Attack the golden account court.


    Hearing this, Chumo''s face suddenly changed and his body was shocked.


    The holy land of the Turkic tribe is also the existence of gods in the hearts of the Turkic people.


    This time, it was said by Tang Hao, but it was as light as the wind and light as the clouds.


    Chumo really doesn''t understand. Tang Hao ignores such a great opportunity to sneak back to Datang.


    At present, 20000 Turk soldiers are searching for the whereabouts of the Tang army like a hound on the grassland. Isn''t it desperate to attack the king''s tent at this time?


    Chumo''s eyes are complicated. Even if he wants to break his head, he can''t think of Tang Hao''s intention. With a sigh, he slowly followed him down the mound.


    As soon as Chumo goes down the hill, he sees Tang Hao eating Hu cakes against the stone wall of the canyon, and Wang Fengbai is also with him.


    Seeing Chen Chumo frowning, Tang Hao joked.


    "Brother Cheng, why are you sad? Let''s have a Hu cake and pad your stomach first."


    Then he breaks off half of the Hu cake and throws it to Chumo.


    Cheng Chumo takes the Hu cake and leans in front of Tang Hao, but he doesn''t want to bite it.


    Tang Hao glanced at Chen Chumo, smiled and joked.


    "Why? I''m used to eating mutton from night raids and eating cakes. I''m not used to it?"


    "Hey! Do you still have the heart to make fun of me?"


    Chumo replied angrily, saying his worries.


    "Now ashnasher must have devoted himself to the other four routes. With his prestige, he may be the general of the four routes of Turkic team at this time. You know his means. I''m worried that there will be variables when attacking the king''s Court of gold accounts at this time."


    "What?"


    Wang Fengbai, who was gnawing at the Hu cake, suddenly changed his face when he heard the four words of the golden tent Wangting. He looked at Tang Hao incredulously.


    "Tang Xiaoqi, it''s no small matter. How can we capture the golden tent King''s court with 2000 troops and horses? What''s more, there are 20000 cavalry searching for us on the grassland not far away."


    Tang Hao swallowed a mouthful of Hu cake and said.


    "As brother Cheng said, the Turkic general ashnasher is brave and resourceful. Now our scouts can''t get close to the hinterland of the grassland, and the news of the Turkic army on the grassland has been cut off since then."


    "At present, the trend of these four Turks is unknown. It can not be ruled out that ashnasser set up an ambush on the road we have to go through. There is almost no chance to get out of two thousand against twenty thousand."


    Chumo feels cold in his heart. He doesn''t expect that Tang Hao, the leader of the battlefield, is so thoughtful.


    Tang Hao looks at Chumo with burning eyes.


    "Now, there are so many scouts near Yinshan. It will be sooner or later to find us. When I am in the light and the enemy is in the dark, it will be impossible to escape!"


    "Now that the four-way Turkic teams are converging, their actions must not be as fast as before, nor can they form a encirclement trend for us. This is a good thing for our light cavalry team with a small number of soldiers and efficient actions."


    "Now the front-line war is tight, and Jieli Khan leads many tribes to go out in droves. The golden tent King court is bound to be empty. The strength of our remaining more than 2000 people may not be impossible!"


    Listening to Tang Hao''s analysis, they gradually recovered from the shock. Listening carefully, they made some sense.


    What could be more exciting than attacking the Turkic nest?


    Based on their understanding of Tang Hao all the way, they know that this is not a master general who talks casually, but a thoughtful and farsighted general.


    Attack the golden account court!


    This is undoubtedly a great achievement!


    And now this opportunity is close at hand!


    Suddenly, there was a warm blood in their hearts.


    I thought of two thousand Tang Jiashi riding in the golden tent King''s court to kill those barbarian people, avenge the soldiers who died in a foreign land, and wash away the grievances of the Tang people in Jiuquan in the north.


    They could not help but clench their fists secretly, and it was difficult to calm the surging tide in their hearts.


    As if their hearts were connected, they stretched out their fists and touched each other slowly, with a trace of heat in their eyes.


    Tang Hao saw the two people cast resolute eyes, moved in his heart, clenched his fist and slowly touched it.


    Three impassioned, sonorous and powerful voices sounded immediately.


    "Kill for Datang!"


    At the top of the canyon, a strong man in animal skin was lying on the ground, and the tattoo of wolf head on his bare arm was particularly eye-catching.


    Staring at the valley sergeants munching on Hu cakes, watching the vast number of war horses munching on grass.


    The man''s face suddenly changed when he saw the bloody "Tang" flag flying in the wind.


    Is this the haunted Tang army Qingqi on the grassland?


    Shocked, the man suddenly caught a glimpse of a bloody white suit and helmet tassel against the cliff.


    That is the unique headdress of Tang generals.


    In an instant, the big man understood that the team in front of him was Tang Qi who forced the big man to divide 30000 troops.


    And that general is the white robed general who killed Yu Ye!


    Unexpectedly, it is so close to the king''s court!


    With this in mind, the big man couldn''t help sweating heavily on his forehead.


    After roughly estimating the number of soldiers, the man quietly withdrew from the top of the mountain, stepped on the horse, and ran all the way to the north without looking back. It was like seeing a ghost.