Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

In this way, time passed little by little amidst Tang Jian's procrastination. Xieli was completely unaware of the crises that kept attacking him secretly, and was immersed in the complacency of his plan's success.

He didn't expect that he had no chance to wait for the news of Tang Jian's death, but instead waited for Li Jing who forced him to this field.

The thick fog began to spread at some unknown time.

The wind and snow some time ago increased the humidity near Yinshan Mountain and dropped the temperature. As soon as the wind and snow stopped and the temperature warmed up, the moisture in the air gathered and turned into thick fog.

An Xiuren opened a gap in the tent, looked at the sky, and murmured, "It's so foggy."

Behind him, Tang Jian was lying on the bed and yawning, complaining, "This is the longest I've been lying down in years, and my bones are almost rusting."

In order to avoid being noticed abnormally or being bumped into by others, Tang Jian has been very careful to maintain a state of "pretending to be sick", that is, to stay in bed as much as possible except for eating and drinking.

"Okay, you can be content with it." An Xiuren said, "When we go back safely, you can move as you want."

Tang Jian heard the words, and immediately said: "You must slap this old man, Li Jing. Damn it."

He still broods over it. However, the grudges are the grudges, no matter how upset he is with Li Jing, there is still a scale clearly placed in his heart. He knew exactly what was right, and he knew that doing the right thing was dangerous.

But so what?

If you can't go back alive and slap Li Jing, then you will become a ghost haunting him after you die. All in all, it can't make him feel better. However, no matter how much he doesn't want to make him feel better, this kind of mood can't affect the great event of Datang's attack on Turks.

There are priorities, and national interests are above all else. This is an unshakable basic belief. If this rule is lost, a gentleman will become a villain.

Tang Jian sighed, and said casually, "You said it's very foggy outside?"

An Xiuren picked up the dry biscuits sent by Jieli last night, took a bite, chewed and said, "Yes. Ten steps away, there is no distinction between humans and animals."

"What a great opportunity." Tang Jian said with emotion, "It would be great if Li Jing could catch it. Taking advantage of the thick fog and lurking on the edge of the Turkic camp, he would be able to catch Ashina aggressively by surprise. .”

An Xiuren sighed regretfully.

The two of them didn't know that at the same time, Li Jing did exactly as Tang Jian's consecration said, he touched a small mountain ten miles away from the Turkic camp.

According to those who were captured, the Turkic captives said that the king's tent was ten miles ahead.

Li Jing was gearing up. He originally wanted to order the army to rush over directly, but after all, the fog was too thick, and the risk of getting lost in a collective action of the army was not as good as the action of a small group of troops at this moment.

So, he called Su Dingfang to himself and explained the battle plan.

A moment later, Su Dingfang set off quietly with 200 elite cavalrymen, each with a horse in his mouth, like a sharp knife stabbing into Xieli's heart silently.

Li Jing, on the other hand, followed slowly with a large army, ready to turn a sneak attack into a frontal battle at any time.

The dense fog perfectly concealed the traces of Su Dingfang's team of cavalry, and it was not until they approached the Turkic camp within five miles that the Turks discovered their traces.

Five miles away, the cavalry charged and arrived in an instant.

In the next moment, Su Dingfang led the cavalry to charge directly at the Jue camp.