Don’t worry about these things now. According to their cultivation, what can happen!”

Han Daxiong smiled reluctantly and then said to Tang Ming.

"You should recover from your injuries first, don't wait until the troops return to the court. You still look so sick. The new emperor probably won't let me go easily!"

Xiao Bieli smiled bitterly. If Xiaoyu knew that his brother Tang's life was hanging by a thread several times, his old bones would really not be enough for her tossing.

Tang Ming nodded, and then several people left one after another, leaving Xiao Qingling alone to take care of Tang Ming.

"The more than 300,000 troops of Shangyun Kingdom are approaching, and Feng Bibei has only more than 90,000 people. It must be difficult!"

Just after everyone left, Tang Ming looked at Xiao Qingling who turned around to pour water for him and said lightly.

Lu Junfeng and Feng Binbei were both commanders and commanders, resisting two armies respectively.

According to Lu Junfeng's personality, marching and fighting is not a problem. Even if his cultivation level is no longer available, Tang Ming would not be too worried.

But Feng Binbei is different. Apart from his cultivation level, he is actually not Lu Junfeng's opponent in terms of marching.

So, he is the one who is most likely to have problems among the two.

Influenced by themselves, they would not rely on their cultivation to deal with ordinary martial soldiers except for meeting disciples of the sect. This is what Tang Ming is worried about.

"Don't worry, you also know Feng Binbei's ability. Even if he loses, he won't be able to do anything!"

Xiao Qingling handed a cup of ginseng tea to Tang Ming and said with some dodging words.

"hehe!"

Tang Ming smiled bitterly, he didn't understand others, but Feng Binbei knew the truth.

He was unwilling to rely on his cultivation to attack ordinary martial soldiers, but once the martial soldiers under his command were trapped, according to his personality, how could he stand by and watch? How could he escape alone?

"After the troops return to the court, Grandpa Huang will lead the troops to Shangyun Kingdom. In fact, you don't have to worry."

Xiao Qingling naturally understood the relationship between them, so he was still a little nervous when he spoke.

"Hope is still too late!"

After drinking ginseng tea, Tang Ming closed his eyes slightly.

Xiao Qingling, who was standing beside her, sighed. She really wanted to ask, isn’t he tired of living like this?

...

Seven days later, in a villa in the north city.

Tang Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his energy and spirit had recovered a lot, and there were obvious changes in his white hair.

"As soon as I entered the innate world, I never expected that the commander of the Nanmang Beiying actually had fragments of the Heaven and Earth Cauldron!"

Tang Ming felt a burst of spiritual strength coming from the acupoints all over his body, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Outside the Northern Camp, the aura that attracted him actually came from a fragment of the Heaven and Earth Cauldron, which was the arrow in Zhong Wu's arms.

Like the broken blade I got outside the Longcheng Academy, the arrow was a fragment of the Heaven and Earth Cauldron. No wonder it could disturb Tang Ming's mind at the beginning.

Fortunately, I fell into a coma at that time, and unconsciously awakened the two-pole pearls, allowing me to escape the disaster, but I also recovered a little of my cultivation.

There are 108 pieces of Zhoutian Stars derived from the two-pole pearl, that is, there are as many as 108 pieces of fragments of the cauldron in the world.

Once you merge with the number of Tiangang and Earth Demon Stars, you can condense the Heaven and Earth Cauldron in your body and cooperate with the Dan Cauldron Star Art...

When Tang Ming thought of this, he couldn't help but pull an exaggerated curve from the corner of his mouth.

After the Xuanyuan Dynasty stabilized, he said that he would go to the Medicine King Valley no matter what.

I just don’t know how Tianzong and Tianxing are doing now. Dan Chenzi’s separation without saying goodbye revealed a strange feeling.

"Young Master, Zhang Chongshan and two people are asking for a meeting!"

Just as Tang Ming's thoughts were flying, Xiao Qingling came behind him and said lightly.

"Well? These guys finally remembered that I am here!"

Tang Ming was stunned, then there was a clear smile on his face, and he turned around and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

Outside the gate of Wangbei City, Zhang Chongshan was wearing armor, followed by mute and Little Li Zi.

"It's been so many days, nothing will happen to your head, right?"

Little Lizi frowned, stared at the door of the mansion, and said with some concern.

"Shut up your crow's mouth, what's wrong with your head!"

Zhang Chongshan turned around and glared at Li Zi fiercely. From the beginning of the Nanmang War to the present, there were only three of them who survived the 800 people in their Explosive Camp.

Just as the few people were chatting without a word, the door of the mansion slowly opened, and Tang Ming appeared in front of them with a smile on his face.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Zhang Chongshan took a step forward, pulled it around, and carefully looked at Tang Ming, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Ming was like a marionette, being tricked by this guy, without any impatience on his face.

However, Xiao Qingling, who was beside him, was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Chongshan's actions.

Who dares to pull the man in front of you so carelessly?

"See the prince!"

After the three of them asked Tang Ming, they knelt on one knee and asked Xiao Qingling on the side.

"Get up, it's not only a garment, but also a life-saving grace for me when I go out of the east, so I won't have to give this great gift in the future!"

Xiao Qingling waved his hand slightly and said lightly.

After all, her identity is special. In the eyes of Tang Ming and others, a vassal king is nothing, but in the eyes of ordinary people like Zhang Chongshan, the name of the vassal king is still very intimidating.

"What a big tail wolf pretending to be a fucking wolf! Come in with me quickly."

Tang Ming smiled and kicked the three of them, then turned around and entered the mansion, and several people followed closely behind.

In the inner hall, Tang Ming was sitting in the main seat, while Xiao Qingling stood on one side, like a maid.

Zhang Chongshan and the others sat on the carved wooden seats on both sides in turn.

"Why are you the only three? Where is Lao Li? Where are the others?"

Tang Ming was slightly stunned. He remembered that when he passed Yanziling, there were still seven or eight people in the Tama Camp.

Even if there are some losses outside the Northern Camp of Nanmang, it is impossible for the only three of them to be left, especially Lao Li. In Tang Ming's view, even if Zhang Chongshan died in front of the formation, Lao Li would not have any accident.

"Dead!"

Little Lizi and the mute both lowered their heads, but Zhang Chongshan looked at Tang Ming and said lightly.

"Dead?"

Tang Ming was slightly stunned. It was normal to die on the battlefield, but for some reason, Tang Ming felt a little nervous.

The hall fell silent for a moment, and the air became a little depressed.

"Zhang Chongshan, do you know Lao Li's name?"

Tang Ming raised his head, looked at the three people sitting below, and asked in a somewhat sad tone.

Zhang Chongshan was stunned, then turned around and looked at Little Lizi and Mute, and saw that both of them shook their heads.

"Just dead like this? Not even a name left?"

Tang Ming naturally saw the expressions of the three of them, then lowered his head and murmured to himself.

The eight hundred martial soldiers in the Tanma camp, and now there are only four of them left, and many of them died of Wuming like Lao Li.

Xiao Qingling slowly walked to Tang Ming and gently patted Tang Ming on the shoulder.

The warriors on the battlefield have no bones.

Such things have been everywhere throughout the ages. One general’s success has been broken, and it is definitely not just the short words recorded in books.

In the eyes of cultivators, secular people are like grass, but Tang Ming is different. In his eyes, a master at the realm of transformation and an ordinary man with no power to tie a chicken, their lives are the same.

Tang Ming didn't understand the principle of preying on the weak, but sometimes it was difficult to face up to these existing rules of the laws of heaven.

"The northern foot of Mangshan Mountain is a great victory. This time I go back to Tiandu, I believe the Human Emperor will not treat you badly!"

Tang Ming lowered his head and said something that made several people confused.

But Zhang Chongshan and the other two heard a hint of parting from Tang Ming's tone.

"Boss? You won't go back with us to receive the reward?"

Little Lizi stood up and looked at Tang Ming with an incredible look on his face. For Wu Zu, the next moment was the most glorious moment.

Based on their military achievements this time, especially Tang Ming, the generals with the title of the Four Dayuan Towns must have not run away.

This is what many military soldiers dream of, but from what Tang Ming meant, it seemed like they were tired of all this.

"I have to go back, but I'll forget about the reward. After all, I'm not a real person in the ranks!"

Tang Ming smiled bitterly, outsiders would never imagine the impact of Lao Li and the dead 800 horse camp robes on him.

"Three days later, the commander will return to the court. Head, we will come to find you again!"
To be continued...