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

A sudden voice from the king's tent broke the suffocating silence.

Wang Sanchun stared at the figure hiding behind the Mohe warrior, wondering how much it would cost if he ordered a violent attack.

In a flash, Wang Sanchun gave up this idea.

Based on his understanding of Li Che, he knew that his prince valued the life of every soldier, and a strong attack was definitely the worst option.

He ordered the soldiers beside him: "Go, invite His Highness here, and tell him that the barbarian leader wants to see you."

At this moment, Li Che was entering the Mohe camp under the escort of his personal guards.

Next to him is a female general, who is heroic, wearing armor and holding a long sword, with a heroic spirit of not admitting defeat between her brows.

This female general was Chang Ningxue. At Li Che's request, she was responsible for the combat training of the newly established medical battalion and temporarily served as the captain of the medical battalion.

In the camp, there were already female soldiers wearing leather armor embroidered with a red cross, searching for and treating the wounded on the battlefield.

"Do your utmost to rescue the wounded, and save their lives first." Li Che instructed patiently, "Tell them not to worry. Even if they become disabled, I will support them for the rest of their lives."

The soldiers all looked grateful and responded in unison.

Chang Ningxue's eyes flickered as she looked at the young prince beside her with curiosity.

Li Che had not lied to her before. After leaving Mangdang Mountain, a medical battalion was established in the Ninggu Army, and it was officially incorporated into the Ninggu Army after taking the inner city.

The medical battalion is almost entirely composed of women. They are equipped with weapons, have some basic skills in fighting and can join the battle in an emergency.

In addition, they also have the responsibility to rescue the wounded, and each of them has undergone simple first aid training.

Based on the knowledge he learned from his ex-girlfriend who studied medicine, Li Che also wrote a simplified version of the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" and distributed it to the medical camp as a teaching material.

Disinfection, hemostasis, bandaging, and transportation, they don't need to understand the principles, just follow the process.

Although the medical soldiers' skills are still clumsy, at least it is better than the wounded soldiers not receiving any treatment.

Chang Ningxue thought silently that perhaps under the command of this young prince, women could really hold up the sky.

She took a breath, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

Life in the medical camp was good. As a lady born into a military family, she felt needed for the first time.

But the engagement with the prince still clung to her like a nightmare, making her extremely anxious every day.

Just then, a soldier rode up on horseback and said, "Your Highness, General Wang has led his men to surround the Limo tribe's tent. The leader wishes to see you."

"It's finally over." Li Che breathed a sigh of relief.

The fall of the king's tent meant that the clan had reached its end, and a huge mountain pressing down on Ninggu County disappeared.

Li Che seemed full of confidence, so he decided to take the initiative to attack the Mohe people at night.

In fact, he himself knew that this was a risk.

If the enemy noticed something and ambushed the Ninggu army, relying on the advantage of the war horses that could move like the wind, the Ninggu army that he had worked so hard to build might be completely destroyed.

Fortunately, the plan was successful, and after tonight's battle, the Ninggu army also had enough war horses.

At present, the number of war horses seized is more than 6,000, and many horses have fled in fear, and a batch of them will be recovered later.

At least it is enough to equip each soldier with a horse.

In Li Che's plan for the army, not all soldiers needed to be proficient in horse riding and become cavalry.

But at least everyone should know how to ride a horse and be able to travel on horseback.

In ancient times, it was impossible to form a mechanized army, but it was still possible to form a "mule-horse" mobile force to escape the dilemma of having to rely on foot to travel.

"Let's go and meet this 'King Li Mo'." Li Che smiled and rode away, and the guards behind him hurriedly spurred their horses to catch up.

De'erbu proclaimed himself King of Limo, but even in the barbarian social system, this was an act of usurpation without any legal basis.

Nomadic peoples are also part of the East Asian state system, which is completely different from the European system where a city with only a few thousand subjects can call itself a king.

If you want to become a king, you either have enough strength or your father has enough strength.

The Mohe people, who are just a bunch of people, must at least unify the entire Mohe tribe before they are worthy of the title of king.

Therefore, when Li Che rode to the front of the battle and looked at De Erbu through the soldiers of both sides, there was no respect in his eyes for a fellow king.

How can a vassal king of a big country be on equal footing with the leader of a small tribe?

De Erbu was completely different. Although the distance was still far, he still saw a familiar temperament in Li Che.

That is the arrogant temperament of the superior. The other party does not care about his own identity. In their eyes, all human beings except themselves seem to be ants.

The last time De Erbu saw this kind of look was when he was young.

At that time, Emperor Daqing personally led the army out of the pass and swept away all the tribes outside the pass.

His father, the former leader of the Limo tribe, was killed by the Daqing army at that time.

But De'erbu did not dare to take revenge at that time. The Daqing army was too powerful, so powerful that even the Mohe people who did not fear death could feel the fear from the bottom of their hearts.

After Emperor Qing killed his father, he casually said that from then on he would be the leader of the Limo tribe and that he had legally inherited everything from his father.

Now, more than ten years have passed.

Over the past decade, De'erbu has come into contact with more people from Daqing.

In his view, the people of Daqing are cowardly, incompetent, and weak, and can be manipulated at will in this land.

His disdain for the criminals exiled here by Daqing gradually helped him get rid of the psychological shadow he had towards Emperor Qing and the Daqing army.

De Erbu began to wantonly bully and exploit the people of Daqing in Ninggu County.

But the moment he saw Li Che, he woke up from his dream.

The man just sat on his horse, looking at him silently, and his earlobes began to tremble uncontrollably.

The guards beside him, wearing fine armor, reminded De Erbu of the imperial guards beside Emperor Daqing.

It seemed that he was angry and ashamed of his own cowardice, or perhaps he was trying to preserve his last bit of dignity.

The elders of the Deerbu tribe who understood Xia language said this to Li Che:

"The one before you is the descendant of Boshulu, one of the thirteenth kings of the Mohe tribe. He is the leader of the eight-tribe alliance of the Mohe tribe, the son of the former head of the Limo tribe, and the current leader of the Limo tribe, the Limo king, Boshulu Deerbu!"

Li Che couldn't help laughing when he heard the other party's series of titles.

Seeing their prince laughing, the other generals didn't know why, but they still laughed along.

For a moment, there was a somewhat cheerful atmosphere in the solemn battlefield.

De Erbu's face suddenly turned red. He heard complete disdain and contempt in Li Che's laughter.

He was right. Li Che really looked down on him.

Li Che knew that when a person displayed a series of intimidating titles, there were only two possibilities.

First, this person is really that awesome.

Second, this person has little self-confidence and can only beautify and embellish himself through a series of titles.

Li Che looked at Hong Wen's earbud and knew that this person must be the latter.

Truly strong people don’t need those titles. When they have made extraordinary achievements, someone will give them these titles.

For example: the strongest carbon-based creature in the seventh century, the governor of Asia, the boss of the Eastern Hemisphere, with the appearance of dragon and phoenix, the symbol of the sun and the moon, the Grand Marshal of the Tang Dynasty, the Minister of the Interior, the Minister of the Chancellery, the Minister of the Central Chancellery, the Minister of the East Shaanxi Road, the Minister of the Yizhou Road, the Governor of Yongzhou, the Governor of Liangzhou, the General of the Left Guard, the Generals of the Left and Right Wuhou, the generals of the twelve guards, the Supreme Pillar of the State, the King of Qin, the General of Tiance, the Khan of Heaven, the Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.

Each of these titles alone is enough to crush De Erbu, but these titles come from one person, and none of them is claimed by him.

What's even more outrageous is that, except for Tian Khan and Emperor Taizong, all other titles were obtained before he was 23 years old.

After the laughter stopped, Li Che spoke slowly and unhurriedly: "Tell the barbarians on the opposite side, I am King Li Che!"

Li Che was too disdainful to compete with De Erbu for titles and simply gave his own name.

What the hell is Li Mo Wang, Mohe leader? These two words are enough to suppress him so much that he can't even raise his head:

Li Che!