Chapter 45: The wind and sand are so strong that it makes me feel sad!

"what?"

Gao Changsheng's voice suddenly rose, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his pupils.

Even Zhang Xutuo, who was not following closely in the distance, was obviously in a daze at this moment.

At this moment, Luo Cheng's eyes were full of sincerity.

In his hand was a bloody scimitar the size of a palm.

"Brother Gao, this is the talisman of the Eighteen Riders!"

"I have already told them that from today on, this unit belongs to Brother Gao!"

"Uh……"

Listening to Luo Cheng's words.

Gao Changsheng didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He had never expected the other party's move.

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun!

In the original book, they are the top special forces that roam the desert and are invincible in every battle.

This is even more true in this world. The two words "military spirit" alone are enough to explain everything.

Such troops are extremely valuable assets to anyone.

You must know that the military soul troops can serve as the foundation of a country.

Although the Eighteen Riders are limited in number and may not be able to be compared with a unit like Xiaoguo.

But at the same time, it also has advantages that other troops cannot match.

Otherwise, Gao Jiong would not have used the word "miracle" to describe this army in his works.

And now.

Someone actually gave it to me as a gift.

Even though he was Gao Changsheng, a moment of confusion appeared in his mind.

But then I thought, the person in front of me is Luo Cheng, so all this is not incomprehensible.

In the original novel, this person is the one who can personally disband a powerful killing machine like the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

Facing Gao Changsheng’s silence.

Luo Cheng naturally thought that the other party didn't want to accept it.

He spoke quickly:

"Brother Gao, please don't misunderstand me. I am not doing this simply to express my gratitude."

"The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun have been following me for nearly half a year, but for so long, I have always felt out of tune with them, not to mention igniting their military spirit."

"It was only Brother Gao who made me see their true strength."

"As the saying goes, a hero goes with a BMW. I think only Brother Gao can fully unleash their true strength. With Brother Gao in command, this troop can fully demonstrate their style."

Just as Luo Cheng was speaking.

A border city in the north of the Sui Dynasty.

A middle-aged man holding a spear suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his head.

"Hmm? Is it because the desert is too windy and sandy today?" A doubtful voice slowly came out from the man's mouth.

Liucheng, in the military camp.

Luo Cheng's voice was not small, and Zhang Xutuo could hear it clearly from a distance.

There was also an expression of astonishment on the solemn face.

"Wow, that's really a big deal."

Zhang Xutuo had naturally heard of the reputation of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun. What's more, he knew the previous battle reports and knew very well that this unit was the true soul of the army.

Zhang Xutuo didn't say much.

Between Gao Changsheng and Luo Cheng, he is definitely closer to Gao Changsheng.

In this situation, he naturally would not stop it.

But at this moment, the way Zhang Xutuo looked at Luo Cheng was as if he was looking at a prodigal son.

"Tsk tsk, I wonder if Luo Yi would be so heartbroken that he would vomit blood if he knew." Zhang Xutuo muttered in a low voice.

"Luo Cheng, the Eighteen Riders were given to you by the King of Beiping for your self-protection. Now there is a war, it is inappropriate to do this!" Gao Changsheng waved his hand.

Except for Luo Cheng, there is probably no general who would not want to have a unit like the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, and Gao Changsheng is no exception.

However, Luo Cheng has always been very respectful to him. At this critical moment of the battle, taking away the opponent's protective trump card would be inappropriate no matter how you look at it.

"Hahaha, Brother Gao underestimates me!"

"Although Luo Cheng is not as good as Brother Gao, he is not a waste either. However, what can happen in a battle?"

"Besides, after watching Brother Gao's battle, I also felt that my own realm had a breakthrough. And I am in General Zhang's formation. With his care, I will not be in danger."

"Besides, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun are in my hands. They are unable to use their military spirit and are just an elite force."

"As for the old man, don't worry, big brother. The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun have already been handed over to me, and I have the right to dispose of them."

"And if we find a master like Brother Gao for them, I believe my father will not object when he knows about it."

Youzhou, Beiping County!

The middle-aged man holding the gun suddenly felt his heart skip a beat and his whole body felt empty.

"Hmm? What's going on?" Luo Yi muttered to himself. "Is there something wrong with Cheng'er, or is it in Beiping? Is there something going on with the Turks?"

Just as Luo Yi was talking to himself.

Luo Cheng handed over the scimitar in his hand:

"Brother Gao, don't refuse anymore. If you recognize Luo Cheng as your brother, then accept my gift."

Having said that, Gao Changsheng could only reach out and take the scimitar.

"Eighteen Riders, I left them at the county government office, Brother Gao can go by himself."

Gao Changsheng suddenly realized.

The eighteen riders who served as his personal guards had always been closely following Luo Cheng.

He didn't show up today. It seems that Luo Cheng had already made up his mind.

"Brother Gao, take care on your journey!"

"Take care of yourself!"

After bowing and saying goodbye, Gao Changsheng left the military camp directly.

He did not return to his residence in the county government office immediately, but went straight to the camp in the north of the city.

At the same time, he also opened the letter sent by Yu Juluo.

There were only two things in the envelope, a piece of letter and a token.

"I already know about Fu Cailin's affairs! I hand over five thousand soldiers to you. Don't be restrained. There are no taboos! Do whatever you want!"

The letter was very short, just two lines.

But everything that needs to be said has been made clear.

It was obvious that Yu Juro also noticed something strange about Fu Cailin's actions.

However, the subsequent military orders were somewhat beyond Gao Changsheng's expectations.

Instead of giving a fixed goal, Gao Changsheng was given absolute freedom.

Just from two lines of words, one can feel Yu Juro's concern for him.

For ordinary generals, if they lose the command of the commander-in-chief, they will become headless flies.

But for people like Gao Changsheng, the word "freedom" is definitely more important than any command.

Because that means he can decide the marching route without any scruples and use what he has learned at will.

But this is also an extremely incredible thing.

Gao Changsheng is now just a young junior. He has no reputation in the army and his military rank is not high.

According to common sense, such an order would never be issued.

After all, with this order, Gao Changsheng was free, but it also meant that there was an extra uncontrollable factor on the battlefield.

No coach will tolerate this.

Gao Changsheng knew very well that it must be Yu Juro who took on the pressure and obtained this military order from Yang Lin.

This shows care and trust.

Holding the letter in his right hand, the light in Gao Changsheng's eyes instantly turned into determination.

Ride a horse into the camp.

The soldiers in the camp seemed to have known that he would come and had already formed their formation.

"Meet the general!"

Five thousand cavalrymen shouted at the same time, and their voices instantly resounded through the sky.

Although they shouted in unison, the bodies remained upright without any movement.

This kind of military appearance alone reveals the demeanor of elite troops.

"Very good!" A smile appeared on Gao Changsheng's face.

A vertical mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

The burning breath spread throughout the body.

“Is it really luck?”

An imperceptible voice came from Gao Changsheng's mouth.

When Fu Jun'er died before, his eyebrows moved strangely. Did he already have some guesses in his mind?

Now that he has obtained the token and military talisman, and has taken control of the army, and has triggered movement between his eyebrows, everything becomes very clear.

Gao Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and his mind wandered out and sank into his thoughts.

Deep between the eyebrows, in a void space.

Three shadows are floating in the air.

The first one was a black spear that reached up into the sky, and the domineering aura on the tip of the spear almost condensed into substance.

The second one was a human figure standing with eyes closed, surrounded by extremely complex patterns all over his body.

The third one was a long sword flashing with lightning, but the shape of the sword was still obviously a little illusory at this time, and it was not as good as the first two images.

If you look closely, you will see images of chopping or sweeping flashes on the blade from time to time.

At this time, with his military position and growing luck, Gao Changsheng also discovered that on the other side of the three shadows, another vague airflow emerged and slowly formed a shadow, but the specific situation was still unclear at this time.

ps. Originally, the situation of the golden finger was set to be explained later, but after seeing many brothers saying so in the comments, I inserted it in advance. I am a new author, so please forgive me if there are any shortcomings.

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