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

The moonlight was like water, silently sprinkling on the remaining snow on the ground.

The city gate opened a little, and teams of people came out.

The men held their tongues in their mouths and the horses bound their hooves. The entire team moved silently, with only the rustling of footsteps being audible.

Li Che sat on a black horse, looking at the exhausted Jie Ming beside him, and asked with a smile: "Captain Jie, what do you think of the might of our Ninggu Army? How does it compare to Yang Zhongsi's Huanguo Army?"

Jie Ming had a complicated expression on his face. He still didn't understand why Li Che suddenly changed his attitude and arrested him, but treated him with good food and wine, and now suddenly brought him here.

Hearing Li Che's words, he glanced at the soldiers around him, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes: "It is indeed an elite division."

After a moment, he added unwillingly, "But not as good as the Huan Guo army."

Li Che smiled slightly, knowing that this guy was angry with him.

But he was not angry at all. Whether it was Huan Dynasty or Daqing, it had nothing to do with him, Li Che.

He, Li Che, is a Chinese, a Huaxia, and his loyalty is to the people of this land, not to a certain court.

In his view, any army that can fight against aliens is a good army, and only dead aliens are good aliens.

"Are you still angry?" Li Che asked, "Don't be angry. The reason I'm holding you captive and not letting you go to Shanhaiguan is precisely to save your commander-in-chief."

"What do you mean?" Jie Ming asked in surprise.

"You're such a pig-brained brat," Li Che couldn't help but curse. "You're a captain from the previous dynasty, and you're going to Shanhaiguan to ask for help from our own generals. Do you think they'll agree?"

"Not only will I not agree to this, I will also arrest you and report you to the court. By then, I won't be able to talk about you, and my troops won't be able to move. Even if I want to rescue you, it will be impossible."

After hearing Li Che's analysis, Jie Ming knew he was in the wrong and lowered his head: "I haven't thought about it that much."

Li Che comforted him, "Don't worry, I still have some troubles to deal with. After I've wiped out a few nearby barbarians, I'll send troops to Liaodong."

"Just because your commander-in-chief commands a large army but only attacks the barbarians instead of vying for the throne in the Central Plains, I respect him as a man!"

"You dare to fight the barbarians?" Jie Ming's eyes were filled with disbelief. "I don't believe it. After entering Ninggu County, all of you just want to be cowards. No one is willing to fight the barbarians."

"Hahaha." Li Che laughed, "Then open your eyes and see how I kill the barbarians next!"

Jie Ming's eyes widened: "Are we going to kill the barbarians?!"

"Yes, the Limo tribe of the Mohe people, have you heard of it?"

The Limo tribe was not an unknown small tribe. Its chief was Boshulu, one of the thirty common surnames of the Mohe people.

Jie Ming was silent for a moment, then he said, "Your Highness, please untie me and give me my weapon."

"What?" Li Che glanced at the rope in his hand, "You still want to run away?!"

"I won't run away. If you kill the barbarians, count me in!" Jie Ming said in a muffled voice.

Li Che was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Good man! Qiu Bai, go and untie him!"

Anyway, with Hu Qiang here, this kid can't cause any waves.

Moreover, Li Che believed that he had some ability to judge people. A young lady who studied applied psychology once taught him what kind of people can be trusted and keep their words.

Jie Ming is obviously such a person.

It’s a pity that I was not destined to be with that young lady, and we didn’t end up together.

The main reason is that the other party's methods are too scary. She can tell at a glance whether you are lying or not. Wouldn't it be a real pain to be with her?

Led by several guides, the army marched for half the night and finally saw the shadowy camp in the distance.

The Mohe people were still in a relatively primitive period. It would be more accurate to say that they were in the transition stage from a fishing and hunting people to a nomadic people rather than a nomadic people.

The camp in front of us covered a large area, but there was no planning at all. The various tents were crooked and messy, with no order at all.

Li Che squinted his eyes and exhaled a white mist: "Tell the brothers to slow down and not wake up the sentry."

It was around three o'clock in the morning, the time when one sleeps the deepest.

It is impossible for thousands of people to advance without making any sound, but the other side didn't even notice it.

It was not until he entered the area three hundred steps away from the camp that Li Che felt relieved, knowing that tonight's night attack was half successful.

Three hundred steps is almost within the range where the cavalry can launch a charge. Even if the enemy discovers it now, it will be too late to turn the tide.

But Li Che was not in a hurry. Instead, he tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart and let the troops move forward.

Two hundred and fifty steps.

Two hundred steps.

One hundred and eighty steps.

At this moment, one or two dogs barked in the camp.

People may not be able to hear clearly because they are deep asleep, but dogs are not like that. Even when they are asleep, they can still quickly detect unusual movements in the outside world.

Hearing the barking of dogs meant that the Mohe people in the camp had been alarmed.

Li Che simply stopped hiding and shouted, "This is the time to achieve success! Bugler, blow the bugle!"

Dip, dip, dip, dip, dip—

The charge horn, later called the "Soul-Destroying Sound" by the northern barbarians, sounded for the first time in the barbarian camp.

The archers in the crossbow camp drew their bows and shot arrows, took out tinder to light the arrows, and threw a shower of rockets into the camp.

Rockets landed on the tents, and the tents in the camp began to be engulfed in flames.

"Rush!!!"

The moment the arrow fell, the infantry, weapons in hand, rushed forward roaring in battalions.

Achieve great achievements! When attacking the inner city, the first soldier to climb the city wall had been promoted to captain by His Highness.

Such a great achievement brings honor to the family, who wouldn't envy it?

Now, a brand new opportunity is before you:

The royal flag flutters in the royal tent in the center of the camp!

Capturing the flag is also a great achievement!

There was a panic in the camp. Countless Mohe people woke up from their sleep, cursing in an incomprehensible language, and rushed out of their tents.

Then they were horrified to see pairs of scarlet eyes like hungry wolves appear in the darkness, each of them looking like they wanted to eat people.

"The enemy is attacking at night, hurry!" The Mohe people screamed and picked up their weapons to prepare to meet the enemy.

The soldiers at the front rushed into the camp, holding wooden shields and swords.

But the first one to come out to greet them was a ferocious black dog.

The soldier was stunned at first, then he raised his shield to knock the black dog away, and the sword in his hand fell rapidly.

The dog's head was thrown high in an instant, and the first casualty of the night appeared.

His companion beside him was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Dunzi, are you a tiger? Cutting off a dog's head doesn't count as a military merit!"

Li Che would occasionally scold some soldiers who made mistakes. The word "tiger b" appeared most frequently and was naturally remembered by everyone.

Dunzi's face flushed red as he angrily said, "How could I have known? It suddenly appeared out of nowhere. I thought it was a Mohe kid!"

"Hahaha, you tiger bitch!"