We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

Li Cheping raised the spear in his hand, his face serious, his eyes fixed on Yue Yun who was riding a warhorse ten meters away.

The warhorse under his crotch stepped restlessly, and the breath came out of his nostrils and turned into a white mist.

Yue Yun warned loudly: "Your Highness, please be careful, I am coming!"

"Come and fight!" Li Che responded cheerfully.

The two men simultaneously threw back their reins, held the wooden spears with wrapped tips horizontally in their hands, and charged towards each other.

At the moment the two horses crossed, Li Che took the lead and swung the spear in his hand, bringing up a gust of wind.

He drew his gun quite quickly and his posture was quite decent, giving him the demeanor of a veteran battlefield general.

Yue Yun's expression remained unchanged. He gently flicked the spear in his hand, and Li Che's spear suddenly rose up, resolving the crisis.

The two horses crossed each other, and Li Che reined in his horse, turned back, and said with a smile: "Come again!"

In ancient horse battles, each side would ride their horses towards the enemy, attack, defend, change directions, and fight again, which constituted a round.

The two men, holding spears, fought for another seven or eight rounds.

Yue Yun spotted a flaw, shook his spear, and thrust it outwards.

Li Che suddenly felt his palm slip and the spear in his hand fell out of his hand.

Li Che tightened the reins, looked at the spear flying away, and sighed: "I'm still no match for Zilong."

During the march, Li Che had been learning marksmanship with Yue Yun.

The words I gave to Yue Yunci were really appropriate. This guy's spear skills were amazing, he was really like Zhao Zilong from Shijiazhuang.

There will be more wars in the future, and it is not a good idea to always use a long sword to kill the enemy. You must at least learn a long weapon.

The spear is undoubtedly the most perfect and universal weapon, especially with a spear master like Yue Yun as the master.

Spears, lances, and halberds are actually all weapons, and they are firmly at the top of the list of the most popular long weapons in the era of cold weapons.

Compared with long swords and short knives, guns have a larger killing range and can kill enemies more effectively.

Penetrating wounds caused by spears are also more difficult to treat than simple cuts.

"Your Highness is very talented. As long as you practice diligently, your spear skills will surpass mine one day."

Yue Yun's expression was sincere, and in fact he was not lying.

The original body had good body coordination, but his strength was too weak, which made him look frail.

After Li Che traveled through time, he would eat more to supplement his nutrition and exercise every day.

The last shortcoming was also made up, and the talent was suddenly revealed. After getting a weapon, he could quickly master it.

After all, he is the son of Emperor Qing, so it is no exaggeration to say that he is a genius in martial arts.

"I'm not trying to catch up with you, Zilong. I just want to learn some ways to save my life." Li Che waved his hand. "The battlefield is dangerous. Even though Hu Qiang and the others are protecting us, there's no telling what might happen."

"Your Highness is wise." Yue Yun bowed.

Li Che smiled and looked into the distance: "We have rested enough, let's continue."

Less than a day's journey from Anton City, Li Che could already feel the urgency brought by the chill in the air.

The barbarian camp was still the one that opened the way.

Li Che did not equip them with bows and arrows, armor, or even shields.

The crossbow battalion and the cavalry battalion followed closely behind, one responsible for vigilance, and the other for keeping an eye on this group of Mohe people.

If they made any unusual movements, the crossbow battalion would rain down arrows on their heads without Li Che's orders.

Even Li Che and Deerbu said bluntly that they asked you to lead the way and act as a death squad to clear away obstacles.

The relationship between the two is not yet friendly, it can be said to be a relationship of slavery and enslavement.

Li Che knew very well that the barbarians feared power but not virtue, so except for treating them well in terms of food and drink, his other treatment was inferior to that of the Ninggu Army.

At this moment, a cavalryman came riding up:

"Your Highness, there is still no situation ahead."

Li Che nodded: "Got it, the scout camp must not relax, if we go to explore again, the outposts must be spread out at least three miles away."

"Yes!"

Of course, Li Che would not completely trust the Mohe people, so in addition to the Mohe cavalry leading the way in front, the scouts of the scout camp were also scattered around the periphery of the team.

"Your Highness." Zhuge Zhe came closer with a serious expression. "We haven't encountered any barbarians in the past few days. It seems we are very close to Andong City. Those small tribes have all fled."

"Well, we must be prepared." Li Che nodded. "A general should always prepare for a rainy day. That's why I ordered the army to slow down and not rush into the enemy's territory."

This is outside the Great Wall, where the law of the jungle applies.

Yang Zhongsi and Gao Li were two fierce tigers fighting each other, and the rest of the beasts in the mountains had no choice but to run for their lives.

Therefore, if we encounter an army head-on, it is most likely the Goryeo army.

Zhuge Zhe looked at Li Che curiously: "Your Highness, there is something I don't understand."

"What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, born in the imperial palace, has likely only read sage books and, at most, two military manuals," Zhuge Zhe asked in confusion. "But why are you so proficient in military formations and manage all military affairs so neatly?"

Li Che burst out laughing. It turned out that this was what Zhuge Zhe was talking about.

In fact, he didn’t know why. Maybe it was the knowledge reserve of modern Chinese students?

I had to go through military training every time I went to school. I read novels like "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Romance of Sui and Tang Dynasties" since I was a child, and occasionally watched military channels.

Over time, although he is not a professional, he will definitely understand some military knowledge.

Of course, these are just icing on the cake. Li Che feels that the reason why he can command the army skillfully is because of his talent.

After Emperor Qing's genes were passed down to his original body, they also seemed to have been transferred to him.

As a result, he could know the marching and deployment of troops with almost no error at a glance, and could tell the most suitable place to set up camp at a glance.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do. Maybe this is talent..."

Li Che was just about to act cool when he heard a sudden burst of hurried horse hooves in the distance.

"Report!!!" A scout came running over, "Enemy camp spotted three miles ahead!"

Li Che's eyes tightened solemnly.

"Bring me the map!"

The personal guard beside him quickly brought the map that Li Lin had given to Li Che. Li Che took the map and dismounted.

He simply spread the map on the grass and waved for others to come over.

"This is the mountain we just passed by." Li Che pointed to a point on the map, "In other words, we should be in this area now."

"We're at least twenty miles away from Andong City. Why would we encounter the enemy here?" Li Che looked thoughtfully at the scout. "Have you seen the enemy's identity?"

"There are not many war horses in their camp, and most of the soldiers are wearing armor. The style of their armor is that of the Koreans." The scout replied clearly.

"How many people are there?" Li Che asked again.

"Not many, about seven or eight hundred."

"Catch them!" Li Che made a quick decision, "No matter what they do, catch them first."

"Order the cavalry battalion to flank them, and the barbarian battalion to lead the attack. Don't let anyone escape!"

"Yes!"