The Great Tang: World Martial God

The morning sun rose again, shining on the crumbling Deyang city wall.

This prosperous and splendid city, which was devastated by war, is now in ruins.

Collapsed houses, burnt-out tall buildings, and huge cracks on the towering city wall.

It seemed like a huge wound, printed on this city.

Facing the suspicious sunlight coming through the window, Tang Hao slowly got up, and there were noisy footsteps outside the house, slowly opening the door.

Outside the door, two facing soldiers guarded the door, bowing deeply and clasping their fists.

"General, you are awake."

Tang Hao sucked his nose and asked casually.

"How long did I sleep?"

The soldier still bowed, looking very respectful.

"Two days and two nights."

Tang Hao didn't ask much, stretched out, and walked out of the house slowly.

The eyes were devastated.

There were traces of burnt everywhere, and some people in coarse cloth were rumbling among the broken tiles and logs for usable items.

The soldiers also took off their armor and helped the people sort out the bricks and beams that were still usable, and put them aside.

"General Tang!"

"Benefactor, Tang Hero, you are awake."

"Guardian."

Along the way, the people and soldiers greeted Tang Hao one after another.

Tang Hao responded with a smile. Everyone's faces were more or less scorched, but each one revealed a touch of joy and gratitude.

However, in Tang Hao's eyes, the fear of war was hidden in those pairs of eyes, and the sadness of the ruined family and the scattered wives.

"General Tang! The commander invites you to the big account."

As soon as he turned his head, a general who was wearing a Tang Sword behind him looked at him kindly.

Tang Hao smiled and said lightly.

"Thanks to lead the way."

The general bowed and bowed, turned sideways, and reached out his hand to signal.

"General, please follow me."

After that, he walked slowly ahead and directed Tang Hao to walk towards the big tent.

Inside the Great Account of the Chinese Army.

Li Jing sat in the first place, chatting and laughing with the veterans wrapped in gauze.

A wooden stick was fixed on Cheng Chumo's arm, and it was also impressively in it, but his face was still pale and still looked very weak.

Tang Hao raised the curtain and walked in.

"Brother Tang, you are here!"

There was a loud joy, Cheng Chu silently supported the seat and wanted to stand up to greet him.

Tang Hao took the first two steps, pressing Cheng Chumo's shoulder, and said.

"You and my brother, why bother to the small things."

The thick circle of gauze on that arm also looked particularly eye-catching, and Tang Hao felt uncomfortable for a moment.

After looking around for a long time, Tang Hao patted Cheng Chumo on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, it's best to live, and take care of yourself."

Tang Hao turned to look at Li Jing, bowed and said.

"I have seen a good man."

In addition to the joy of winning on the battlefield, Li Jing's eyes also had a mixed emotion.

He spoke peacefully, patted the position next to him and said hello.

"Come, sit down."

Tang Hao nodded slightly and sat down.

Li Jing said straightforwardly.

"Jie Li Khan was captured, the East Turks are considered annihilated, and the northern border has completely settled down."

"Tang Hao is indispensable in this battle."

Said this, all the generals in the camp, Xi Wei smiled, and his face was full of joy.

The relaxed atmosphere instantly occupies the entire account.

Li Jing slowly got up, changed the solemn coercion of the past, the light in his eyes flickered, and he paced inside the big tent, and said slowly.

"We are all old, and the younger generation finally has someone who can hold up the sky."

"The East Turks are dead, but the war in Datang is not over yet. There is still a long way to go. It's up to you young people."

Meeting the gaze full of hope, Tang Hao smiled slightly and nodded.

For Li Jing's remarks, everyone in the big account was not surprised, and it was not abrupt.

Li Jing was originally a person with careful thoughts and long-term considerations, so naturally he knew the current situation of Datang.

And the Tang king in Chang'an, is it not ambition to the world, the monarch of the Tang Dynasty is far from enough to fill the ambition of the Tang king.

The surrender of the Quartet and the creation of a dynasty rivaling the Great Qin Empire was the long-cherished wish of the Tang king in his life.

The master who is doing it is also very clear in his heart.

In the past, Cheng Chumo and Su Qingjie martial arts were among the best among the younger generation.

But the two of them didn't have any experience in the big team battle, and they had to be tens of thousands, and this ability was still inadequate.

But now it's different.

Chai Shao stroked his beard and looked at Tang Hao, and said with a smile.

"Personal force is impeccable, and the strategy of warfare is comparable to that of a veteran. General Tang, you have to think about the future of Datang."

This praise was very straightforward, even Tang Hao arched his hands in embarrassment.

"The general is utterly praised."

A veteran also knew that it was Tang Hao's humble speech.

But to be honest, if you give up your military merits and take the lead to support the tens of thousands of soldiers in danger of Datang, you are afraid that this kind of overall situation will be enough to become an outstanding general on the side.

Li Jing waved his hand slightly, interrupted the growing noise, and said loudly.

"The East Turkistan has been destroyed. These tens of thousands of soldiers were originally the Chang'an garrison. Naturally, there is no need to stay in the north."

"What's more, we have been fighting hard in Datang, and our troops also need several years of recuperation. It is better to return to Chang'an as soon as possible."

"At this time, I have ordered the Northern Territory Battle Report to be sent to Chang'an as soon as possible. All ministries will rest and go back to Chang'an."