Chapter three hundred and fourteen: swords and swords on the frontier battlefield
When Li Chengfeng went to the border of the North City, he actually did not go to see the battlefield, but to go where to pretend to be more than earning naughty value.
Li Chengfeng thought to himself that there were tens of thousands of Tang warriors and tens of thousands of Turkic dog thieves in the border city. If you go wherever you pretend to be a match, you will definitely get a lot of naughty values.
Li Chengfeng called Changsun Wuyi and went to the border of the northern city, and old man Wei Zheng also followed him automatically.
Wei Zheng was very curious. Has Changsun Wuyi really become the military advisor of the Eighth Prince now?
Isn’t this kid arrogant and no one takes it seriously? Since losing to the Eighth Prince in the last debate competition, he has now begun to take the initiative to become the Eighth Prince’s military advisor?
Wei Zheng stepped forward and said, "Eighth Prince, where are you going now? I think we should go back to the palace, where is it safe and comfortable!"
"No, I won't go back in the past few days. If you want to go back, you can go back by yourself. I still have something to do here!"
Li Chengfeng didn't want to pay attention to Wei Zheng at all.
"But the emperor and the others are very worried about your safety!" Wei Zheng persuaded earnestly.
"Oh, then let him worry."
"But, this..."
"Okay Wei Zheng, are you finished?" Li Chengfeng suddenly became angry.
Wei Zheng was like a fly, buzzing in his ears all the time, making Li Chengfeng feel a little upset.
So Li Chengfeng frowned and looked at Wei Zheng, saying, "Wei Zheng, from now on, you have to follow me, and I don't object! If you quarrel again, I will just ask someone to drive you away! This prince's
Good thing, hum..."
"Dog-headed military advisor, why are you going to the North City Frontier now!"
"Yes, the Eighth Prince!"
Li Chengfeng didn't want to pay attention to Wei Zheng at all, so he took Changsun Wuyi with him, rode a carriage, and set out towards the North City Frontier.
Wei Zheng was speechless and sighed helplessly, and had to follow Li Chengfeng.
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On the border of Suzhou’s northern city is the city where King Li Xiaogong of Hejian was stationed.
With the 30,000 soldiers of the Tang Dynasty led by Li Xiaogong, the Turkic dog thieves could not break through the entrance to the Tang Dynasty.
Li Chengfeng and others took an hour to ride a carriage from the city to the border of the North City.
As the legendary frontier in the North City, there is a small battle in three days and a big battle in five days, and there is a charge once a month.
As soon as Li Chengfeng approached the North City, he heard a roar that was shaking from the battlefield on the frontier.
"Run... Kill..."
"Arrow equipment, put..."
A group of Turkic soldiers, holding spears and scimitars, planned to charge the northern city of Suzhou.
Li Xiaogong stood on the wall of the North City and ordered the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to defend.
Seeing this scene, Li Chengfeng hurriedly walked out of the carriage.
His eyes lit up. He was coming just in time. The Turks were charging forward to the Tang Dynasty border?
Wei Zheng hurried to Li Chengfeng, and an old face left by the grinding marks of time looked at Li Chengfeng, saying, "Eighth Prince, the battle is going on in the Border City. I think we should go back quickly!"
Li Chengfeng shook his head and said, "No way to Prime Minister Wei Zheng, I have not seen the battlefield with my own eyes yet. I want to go over and take a look!"
"Oh!" Wei Zheng sighed, helpless, and had no choice but to follow Li Chengfeng.
In fact, Wei Zheng was also very good at it when he was young.
Unfortunately, the hero is old and the body is not good enough. If you walk a few more steps, you will even feel ache in your back.
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Soon, under the leadership of the guards, Li Chengfeng arrived at the city of North City, Suzhou.
Seeing that Li Chengfeng was coming, Li Xiaogong bowed slightly and said, "Eighth Prince, are you back?"
"Well, I'll come back to visit the battlefield on the frontier!" Li Chengfeng said softly.
Li Xiaogong frowned, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, but a slight look of anxiety flashed across his eyes.
Under the northern city of Suzhou, tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers were attacking the northern city.
Outside the city wall, about two miles away, there was a large group of Turkic soldiers, wearing armor and holding scimitars, and launching an attack on the border of the North City.
Li Xiaogong knew that this was the most fierce charge the Turks had launched this month.
On the battlefield, there was a shout, shaking the world.
Even if Li Chengfeng stood on the city wall, he could feel the stones under his feet trembling.
Looking around, a piece of wolf smoke rose everywhere, the sound of solemn killing, the sound of horse hooves, and the sound of swords colliding, all of which were shocking people's heartstrings.
Li Chengfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Is this the appearance and cruelty on the battlefield?
This was Li Chengfeng's first time watching the battlefield at such a close distance. He was a little shocked, but he was more compassionate.
Because Li Chengfeng was seeing the fight between people, either you die or I die.
Countless Tang soldiers died under the scimitar of Turkic dog thieves, and countless Turkic dog thieves died under the encirclement of the Tang Dynasty.
In this kind of battle without thermonuclear weapons, the only way to fight is to fight.
On the battlefield, swords and swords and blood are flying everywhere, which is really shocking.
Basically, the combat power of Turkic soldiers and Tang soldiers is not much different. If anyone wants to win, he must have enough courage to die and use more soldiers to suppress all Turkic soldiers with the tactics of the sea of people.
At this moment, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but feel the importance of thermal weapons.
If there were no more than 100 and 100 soldiers in the Tang Dynasty at this moment, perhaps so many soldiers would not have died.
Seeing this, Li Chengfeng clenched his fists tightly.
He is a peace lover. He does not like war or see his fellow countrymen on the battlefield die.
They are all flesh and blood men in China, with wives, children and parents waiting for them to go back.
Just imagine how sad their relatives would be about it if they died.
Is this the cruelty brought by war?
"Tsk, Turkic dog thief!"
Li Chengfeng cursed the Turks. If they hadn't wanted to invade the land of the Tang Dynasty and covet the land of the Tang Dynasty, they would not have hurt so many warriors of the Tang Dynasty.
Li Xiaogong sighed and said, "The Eighth Prince, on the battlefield, life and death are immeasurable. Please ask the Eighth Prince to go to the city to rest quickly. It is very dangerous here!"
Li Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "No, I'll stand on the city wall and look! I want to remember the ugly faces of these Turks. One day, I will let them have their blood debts and blood to pay tribute to our Tang Dynasty soldiers.
Heroic spirit!”
Li Chengfeng was a patriotic person, whether in the 21st century or in the Tang Dynasty.
He loves his country very much.
Since the Turks want to invade the land of the Tang Dynasty, don’t blame our Tang Dynasty. In the future, you Turks will be destroyed and your land will be captured.
snort……
Chapter completed!