The Great Tang: World Martial God

On the vast grassland.

The night is shrouded, and through the faint starlight, you can still see a few meters away.

At this time, he had already reached the inside of Yinshan Mountain, and Li Wanqing had no idea how far he was from the King's Court of the Golden Account.

It was just a battle and suffered heavy losses.

Even though Li Wanqing, who had commanded many battles, never dared to ask for a big deal anymore, lighting torches was forbidden along the way, just groping in the dark.

The cold wind blew the jade face and whizzed past, especially cold.

Li Wanqing, who had calmed down, suddenly realized that there were several places on his legs and arms that were shocked by the bumpy horse.

In the dark night, he touched it subconsciously.

The slightly stiff fingers touched the painful place, and there were faint traces of skin and flesh turned out, and the hands were sticky.

There is no need to look at it, Li Wanqing already knew in her heart that she must have suffered a dull loss when she broke through.

Li Wanqing couldn't take care of the pain in her body. Apart from being anxious, she was still anxious.

He raised his right hand slightly, but couldn't use it at all.

Li Wanqing sighed, it seemed that he was delusional to behead the enemy again.

Right now, I only wish to see Tang Hao at the last moment.

Even if it is bound, even if it is captured alive.

As long as the person you are thinking of is still in the world, everything is worth it.

An impatient shout interrupted Li Wanqing's thoughts.

"General Li, the starlight is faint and you can't tell where you are."

"This vast grassland is like a black cloth in front of our eyes. We walk like this and don't know if the position is correct."

Indeed, the grassland at night is so dark that people can't figure out the specific direction.

Li Wanqing can only rely on her own feelings and experience to fly toward the general direction. As for whether it is right or wrong, Li Wanqing dare not confirm.

But there is no better way right now!

The closer I get to Tang Hao's armour, the more hope!

If you stop to identify the position, I don't know how much time will be delayed!

Thinking of this, Li Wanqing wrinkled her eyebrows and said.

"Don't doubt it, just keep up with me!"

As soon as the words fell, the horse was already running up the high slope, looking around, the distant spots of light were particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

The sparks of fire surrounded by them undoubtedly gave these soldiers great hope!

Li Wanqing's heart brightened, knowing that it must be where Daying was.

He waved his hand sharply.

"It's over there! Go ahead!"

When the voice fell, the shouts of carnival came faintly with the cold wind.

These rough and desolate voices have been cultivated by nomads who have lived on the grassland for generations and are easy to recognize.

Everyone heard the voice faintly, as if there was an inactive hand, which suddenly grabbed everyone's hearts and threw them to the ground, breaking them into pieces.

Tang Hao is the representative of the young talents of Datang!

Can't be so brutally poisoned by barbarians!

They couldn't imagine how dismal the end of a Turkic hated person would be if he were bound.

After listening, Li Wanqing's heart was shaken, and an ominous premonition came to her heart for a while.

Could it be that Tang Hao's team was tied up, and the Turkic camp was celebrating in a carnival?

Thinking of this, Li Wanqing trembled, and the cold chill spread all over her body from her back.

The squad screamed like a roar.

"All the soldiers followed the order and rushed to the Turkic camp at full speed!"

This screaming sound, which was almost broken, immediately pulled everyone's thoughts back again.

The assembled veteran next to him has never seen it before, and Li Wanqing, who has always been calm, has been so gloomy!

It sounded like a maddening command, which undoubtedly revealed Li Wanqing's heart-wrenching mood.

At a moment, the soldiers had no doubts, no hesitations, and galloped down from this high slope.

Pop, pop, pop.

A whip struck the horse's buttocks.

A hoarse cry resounded in Li Wanqing's heart frantically.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

A pair of misty eyes stared at the light and shadow floating in the distance.

I can't wait to grow my wings, fly over this long distance in an instant, go to the place surrounded by sparks, and find out.

this moment.

It was as if the rumbling horseshoes in her ears were gone, and there was no sound anymore to enter her heart.

Scenes from the past emerged.

When Tang Hao started, his expression was cold and his attitude was cold.

Xiangcheng was in distress, and he was dying to struggle, the silver armor figure that shot out from the doorway.

And, when I saw that Tang Hao treated other women tenderly, he was inexplicably sorrowful.

All of this seems to have happened yesterday, so clear and so real.

Thinking of this, Li Wanqing's nose was sour, and her eyes filled with body temperature, and a cold and silent teardrop ran across her cheeks and dripped on her white fingers holding the reins.

The veteran beside him leaned on his horse and glanced over slightly.

Reflecting in the sparks, seeing the glittering and shining cheeks of that Junxiu, her heart was inexplicably bitter.

Is a pair of mandarin ducks really going to be dismantled amidst this war on the East Turks?

The throat suffocated, and the veteran was like a barbarian in his throat, comforting.

"General Li rest assured, General Tang is a lucky man, and there will be nothing wrong with him."

Hearing the words with infinite hope, Li Wanqing sucked her nose, with a hint of crying, a firm expression appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she looked into the distance.

"Yes! You are right!"

"Xiangong will be fine. Datang is waiting for him to fight the Western Turks, and my father is also waiting for him to get right."

"I...I'm still waiting for him... to marry!"