The Great Tang: World Martial God

The next day.

As soon as the news of the upcoming conquest of the Turks came out, the capital was boiling.

The Twelve Guardsmen near Chang'an quickly began to assemble, and all Tang troops also gathered and stationed.

A massive conquest of the Turks is imminent and imminent.

Weiguo Gongfu.

Tang Hao wore armor and blades, this was the first step for his fame.

As soon as Tianmengliang left, he set off to go to the resident of Sixteen Guards.

On the eve of the expedition, he must take over his own soldiers and horses as soon as possible, familiar with military affairs, and ready to conquer the Turks at any time.

Li Wanqing was also dressed in a sassy male costume, and followed out with outstanding posture.

"I will go with you."

Tang Hao leaned on the horse's back, and said for a moment.

"You and I don't belong to the same barracks. I'm afraid this is not appropriate."

Li Wanqing walked over with her horse as if she hadn't heard it.

"Although you have excellent results in the assessment of military strategy, after all, it is only a book handed in. This is different from a book, and I don't worry about it."

Li Wanqing's attitude is much better than before, and the care in her tone is clearly audible.

Perhaps Li Wanqing's persistence was also due to the sense of crisis brought to him by seeing Princess Chang Le treat Tang Hao as if nothing but a different attitude in Changning Palace.

Tang Hao seemed a little uncomfortable with Li Wanqing's direct care.

Although Tang Hao was very confident and believed that he did not need other people's help at all, Li Wanqing was also kind after all, and Tang Hao was unwilling to brush Li Wanqing's heart.

"That... that's all right."

After speaking, the couple rode their horses and spurred their whip, galloping all the way to the station.

The guard that Tang Hao belongs to is stationed on the east side of Chang'an.

The other battalion soldiers who had received Wukui's message from the guards early on the road were all happy and wanted to see the style of this new Wukui, and they waited on both sides of the road.

"Look! This new Wu Kui is really majestic, with a silver armor, looks extraordinary!"

"That's right, although this son-in-law of Tang is the son-in-law of Li's family, he has amazing martial arts, and it is really not easy to beat so many candidates on the martial arts field."

"Isn't it! He is the pride of our poor family! If only I could be in his guard."

These lower-ranking soldiers are mostly ordinary people. They also know how difficult it is to climb up one rank in the army. They also know that the position of Wukui in this martial arts exam is not so easy to pass. Naturally, they are out of the poor. Wu Kui's Tang Hao is respectful and awe-inspiring.

It's just that this awe had quietly changed when Tang Hao returned to the camp of five hundred soldiers to which he belonged.

Standing in front of the military tent, Wang Fengbai dressed in military uniform, saw Tang Hao and Li Wanqing coming, and hurriedly saluted.

"Finally, see Tang Xiaoqi, Xiaowei Li."

Tang Hao got off his horse and pulled up the kneeling Wang Fengbai.

"Bong Bai, you can come early enough."

Wang Fengbai's official position was two levels lower than Tang Hao's. Tang Hao went to the Ministry of War to speak in person, arranging him as his deputy.

"As Tang Xiaoqi's deputy, I should arrive earlier, get a clear picture of the situation, and report to Tang Xiaoqi."

The rules of the Ouwei Barracks, regardless of relatives, are called according to the rank of rank, which is also to maintain the discipline of the army.

"how?"

Tang Hao asked with a smile, while entering the big tent with Wang Fengbai, Li Wanqing followed all the way.

Wang Fengbai frowned slightly.

"Tang Xiaoqi, there is something wrong with the number of our group. It stands to reason that one group is 1,000. Half of the group that goes out to guard the Western Regions also has 500. There are five groups under the group, but our group adds up to only more than 300 people. It's far less than five hundred, I'm afraid it's the military department..."

He hadn't finished speaking, but Tang Hao had guessed what Wang Fengbai meant. It was obvious that someone had arranged himself to this insufficiently organized group.

Tang Hao was not surprised either. In these days, he killed Zhang Wu and offended the Yin family. Although he only offended two people, in fact, the branches and leaves behind the two martial arts families have long been scattered in the Ministry of War, countless.

With the power of the two families, putting on small shoes for oneself in the Ministry of War is simply a piece of cake.

Tang Hao smiled disapprovingly, and said lightly.

"Soldiers are not many but fine, three hundred is enough."

A seemingly simple sentence, but a famous sentence in Sun Tzu's Art of War, gently fell in Li Wanqing's ears, making her look shocked, and a strange light appeared in her eyes.

Wang Fengbai leaned against Tang Hao and whispered.

"Tang Xiaoqi, as far as I know, there is a team who has a higher prestige in this team. The name is Li Meng. He was a domestic slave in the Yin Mansion. General Yin saw that this man had some martial arts skills, so he let him off. After he became a slave, he was given this military department by virtue of his relationship, and the other teams were also the only ones looking forward to Li Dali..."

After listening, Li Wanqing frowned slightly, said.

"It's no wonder that these soldiers had very disrespectful eyes when they entered the camp just now."

The military camp is also most afraid of this kind of self-reliant gang, who refuses to obey the order and neglects military discipline.

Li Wanqing looked at Tang Hao worriedly and said.

"Tang... husband, I'm afraid this group is not easy to take."

Although the husband changed his mouth and shouted, it didn't sound blunt, and it was very pleasant to the ears.

Tang Hao looked at Li Wanqing and smiled faintly.

"It's okay! Pass the order, assemble the army, click Mao!"