting on the plains, I will not agree."

"There is a saying among the Han people called lip death and tooth cold. If Anshi city collapses, Tang Hao can advance to Goguryeo Pyongyang in the southeast, and Moo to the northeast."

Yanshou slowly turned around, looked at the figure beside him, and gently stroked the wolf head armor on Huizhen's shoulder with his big hand.

"Leader Huizhen, think about it, the East Turkic warrior does not have a strong warrior, that does not have a strong war horse?"

"How are they today?"

"They can only kneel at the feet of the Tang people, pick out the strongest batch of horses that they have worked so hard to pastor them, and enshrine them to the emperor of Datang. Their people do not dare to leave the grassland without the Tongs of the Tang Dynasty. One step. Speaking of which, we are the grassland clan with them. How many horses and furs did Datang kidnap? Isn't this a lesson from the past?"

Yanshou did not say the words that persuaded Huizhen to stay calm and not restless. The stakes and the importance of this war, I must not say it myself, then Huizhen should also be aware of it.

The figure next to him was obviously silent, and then two turbid breaths spewed from his nose, bringing out a cold snort of disdain, and vicious words came from the corners of his mouth.

"Datang, this disgusting thing likes to enslave the weak!"

"This land of Liaodong belongs to your Goguryeo, but it is also the gateway to our Mohe Part. Tang Hao is just a Han, an outsider. What qualifications does he have to occupy?"

"For the cities that Goguryeo lost, my fifty thousand Mo Mo warriors will naturally fight back for you. But if you say yes, you must hand it over to my Mo Mo when you have captured Tang Hao. I will challenge him alone to prove my Mo Mo. Powerful..."

The muscles on Yanshou's face visibly twitched twice. He squinted his eyes while looking at the man with a fierce face, and shook his hands behind his back.

Mo Mo's intention to rise in this territory is clear, and his contempt for General Tang is even more arrogant. Yanshou snorted in his heart, his eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Goguryeo has the brave leader Huizhen to help, and the winner is in hand. After returning home in triumph, you and I will definitely be drunk in the imperial city!"

Hahaha.

Hui Zhen smiled heartily.

Turning his head to look at Yanshou, patted his arm, and responded casually.

"That is nature, that is nature."

"However, General Yanshou must keep in mind the 10,000 excellent armors that your country has inherited."

Hahaha.

The muscles under the leopard's head guard bulged, Yanshou raised his arms and opened his palms.

"Leader Huizhen, don't worry, when the war is over, the armor will be given as many as you want!"

"good!"

The refreshing admiration came from Huizhen's mouth.

Within a short distance, the two hands hit each other with heavy blows.

"Reliable! One word is the final word, and the enemy is the limit!"