Martial Sage

Chapter 126: The King's Court of the Golden Account

Golden Tent King Court.

The urgent report of this man with wolf head tattoos was immediately passed back to the Royal Tribe of the Golden Tent King Court.

For a time, the royal family of the Golden Tent Palace was extremely shocked.

No one could have imagined that a Tang army cavalry appeared near the empty Golden Tent King's Court!

At exactly this time, news came from the grassland that General Yu Ye was beheaded by Tang Jun.

The prince paced in the military tent anxiously, said.

"What can I do? Empress, how many Tang soldiers are lurking in the grassland?"

The middle-aged woman with three-dimensional features and sunken eyes, her eyebrows tucked, her face dignified, said.

"Who knows this, according to the report from the remnant of Yu Ye, this Tang army may have tens of thousands of people."

The middle-aged woman brushed the fox fur cloak and stood up, her eyes glide across the faces of the Turkic veterans one by one on the side of the tent.

The warriors of the past are now twilight, and all the elite soldiers have been conscripted to the front by Jie Li Khan.

The important members of the royal family in front of them were either seriously ill or had been traumatized on the battlefield. How could they resist the tiger and wolf masters who defeated Yu Ye's elite?

Looking at these vicissitudes of face, the middle-aged woman sighed.

"Hey! The sweat is outside this time, and there are only 8,000 troops in the golden tent. If these Tang troops really have the intention of invading, how should this be done!"

Listening to this helpless sigh, the hearts of the veterans in the golden tent sank even more.

An aura of fear, anxiety, and helplessness filled the golden tent.

For a while, the golden tent was surprisingly quiet.

The eldest prince slapped himself in front of the case and said angrily.

"Isn't it just a few small shares of Tang army! Why should my prairie warrior cringe! These Tang army are out there, and now they still figure out their position, why not take the initiative to strike him by surprise?"

Hearing this, the old man with a hundred beards and haircuts was shocked.

"Never! The prince!"

"You are a prince, and you shouldn't take risks with your body. If you lose in battle, then..."

As soon as he said this, the prince squeezed his fingers, stared at a pair of bell-like tiger eyes, and said angrily.

"Before the first battle, you have to say some frustrating words, this is the style of a prairie warrior, come, drag him out to feed the wolves."

"presumptuous!"

The middle-aged woman sternly rebuked her face with cream.

"You know that Uncle Wolf is a warrior who has followed your father for many years. Your father's ability is to worship him. This time he is going to kill him. You have to ask your father if he agrees!"

The old man slowly bowed and said.

"The old minister is just thinking about the Turkic royal family, and he asked the prince not to act impulsively."

At this moment, a gray-haired, burly middle-aged man stood up and said cupped hands.

"The prince, according to the current situation, these Tang soldiers have not assembled, they are still scattered."

"Previously, General Yu Ye was killed in a sneak attack, but now this Tang army is under our surveillance. I am in the dark and the enemy is in the light. This is even more of an opportunity for battle."

"What's more, there are still 8,000 soldiers and horses in the golden tent. How can a mere 2,000 people be the opponent of 8,000 people?"

Seeing the middle-aged general approve of his own strategy, the grand prince said with a hint of pride on his face.

"Look! There are still people in this golden account who know how to march and fight."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of an urn sounded.

"At the end, I am willing to go to cut off this Tang general's head and offer it to the prince."

"well!"

The eldest prince laughed loudly when he saw that someone came out again, showing his heart and mind as a child.

"This is my tribal demeanor! So be it, you also follow me to kill this wave of Tang Army squad."

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged woman knew that this arrogant son was not allowed to do things, the more he would do it, so she was tempered and whispered softly.

"My son, this marching war is not a trifle, but you are someone who wants to inherit the position of Khan, and you have to think about the consequences."

"You are young. To have experienced the dangers of the battlefield, let these veterans go now."

The prince didn't listen to these advice and advice at all, and asked instead.

"I'm in my early twenties, not a child anymore."

"What's more, the reason why this grassland khan is not on the battlefield. Isn't his father also on the frontline battlefield now?"

The middle-aged woman was asked by this sudden rhetorical question, and for a while she did not know how to refute it.

The old minister just now, knelt on his knees, tears in tears, said earnestly.

"Prince! Think twice! If there is anything wrong with you, how can we old bones explain to the Khan!"

Hearing this, the eldest prince frowned and shouted.

"If you are greedy for life and fear of death, just stay in your account."

"Take me to cut off the head of General Tang, and then I will punish you for the crime of disturbing the military's morale!"

With both soft and hard actions, the middle-aged woman said softly when her son was still determined.

"Boy, my mother knows that I can't persuade you, but you still have to obey these veterans in this marching war, don't blindly charge."

After that, look at the two veterans in the account.

"This person is always going to the battlefield. Take care of my son and take good care of him."

Seeing the mother's compromise, the eldest prince's young face immediately burst into laughter, said.

"Mother don't worry! I will definitely be famous in the grassland just like my father."

Under repeated instructions from the middle-aged woman, the eldest prince waved his hand impatiently, shouting with excitement on the young face.

"Swear to kill Tang Bing!"

"Set off!"

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