"Yes!" Shadow also left the military tent.

Li Chengfeng, who was rushing from a long distance, finally had time to take a break.

He leaned on the table in the military tent and slowly entered sleep.

In the reflection of the candlelight, Fan Meng walked into the military tent.

She silently put her robe on Li Chengfeng, her face full of pain.

...

The next morning, when Li Chengfeng woke up, he found Fan Meng sleeping beside him.

The situation in the Tang Dynasty has changed. He has been running around these days. He has not had a good rest for a long time.

Fan Meng not only wanted to help him take care of Jiuxianlou.

He also felt a little distressed when he had to take care of a few girls along the way.

After quietly leaving the military tent, Li Chengfeng rode his horse to the front line of the war between the two armies.

At this time, the Tang army changed its previous defensive misconduct and launched a full preparation for the offensive.

Through the vast army, Li Chengfeng could see the man on the back of the horse in the other party's military camp at a glance.

This person should be the general who was about to sacrifice this time the Turks were to die.

The Turkic King clearly told him that the Turkic would lose this time.

But the opponent's general was still charging at the front line, and it was obvious that the other party didn't know about this.

Even if you think further, the other party may be the nail to Tianming Pavilion!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Li Chengfeng's face.

At this moment, Li Ling, who was in charge of command, came to him.

"Eighth Prince, the battle formation is ready at all times and can charge at any time!"

"Then charge!"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, he rode his horse gently and launched a charge with the Tang sergeants.

The sound of horse hooves shook the sky and the two sides collided.

The shouts of killing were endless, and the smell of blood soon spread across the entire battlefield.

The Turkic general and his personal guards rushed into the battlefield.

But soon they found something was wrong.

The Turkic troops behind them remained motionless and had no intention of support.

"What are you doing? Why don't you come to support?" the general shouted sternly to the soldiers behind him.

The soldiers did not continue to move, and only one young general walked out of the array.

"Tatum, do you think the king knows about your cooperation with Tianming Pavilion?"

"You people who betray Canglang's will, let's die with the people from Tianming Pavilion!"

After saying that, the young general led the other soldiers to retreat to the counter-side.

Seeing this, Li Ling and the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty surrounded and killed each other.

The Turkic King sent the military achievements he brought over with him, these soldiers must have accepted them with a smile!

...

The battle soon came to an end. The abandoned general was killed on the spot by Li Ling, and the soldiers were quickly defeated.

They may be a qualified soldier, but unfortunately they followed the wrong person.

After the battle here ended, the young Turkic general who led the team to retreat just now rushed over alone.

"This is what our king asked me to give to the Eighth Prince!"

The young man threw an ancient scroll into Li Ling's hands.

Immediately, my head turned and disappeared from the end of my sight.

Li Ling returned to the garrison with the scroll and the soldiers.

They expected to win the first game of war today.

But Li Ling knew that the most difficult battle between these soldiers beside him had not yet begun.

The giant standing on the Turkic Snow Mountain is waiting for them.

Soon, the scroll was sent to Li Chengfeng's hands.

After reading the content on the scroll, Li Chengfeng's expression became more and more joyful.

"It's been fifteen days. It seems that this Turkic King is more anxious than me!"
Chapter completed!