"Yes!"
"Delicious…Kid, what is this pot called again?”
A moment later.
The hotpot was boiling.
Old Cheng and Qin Baichuan kept taking out meat and vegetables from the bowl and chowing down.
Even Matriarch Lin was stunned by the delicious food in front of her.
She had never tried eating like this before.
He kept praising her.
Looking at the way they ate.
"This is called hotpot!" Lin Qiu smiled.”
"The weather is still warm now. If it were in winter, in a world of ice and snow!”
"Eating hotpot while roasting over a fire is a true enjoyment!”
…
At the same time.
The sky had already darkened.
100 miles away from Youzhou City.
A military camp that stretched for several miles was stationed here.
The torch made a series of popping sounds in the wind.
It seemed like it could be extinguished at any moment.
In this military camp.
Groups of barbarian soldiers patrolled the area.
That's right.
This was the camp of a barbarian.
In the military tent.
More than ten generals and leaders were sitting there with gloomy expressions.
Just now, a scout came to report.
The people he had sent to kill Cheng Yaojin were almost all wiped out.
Only a few dozen people managed to escape.
This infuriated the entire barbarian army.
Only a few dozen of the thousand warriors had returned? To them, this was no longer just a heavy loss.
It was a humiliation.
Everyone knew that the Turkic rangers were invincible.
In terms of horse combat, not even the Great Tang was their match.
This was also why the Great Tang had suffered more losses than victories in countless battles.
But now, their thousand cavalry couldn't even defeat Cheng Yaojin and the hundreds of people?
How could he endure this!
The leader was a capable general under Jie Li.
His name was Mo Ha.
This person was arrogant and valiant.
On the plains, they were also famous.
"General Moha, is this Cheng Yaojin really that capable? To be able to escape under the pursuit of more than a thousand warriors? And he even killed nearly a thousand of us?"
After a while, one of the leaders couldn't help but speak.
"Humph!"
"That Cheng Yaojin is a valiant warrior and a fierce general in the Great Tang!”
"But I don't believe that he can lead those two to three hundred men to kill our thousand warriors. General Mo Ha, why don't you call those warriors who escaped back and ask them?”
"Right, ask them to come and ask. Then we'll know what happened!”
No one believed that Old Cheng had such ability.
In his heart, he thought even more.
There must be someone helping him.
Mo Ha's face was dark and gloomy.
After a long time, he nodded." Yes, let the people who escaped today enter the tent to talk!"”
Just as he finished speaking.
Three people walked in timidly.
When they saw that the tent was about to be skinned alive by them.
They were all so frightened that their bodies could not stop trembling.
He was defeated and fled.
It was not allowed in the Moha tribe.
He didn't kill them because he wanted to understand the situation at that time.
If they retreated without fighting, or if they escaped without permission when they were evenly matched, they would be killed.
They would definitely die.
Clang!
Clang!
The three of them knelt on the ground, their faces filled with fear.
" Greetings, General Mo Ha…"
His voice was trembling.
Mo Ha sized them up coldly. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Let me ask you!"
"Why did you lose today?"
"If you explain clearly, perhaps I can spare your lives!”
"Otherwise, you will die!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The three of them were even more fearful.
"Yes, Great General…We dare not, we dare not lie!"”
"The situation at that time was…"
Hence, he decided to do it.
How would they chase after Cheng Yaojin and the others?
They also intercepted the Tang army.
After a round of fighting, they were about to be completely wiped out.
Old Cheng was also at the end of his rope.
As long as they fought for a while longer, they would definitely be able to capture him alive or kill him.
But at this moment, a group of Great Tang soldiers charged out.
There were more than a thousand of them.
Moreover, they were all like wolves and tigers. They charged into the battle formation and scattered them.
It was difficult to form an effective resistance.
"A-one of them is a Great Tang general…he's young, but he's unusually brave!”
" Right, right, there are more than a dozen people wearing winter clothes and black veils on their faces. They are holding scimitars. They are like killing gods who have returned from hell…"
" Those people are too…too terrifying. We were no match for them. Even the general was killed by that Tang general with a single arrow…"
When they finished speaking.
Mo Ha's expression changed.
The rest of the tribe leaders frowned.
They didn't care where the Tang Dynasty army that seemed to have descended from the sky came from.
What they truly cared about was…that young general.
As well as the dozen or so people in cold clothes.
What was the background of these people?
He had never heard of such an existence in the northern border of the Great Tang.
For a moment.
The entire tent was filled with discussions.
However, they kept shaking their heads.
They didn't seem to know anything about these people.
There was a long silence.
A murderous intent flashed across Mo Ha's eyes.
"Youzhou City?"
"Humph!"
"A mere ant dares to slaughter our Turkic warriors?”
Hearing this.
In an instant.
The entire commander's tent fell silent.
More than a dozen gazes landed on Mo Ha alone.
After a long time.
"Pass down the order!" Mo Ha said coldly.”
"The army breaks camp!"
"I want to arrive at Youzhou City before daybreak!”
"Bloodbath those two-legged sheep cities!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The other generals in the tent.
All of them were filled with joy.
Attacking a city of the Great Tang?
Wasn't this their favorite thing?
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