A cold smile curled across Li Changsheng's lips when he saw this.
Then, wielding the steel spear in his hand, he charged at the soldiers before him.
His movements were as swift as thunder. In the blink of an eye, he had wounded dozens of soldiers in front of him.
The generals trembled inwardly at the sight. They had never expected this young man to be so formidable.
The Surrounding Gazes
It was not as if they were not worried. After all, this man's Martial Arts were simply too high.
With soldiers like theirs alone, there was no way they could stop him.
Just as they were panicking, Li Changsheng swept his gaze around and sneered.
"Hmph, your general has already been injured, and you are no match for me either.
"So surrender obediently. Otherwise, you will become corpses as well!"
The surrounding soldiers were not fools.
Naturally, they understood what Li Changsheng meant. But they were all elite soldiers of Great Tang, so how could they be willing to surrender?
Soon, screams rang out. The soldiers before him were pierced through the head one after another by Li Changsheng, blood splattering everywhere in a brutal scene!
Seeing this, Li Changsheng could not help but sigh.
"Ah, what a pity! These soldiers were all elites, yet they died for nothing. What a pity!"
"Damn it!"
At that moment, an angry roar suddenly rang out.
A middle-aged man led two groups of cavalry charging toward Li Changsheng.
"You reckless madman, how dare you trespass across the border! Who are you?" the middle-aged man shouted.
Li Changsheng smiled faintly. "So it is Prince Zhenbei of Great Tang!"
"That is correct, it is I! May I ask who you are, and what business do you have in Great Tang?" the middle-aged man asked