Li Chengfeng went to the North City frontier, not to see the battlefield, but to pretend to be naughty.

Li Chengfeng thought to himself, there are tens of thousands of Tang warriors and tens of thousands of Turkic thieves in the frontier city. If he goes there to pretend to be a wave, he will definitely get a lot of naughty points.

Li Chengfeng called his eldest grandson Wuyi to go to the frontier of the northern city, and the old man Wei Zheng also automatically followed.

Wei Zheng was very curious, did Changsun Wuyi really become the Eighth Prince's military adviser now?

Isn't this kid so arrogant that no one cares about him? Since losing to the Eighth Prince in the last refutation contest, now he has started to take the initiative to become the Eighth Prince's strategist?

Wei Zheng took a step forward and said, "Eighth prince, where are we going now? I think we should go back to the palace, where it is safe and comfortable!"

"No, I won't go back for the next few days. If you want to go back, go back by yourself. I still have things to do here!"

Li Chengfeng didn't want to pay attention to Wei Zheng at all.

"But the emperor is very worried about your safety!" Wei Zheng persuaded earnestly.

"Oh, let him worry then."

"But, this..."

"Okay, Wei Zheng, are you finished?" Li Chengfeng suddenly became angry.

Wei Zheng was like a fly, buzzing in his ears all the time, making Li Chengfeng a little disturbed.

So Li Chengfeng frowned and looked at Wei Zheng, saying: "Wei Zheng, from now on, if you want to follow me, I have no objection! If you continue to quarrel, I will ask someone to drive you away! Bad prince Good thing, hum..."

"Master Kotou, let's go to the North City frontier now!"

"Yes, Eighth Prince!"

Li Chengfeng didn't want to pay attention to Wei Zheng at all, so he simply took his eldest grandson Wuyi with him, rode on the carriage, and set off towards the frontier of Beicheng.

Wei Zheng was speechless for a moment, then sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to follow beside Li Chengfeng.

…

The northern frontier fortress of Suzhou is the city where Li Xiaogong, king of Hejian, was stationed.

With 30,000 Tang soldiers led by Li Xiaogong, the Turkic thieves could not break through the gate of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Chengfeng and others took an hour to ride a carriage from the city to the North City frontier.

As expected, the North City Frontier Fortress had a small battle every three days, a big battle every five days, and charged once a month.

Li Chengfeng had just approached the North City when he heard a loud roar from the frontier battlefield.

"Rush...kill..."

"Archer equipment, put..."

A group of Turkic warriors, armed with spears and scimitars, planned to charge the northern city of Suzhou.

And Li Xiaogong stood on the wall of the northern city, ordering the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to defend.

Seeing this scene, Li Chengfeng quickly got off the carriage.

His eyes lit up, he came just in time, the Turkic people are charging at the frontier of the Tang Dynasty?

Wei Zheng hurriedly came to Li Chengfeng's side, looked at Li Chengfeng with an old face that had been worn by years, and said, "Eighth Prince, the frontier city is fighting, I think we should go back quickly!"

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said: "Not Prime Minister Wei Zheng, my prince hasn't seen the battlefield with his own eyes yet, I want to go and have a look!"

"Alas!" Wei Zheng sighed, but had no choice but to follow Li Chengfeng.

In fact, when Wei Zheng was young, he also had some good skills.

It's a pity that the hero is late, the person is old, and the body is failing. If you walk a few more steps, you will even suffer from back pain.

…

Soon, Li Chengfeng, led by the guards, came to the city of Suzhou North City.

Seeing Li Chengfeng coming, Li Xiaogong bowed slightly and said, "Eighth Prince, are you back?"

"Well, I'll come back to visit the frontier battlefield!" Li Chengfeng said softly.

Li Xiaogong frowned, a sharp gleam appeared in his eyes, but a slight look of anxiety flashed across.

Under the North City of Suzhou, tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers and horses are attacking the North City.

Outside the city wall, about two miles away, there is a large group of Turkic soldiers and horses, wearing armor and holding scimitars, attacking as the frontier fortress of the northern city.

Li Xiaogong knew that this was the most ferocious charge that the Turks had launched this month.

On the battlefield, there was a lot of shouting, shaking the world.

Even if Li Chengfeng was standing on the city wall, he could feel the trembling of the stones under his feet.

As far as the eye can see, there is smoke everywhere, the sound of killing, the sound of horseshoes, and the sound of swords colliding, all of which shake people's heartstrings.

Li Chengfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is this the appearance and cruelty on the battlefield?

This is Li Chengfeng, the first time he watched the battlefield so closely, his heart was a little shocked, but more of it was compassion.

Because, Li Chengfeng is seeing the fight between people, either you die, or I die.

Countless Tang soldiers died under the scimitar of the Turkic thieves, and countless Turkic thieves died in the siege of the Tang Dynasty.

In this kind of battle without thermonuclear weapons, the only way to fight is to fight with each other.

On the battlefield, swords, swords, and blood are flying everywhere, which is indeed shocking.

Basically, the combat effectiveness of the Turkic soldiers and the Tang soldiers is not much different. If anyone wants to win, he must have enough courage to die, and more fighters, use the crowd tactics to push back all the Turkic soldiers.

At this moment Li Chengfeng~lightnovelpub.net~ couldn't help feeling the importance of thermal weapons.

If the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty at this moment had their own ** and **, perhaps not so many soldiers would have died.

Seeing this, Li Chengfeng clenched his fist tightly.

He is a lover of peace, he does not like war, and he does not like to see his compatriots die on the battlefield.

They are all men of flesh and blood in China. They have wives, children, and parents who are still waiting for them to go back.

Just imagine how sad it would be for the loved ones in their family if they died.

Is this the cruelty of war?

"Cut, Turkic thief!"

Li Chengfeng scolded the Turks, if they hadn't wanted to invade and covet the land of the Tang Dynasty, they wouldn't have hurt so many soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Xiaogong also sighed and said: "Eighth prince, on the battlefield, life and death are immeasurable, please go to the city to rest quickly, it's very dangerous here!"

Li Chengfeng waved his little hand and said, "No, I'll just stand on the city wall and take a look! I want to remember the ugly faces of these Turks. One day, I will let them taste their blood and pay homage to our Tang soldiers. Heroic!"

Li Chengfeng is a patriotic person, whether in the 21st century or in the Tang Dynasty.

He loves his country very much.

Since the Turks want to invade the land of the Tang Dynasty, don't blame us, the Tang Dynasty. We will destroy your Turks in the future and confiscate your land.

Humph…

Thinking of this, Li Chengfeng then opened the system and began to buy talents in it.