C40

City Lord Li rode slowly to the valley, only to see that the ground was shallow and deep, filled with the footprints of horses' hooves.

City Lord Li said slowly, "Old He, this general really does not wish to be the one to be killed."

Old He waved the feather fan in his hand. From the looks of it, it looked to be of the same type as the one in Second Young Master Qin's hand.

Old He smiled slightly and said, "General, there's no need to trouble yourself. Just send someone to take a look."

Old He called Van den from the side and whispered a few words into his ear.

Vandern hurried into the valley again. "Is anyone here?" The echoes could not stop.

Well, as expected, it was exactly as the young city lord predicted. He went to Gu Kong and left a mess on the ground.

Fan Deng hurried back on his horse, and Old He quickly asked, "How was it?"

Fan Deng dismounted, clasped his hands, and knelt on one knee, reporting, "Reporting to General, Military Advisor, as expected, the Valley Sect is empty."

Even though Mayor Li didn't want it to happen, since it had already happened, he still had to deal with it properly. He nodded at Old He, indicating that he should take the second plan.

"Old Fan, you will lead all the Sword and Shield Soldiers, five hundred Cavalry Soldiers, and guard this valley. Send out all of your Vanguard Battalion scouts. Remember not to let a single Turkic Cavalry that came out of the valley escape." Old He ordered.

As he spoke, he took out a special command medallion. Only the general would be able to obtain this item, so the general could only recognize this command medallion.

"Yes, Military Advisor. "If you let go of a little rabbit, I, Old Fan, will raise my head to meet you." Fan Deng respectfully received the token and quickly arranged it.

"The rest of the cavalrymen will ride with the general and I back to Gale City to support the young city lord." Old He commanded the remaining cavalrymen.

"Yes, Military Advisor." The rest of the cavalry had no doubts. Soldiers were born to obey orders, and even if you wanted them to die, they wouldn't frown even for a second.

Besides, they were leaving today at a dead slow pace. If not for years of training, he would have lost his patience long ago. Now that he received orders from the military advisor, he could ride his horse and raise his whip.

In other words, their guns were already starving. These years, there were very few bold Turkic cavalry soldiers, so they really weren't used to it. It was like a butcher suddenly telling him to become a vegetable farmer.

Therefore, when these soldiers heard the order from the Military Advisor, they all rushed out on their horses as if they had gone mad. They were excited on one hand and worried on the other. Their wives and children were in the Windy City.

It wasn't that they didn't trust the young city lord, it was just that they trusted him more.

"As the saying goes, 'Wolf walking across the sky eating meat'. If it wasn't for the two of us being here, we wouldn't be able to survive. This group of wolf pup probably couldn't hold it in any longer. " Old He shook his head and said with a smile.

"Old He, that's right, all these years you and I haven't ridden many horses, do you want to compete?" City Lord Li laughed boldly, and with a stomp of his legs, he was sent flying.

At the mention of City Lord Li's mount, one had to properly explain that this horse was a purebred Ferghana Horse that he had stolen from the Turkic cavalry ten years ago.

According to Mayor Li's motto, yours is mine, mine is still mine. If you dare to even move, I'll beat you to death.

Old He helplessly curled the corner of his mouth. He was already so old, why was he still acting like a child?

A gust of wind blew by. Old He kicked his feet and rushed towards Great City Lord Li, roaring, "General, can you tell us the start in the future? You're cheating like this!"

If you ask me where Old He's fan has gone, I won't tell you that he is miserably forgotten.

All of a sudden, dust flew everywhere and the sound of hooves could be heard.

"..."

The little prince led his Turkic cavalry through the swamp. If he hadn't listened to what Hada had to say, he would have long been prepared and have lost many of his war horses.

Of course, although they had made preparations beforehand, the swamp was not that easy either. Coming out from the shrubbery, the group of people, aside from the little prince and the green-robed advisor, who looked a bit better, all had faces covered in dirt.

"My sons, Whistling Wind City is just ahead of us. After snatching them from this prince, your wives and children will have nothing to worry about for at least a year." The little prince tidied up my armor, he still paid a lot of attention to face.

"Of course, when the time comes, this prince will also seek credit for you from Father." The little prince solemnly said.

The green-robed advisor gave the little prince a meaningful glance, reminding him not to forget what he had promised.

Only then did the little prince slowly instruct him, "Don't be too excessive when taking them."

The green-robed advisor had a helpless expression. He could only help until here. As the saying goes, one has no choice but to choose one's own master.

The little prince wasn't a child anymore, whether it was his methods or his mind, he needed to treat him seriously.

However, the little prince still cared a lot about the green-robed advisor. After all, he had accompanied him for ten years, so how could he not be emotional?

"Charge!" When an ancient city appeared before their eyes, they couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts.

Every Turkic rider was thinking about what to steal for his wife and children.

They had never thought that they would die in front of this ancient city.

They galloped their horses all the way to the entrance of Whistling Wind City, but it was different than what they imagined. The little prince had thought that the people of Liang Country would panic and flee in all directions when they saw them coming here.

He had never thought that the peddlers and porters would act as if they didn't see them. They would each do something, shout and pick their wares.

Looking from afar, the gate actually didn't have a single soldier guarding the gate, this was an unspeakable weirdness. The little prince was about to ask Ha Da, when he heard the melodious sound of a zither coming from upstairs.

Alright, the little prince also didn't understand the zither, he only felt that this sound entered his ears, as if his internal organs were about to be agitated. It actually gave him an indescribable feeling of disgust.

The green-robed advisor covered his ears. He wanted to curse out loud. Just which brat could play the zither? It was simply an insult to him.

A thousand voices began to speak. He saw a man with a fan in his hand, leading two big men to sit by the railings in front of the enemy buildings. The incense was burning as he played the zither, his voice was loud and sonorous, and his makeup was the same as the legendary Zhuge Kongming's.

His mouth chanted, "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water, Ocean Flowers Finishing Hero …"

When the advisor heard the music, he wanted to kill, but when he heard these words, he actually wanted to get to know this person. It was truly strange.

The little prince covered his ears and asked the advisor, "Hada, do you think this city is strange?"

Listening to the young prince's innocent Central Plains accent, he nodded and said, "If my guess is correct, then it might be an empty stratagem, but I can't guarantee that it would be real or fake. "If you make up your mind, it will be taboo for the military."

The advisor added hesitantly, "If I am not mistaken, these peddlers must have gone under the guise of the city guards."

What a joke, although we Turkic cavalry may not have been able to stop the army without even opening our eyes, but isn't it a piece of cake for you, a City Guard who has never been to the battlefield and seen blood before?