The Great Tang: World Martial God

When Tang Hao arrived on the third day of Datong City, the imperial decree from Chagan arrived.

I originally wanted to repair here for a few more days, but the king of Tang ordered that Tang Hao and Cheng Chumo led the soldiers to return to Chang'an and receive the reward.

Now that the Turkic prince had nowhere to settle, and there was an imperial decree, Tang Hao had no choice but to order the soldiers to rectify their armaments and go to Chang'an.

Out of Datong Mansion, Tang Hao looked back.

The mottled city wall, the Datang sergeant standing at the head of the city, and the Datang military flag flying in the wind.

Tang Hao knew that this was not a farewell, the main Turkic force was still there, and soon he would return here.

The king of Tang, who sits on the rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty, is a man with great ambitions and long-cherished long-cherished wishes. He wholeheartedly wanted to become the Khan of the people on the grassland, he wanted to conquer Goguryeo, and he wanted to become an emperor like the first emperor.

The war against the Turks may not be long before it will start again here.

Tang Hao turned on his horse, bid farewell to Li Daozong who had left the city to see him off, and slowly walked towards Chang'an.

Everything in the future has variables, and Tang Hao doesn't even think about it. But right now, Tang Hai wondered what reward he would get.

Tang Hao, who was now a sixth-grade plus body, was only one step away from the general.

Military promotion, gold and silver jewelry, these rewards are definitely not a problem.

It's just that Tang Hai is most concerned about whether there will be a royal title.

Once the royal title was conferred, then Tang Hao's identity would be completely changed.

Unlike the noble titles from Naxi's rich and powerful families, Tang Hao's title was obtained by relying on combat exploits in exchange for actual combat, and it contains a lot of gold. If there is a knighthood, his majesty will definitely also seal a mansion belonging to Tang Hao himself.

With the mansion, Tang Hao can do many things that he wants but cannot do without being restricted by Li Mansion.

Of course, this and the premise still depends on how the superior Tang Wang makes decisions.

From Datong to Jinyang and then to Chang'an, only four days later, Tang Hao led the two thousand soldiers to Chang'an City.

Standing under Chang'an City again, Tang Hao looked at the solid city wall, recalling the scene of being "invited" back by the Li Mansion. In just a few months, he felt like a world away.

Today's Chang'an City is waiting for the return of the Datang Warriors.

The sergeant on the city gate saw Tang Hao's light cavalry team and asked politely.

"Is Tang Xiaoqi in front?"

Tang Hao glanced at the general who was also a school lieutenant, and returned loudly.

"I am Tang Hao."

Although he is both a school lieutenant, Tang Hao's identity has been greatly separated from him after this battle.

As soon as the voice fell, the city leader respectfully bowed his hands and said earnestly.

"There is news from the Ministry of War, telling me to wait for Tang Xiaoqi to return again. Please wait a while for Tang Xiaoqi to let me report it first."

Tang Hao didn't say much, nodded slightly.

This time, Tang Hao brought the Turkic prince into the city and made great contributions. Now that he is back in Chang'an, the day is different. This ritual of entering the city must be indispensable. This is what the defending general reported.

This kind of great opportunity to promote the prestige of the nation, whether it is the king of Tang, or the ministers of the Ministry of War, will naturally not miss it.

For a moment, the news of Tang Hao's return of his troops seemed to have risen with wings. Under the announcement of the Ministry of War, it spread across the streets and alleys of Chang'an City in an instant.

Suddenly, in Chang'an City, both the noble families and the people of Jingshi all left their homes and rushed to Zhengde Long Street where the East Gate of Chang'an was located, waiting for Tang Hao to enter the city.

Some famous ladies who have not yet married even hold flower baskets and rushed out with them, hoping to brighten the eyes of the returning hero, and being a concubine is also a great shame.

Tang Hao, who came here as a traversal, was still very resistant to such high-profile things of boasting and parading in the streets.

But now, in this era, it has still become a normal state, and Tang Hao can only accept it in his hometown.

Under the arrangement of the ministers of the Ministry of War, Tang Hao led two thousand Qingqi under his command, and under the **** of thousands of Qianniuwei, entered Chang'an from Mingde Gate and set foot on Zhengde Long Street.

When he walked onto this Zhengde Long Street and looked at the dense crowds on both sides of the street, Tang Hao was really taken aback.

Tang Hao never expected that in such a short period of time, so many people would get news and rush here.

Across Wu Hao and walking slowly down the long street, Tang Hao drew out the Qingyan Sabre and shouted in a deep voice.

"Fight for Datang!"

The two thousand soldiers following behind, drew out Tang Knives from their waists, shouting in unison.

"Fight for Datang!"

The deafening sound resounded throughout Zhengde Long Street.

Tang Hao was full of stubble at this time. He hadn't had time to clean up after returning to Datong. In addition, he rushed all the way to Chang'an in the past few days, and he seemed to have a sense of roughness.

But this appearance is more in line with what a general returning from the battlefield should look like.

"Tang Xiaoqi!"

"Tang Xiaoqi!"

On both sides, many young women, shouting Tang Hao's official position, paired with white jade hands, sprinkled the petals in the flower baskets onto the street.

War horses, warriors, beauties and the Turkic prince on the prison cart behind.

The splendor of the cold weapon era is nothing more than that.