In my dream of returning to the Tang Dynasty, I snatched Wu Zetian from my lap.

"Ming, Mingzhu is in the camp, being guarded by Adagulie's men."

"Has she been bullied?" Li Yuanchang's eyes were sharp.

The prisoners looked grim.

"Speak!!" Li Yuanchang shouted.

"Mingzhu wasn't bullied, but her freedom was restricted, and she spent her days in tears. She was forced into marriage; otherwise, Ada would have killed everyone connected to Mingzhu," the prisoner said.

Crack!

Li Yuanchang's hand bones cracked, exuding a chilling murderous aura.

"And what about Ada? Where are he and his men now? Is this how the Qimeng tribe's army is stationed?"

The prisoners replied, "They're also in the camp."

"Three hundred people were preparing for the wedding at the foot of the sacred mountain, while the rest were in the camp, led by two of Ada's trusted men."

"Some were stationed at the horse farm, and some were stationed on the southwest side of the camp."

A cold glint flashed in Li Yuanchang's eyes. He was quite familiar with the Mongol tribe, and he could roughly tell where these two places were just by being told.

"What about those people that Adakullah imprisoned?"

"They were imprisoned on the ski slope, in an open area 800 meters from the main camp."

Li Yuanchang obtained all the coordinates and asked no further questions.

"You are all members of the Qimeng tribe. Adagulie rebelled against his leader and surrendered to Xueyantuo. You could not stop him, so I do not blame you."

"But the Tang Dynasty cannot stand idly by and watch the people of the various tribes on the grasslands live under the tyranny of the Xueyantuo. Do you want to achieve merit?"

The twelve men slowly raised their heads, and when their gazes swept over the oppressive stares of the vast army, they nodded without hesitation: "Yes, yes!"

"Then do as I say."

"However, if anyone dares to leak information and deceive the Tang army, I will hunt them down to the ends of the earth, leaving them nowhere to hide." Li Yuanchang spoke the most oppressive words in the calmest language.

The swirling snow and the black torrent were all his backdrop.

"Yes!!" The twelve people trembled.

In just half an hour, Li Yuanchang swiftly completed the preparations and arrangements.

The twelve prisoners were released immediately and sent back as if nothing had happened.

In addition, 1,200 elite troops led by Kou Zhu and Yuchi Baoqi also set off, carrying crossbows, spears and other lethal weapons, and would enter the ambush site under cover of darkness.

Li Yuanchang will use his methods to lure people in and then slaughter them!

At night, the cold wind on the Genna Grassland is particularly biting.

On the eve of the wedding, the entire tribe was deathly still, and most dared not speak out against their anger.

"Hahaha!!"

The jarring sounds of drunken laughter drifted into the main tent, which had been decorated as a wedding tent, shimmering with light and colorful brocade.

Qi Senluge sat alone inside, his expression blank, his cheeks devoid of their former sophisticated luster.

She held a dagger in her hand, slowly pulling it out to reveal a glint of sharpness that reflected her own face.

A tear fell onto the table with a soft thud.

"Father, elder brother, grandfather, and elder brother Nutie, and the dead people of our tribe, I'm sorry, Luge has ruined you all."

"If you hadn't failed to protect me, you wouldn't have died such a tragic death."

"Wait for me on the sacred mountain; I will come tomorrow."

"Before I die, I will avenge you!"

"The daughter of the grasslands will not dishonor herself!"

Her face was streaked with tears, her eyes were red and swollen, but her gaze was exceptionally firm.

Her brother's collapse became the final straw that broke her back. As the dagger was sheathed, she closed her eyes, prepared to die.

In these final moments, Li Yuanchang's image involuntarily flashed through her mind again.

"King Han, are you safe?"

"It seems we'll never have the chance to meet again in this lifetime."

"Father should listen to you."

"Otherwise, we wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

"When you come next time, I won't be here anymore."

As she spoke, she became inexplicably sad, and tears streamed down her face once again.

The low sobs mingled with the howling wind and snow outside, creating a scene both silent and jarring.

a long time.

She cried until her tears ran dry, then wiped them away and staggered to her feet.

Sudden.

With a bang, someone threw a stone into the tent from outside.

Lu Ge paused for a moment, looked outside, and when she saw a note tied to the stone, she quickly squatted down and opened it with red eyes.

Upon seeing the contents, his bloodshot amber eyes widened in shock, his pupils freezing in place.

Her hands even began to tremble, and she was so excited that she wanted to rush out.

But halfway there, she suddenly stopped, without acting impulsively. She stared intently at the note in her hand, then frantically placed it on the candle and burned it to ashes.

She was breathing rapidly, her heart was racing, she felt a mixture of disbelief and a sore nose, and a sense of grievance.

"..."

The night passed quickly.

As the first rays of golden light fell upon the sacred mountain, the Qimeng tribe launched a grand wedding ceremony, with large numbers of cattle and sheep offerings being driven to the mountain.

A large number of flowers covered a colorful avenue, which stood out starkly against the snowy landscape.

"Luge, let's become husband and wife under the witness of the sacred mountain. From now on, I will make you the happiest woman in the entire grassland."

Ada's eyes were burning with desire as he looked at the woman in the carriage.

Lu Ge remained expressionless, his pupils unwavering beneath the exquisite and dazzling floral wreath: "Hmm."

Ada smiled with satisfaction and lowered the curtain.

"Let's set off for the sacred mountain!"

"yes!!"

In an instant, musical instruments resounded, and the people sang and danced as they made their way to the sacred mountain.

On a mountain covered in heavy snow, Li Yuanchang could see all of this clearly through his binoculars.

"Let's do it!"

"Yes!!" Cheng Chuliang, Guo Chao, Tu Sitong and the others clasped their fists together and then split up to carry out their tasks.

The vast Qimeng tribe camp was almost deserted due to the wedding, leaving only some elderly, weak, sick and disabled people behind.

With the help of an inside agent, the four Tang army squads quickly entered the area as if it were empty.

A team was tasked with rescuing the imprisoned members of the Qimeng tribe, namely some elders of the Qisenluge tribe. They were influential within the tribe and did not submit to Ada. They were the first to be rescued.

A team entered the horse farm controlled by the Qimeng tribe. Without horses, the threat posed by Adagulie was effectively cut in half.

The third and fourth teams were responsible for assassinating some of Adagulie's confidants and the camp's sentries, thus providing cover for the main force's passage.

The Tang Dynasty scouts displayed remarkable prowess in this operation, their agility and decisiveness making them akin to an ancient advance team.

Within just a quarter of an hour, bronze mirrors in the camp reflected sunlight and sent out signals.

That means the Qimeng tribe's camp has been taken control; those who should be killed have been killed, and those who should be released have been released.

Upon receiving this signal, Li Yuanchang waved his hand, and a thousand cavalrymen divided into several groups, bypassing each other from different directions, began to secretly surround the grand gathering at the foot of the sacred mountain.

Immersed in joy, Ada was completely unaware that her home had been raided and that she had been targeted by death!