In the early morning, the red sun shone on the camp outside Chang''an city.


    Sparse cries broke the tranquility of the camp. Soldiers drilled out of the accounts, stretched and dressed.


    Last night''s Carnival and sound sleep washed away the tension and sleepiness of the soldiers for many days.


    The energetic soldiers were busy, and the smoke curled up and floated away with the excited noise of the soldiers.


    Undoubtedly, today''s Chang''an, these soldiers who returned triumphantly are the real protagonists.


    In an hour''s effort, the whole camp ate breakfast and was ready to go.


    Nearly 20000 soldiers lined up and stood neatly on the school field.


    Under his eyes, the neat war, the blade pointing to the sky, and the shining armor seemed like a flowing ocean.


    The strong war horse shook the mane on its neck and stood quietly beside the soldiers.


    The young man''s face was filled with excitement and joy, and he looked at Tang Hao on the stage.


    "Pull out!"


    With Tang Hao''s order, accompanied by the sound of neat armor friction, the soldiers turned over and mounted their horses.


    The broken Tang flag fluttered in the wind, and Tang Hao took the lead on the black horse.


    The neat front line followed Tang Hao''s back, marching with a neat sound of ''stepping'' towards Chang''an.


    The shadow of Chang''an City in front of the building is gradually clear.


    After half a month, the familiar Chang''an came into view again.


    Looking at the city gate, Tang Hao''s mood became active.


    This time, he broke through the Turks and won a complete victory, removing the first strong enemy in the north for Datang.


    Naturally, it''s nothing to reward the three armed forces. One''s position will certainly rise.


    As for the promotion of the title or the cross rank of the position, it all depends on the intention of the king of the Tang Dynasty.


    However, there is another interesting thing that still haunts Tang Hao''s mind.


    Last night, according to Li Junxian, the Tubo Prince pressed the talents of the Tang Dynasty in the literary test and hung a couplet in the imperial city to humiliate them.


    He defeated three Tang warriors in the martial arts competition, and even Tanhua, who entered the martial arts with himself, fell into the hands of the Tubo prince.


    The Tubo prince even clamored to compete with himself.


    After hearing this, Tang Hao was shocked, but also recalled the blood in his heart.


    The roadside vendor recognized everyone on wuzhui and shouted loudly.


    "Tang Xianzi is back!"


    Excited shouts floated all over the country, and business travelers on the road stopped one after another to avoid.


    After seeing the face of the visitor, many people rushed to the open city gate and shouted excitedly.


    "General Tang is back!"


    Gradually, more and more voices passed on to each other.


    Joyful people rushed towards the city gate, divided on both sides to welcome the triumph of the army.


    The neat and mighty cavalry army, led by Tang Hao, slowly came to the east gate and entered Chang''an from then on.


    Inside and outside the city gate, along the street, rows of jinwuwei stood along the city and along the street.


    The melodious horn sounded through the city.


    Chang''an city was disturbed again.


    The dark crowd rushed to the street and crowded behind the guards on both sides of the street. With a touch of excitement, they looked forward to it.


    People crowded on the pavilions along the street.


    The child rode on the adult''s shoulder, opened his innocent eyes and watched the rare event.


    The crowd surged like an endless ocean.


    A group of horses first appeared under the open gate.


    Under the flying flag of the Tang Dynasty, black horses are strong and majestic, and silver armour young people are vigorous.


    Twenty thousand soldiers with awe inspiring fighting spirit walked slowly on the stone road.


    Jin Wuwei on both sides of the avenue raised his arms and shouted in unison.


    "Wan Sheng!"


    "Wan Sheng!"


    "Wansheng"


    The cry of thunder shook Chang''an and soared into the sky.


    The strong welcome ceremony expressed the people''s deep respect for this great hero of the Tang Dynasty.


    Along the street, many young women holding flower baskets waved petals in the blue and shouted Tang Hao''s name.


    Facing the petals all over the sky, Tang Hao rode Wu Zhui with a smile on his face, raised his right arm, waved to the Tang people along the road and walked slowly.


    Behind him, eighteen rode in a black robe to cover his face and followed quietly.


    Fifteen thousand silver soldiers stood on the horse with their heads held high and gladly accepted the honor.


    At the end of the team, two prisoners tied their hands followed the army timidly, with fear and uneasiness in their eyes.


    The footmen pushed the creaking baggage carts hard, and dozens of carts were filled with large and small wooden boxes.


    It was not only the military funds of the Tang army, but also the gold and silver treasures captured from the Turkic royal family.


    There is no doubt that Tang Hao is the most popular person in Chang''an today.


    Clank.


    Tang Hao pulled out the green cloth from his waist, pointed the sword to the sky, and his powerful voice rang through the whole street.


    "Fight for Datang!"


    Wow, wow.


    The army behind them raised their arms in unison, and the cries of the soldiers rang out again in the sound of the uniform silver armor.


    "Fight for Datang!"


    The strong sense of war poured out with the sound waves, which quickly swept the whole Chang''an imperial city like a raging wave.


    The sound shakes the roof tiles and resounds the cloud night.


    At this moment, the earth trembled and the sky changed color.


    The parade marched slowly forward amid the cheers of the people.


    To the front, the stone road widened.


    Rosefinch street, here we are.