Chengze's figure was wandering outside the tent like a ghost. His steps were light, as if he was afraid of disturbing the awe-inspiring planning atmosphere inside. He knew that the generals inside were making key plans for the upcoming battle. Every sound of a pencil drawing on the map might represent a turning point in the future battle.
Chengze, you are back. Chengze walked into the battle tent silently, his face covered with dust, his clothes and armor were no longer neat, but he was still as tall as before. His eyes revealed the tenacity of the surviving soldiers and the depth of their experience in the war. The cruelty of the battlefield gave him too much temper, but it also forged his firmer determination.
"Chengze, are you okay?" Li Keyong's voice was full of concern, which was both relief and worry for the young general. The messenger's news made everyone's hearts jump to their throats.
Chengze raised his head slightly and expressed his gratitude to the general for his concern. At the same time, a wry smile appeared on his face. "General, I did encounter an ambush by the Khitans," Chengze slowly told. "They disguised themselves as caravans and set up a trap. Our army was almost wiped out." Zhang De is a traitor and has been eliminated by me. . Resolved internal hidden dangers.
The atmosphere in the battle tent suddenly became tense, and everyone listened with bated breath. This was not only a battle report, but also a vivid experience sharing, a valuable lesson for future actions.
"The sentinel team I led discovered the disguised caravan in a small valley. At first everything seemed normal, but we soon realized something was wrong." Chengze's voice was calm and low, revealing his vigilance on the battlefield. and calm. "We retreated urgently, but the Khitan cavalry had surrounded the exit of the valley."
He continued: "The battle was cruel, and we were in a tough fight. The Khitans were superb in riding skills, but we were at a disadvantage, but we did not give up." Chengze's tone contained the tenacity unique to an iron-blooded soldier, that kind of The courage to not give up hope in despair.
"In the end, we relied on the advantage of the terrain and set up traps to fight back. Although we paid a huge price, we finally broke out." Chengze's face showed a trace of exhaustion, which was the exhaustion after struggling on the edge of life and death, but his There is still an unyielding determination in his eyes.
"It was certainly my negligence to fall into an ambush, but our losses will teach us lessons and make us more cautious in future wars." His words were full of self-reflection and also revealed his determination to look forward.
After hearing this, Li Keyong pondered for a moment, and then took a deep look at Chengze, with a glimmer of appreciation and trust in his eyes. "You did a good job, Chengze. Being able to break out from the enemy's siege requires not only courage, but also wisdom. Although this experience is bitter, it is precious to you and all of us." Experience. Rest, we will learn from this experience and make it our strength."
Chengze looked at the general and his clenched fists gradually relaxed. He knew that this experience would become an important turning point in his growth. After paying tribute to the general, he slowly walked out of the battle tent to find a moment of tranquility and prepare his body and mind for the next battle.
Chengze's eyes were projected through the gap on the map that outlined his future destiny, and his heartbeat accelerated. He knew that although he was not yet able to shoulder the heavy responsibility at such a moment, his trust and respect for the general were extremely firm. In his eyes, Li Keyong was not only a strategist, but also a leader who could ignite the fire of hope in the hearts of soldiers.
At this time, Chengze had a lot of thoughts. He recalled his original intention of joining the army and the comrades who sweated together during training. He knew that with the arrival of dawn, he and his comrades would face a severe test. Their lives, ideals and even the future of the entire country were hanging on a thread.
Chengze sat alone in a corner of the tent, his eyes piercing the darkness in front of him, as if he was trying to capture the time that had passed. His thoughts were like a flooded river that could not be contained. He recalled the firm look in his eyes that day when he decided to join the military. At that moment, he was full of idealistic enthusiasm, regardless of the obstruction of his family, because he had a deep love for the country and a desire for glory in his heart.
The original training scenes are still vivid in his mind. He and his comrades endured rigorous training together. The smell of sweat and soil, the pain and joy of challenging the limit are all engraved in his memory. They shared simple food together, warmed themselves around the campfire on cold nights, and talked about their longing for future battles and their yearning for victory.
In the military camp, Chengze and his comrades spent countless days and nights exercising their bodies and wills. Every morning, when the first ray of sunlight breaks through the mist, they are already lined up on the playground and begin the day's training. Those trainings were extremely demanding, not only physical torture, but also mental exercise.
They carried heavy equipment and crawled on the muddy ground. The sweat mixed with the mud and flowed into the eyes, mouth and nose. The smell was sharp and real, and Chengze can still recall it clearly to this day. They practice long-distance running until their legs feel as heavy as lead, and every step feels like they are fighting the pull of gravity. They practiced fighting until their arms could no longer move and their skin was covered in bruises.
Despite the arduous training, the camaraderie between the comrades took root in the suffering. They shared the simplest food together - dry bread and thin soup. Although simple, they became precious in supporting each other. Whenever training is over, they gather together and sit around the campfire to keep warm. The firelight dances on their tired faces, bringing a sense of warmth and comfort.
On nights like this, they would talk about their hometowns and share their dreams and hopes. Some comrades will talk about the contribution they want to make to their country, while others will talk about wanting to return to a quiet life in the fields after the war. As for Chengze, he often listened quietly, his heart filled with longing for future battles and yearning for victory. He knew that these daily tenacity training and late-night friendship exchanges were all to make them stronger warriors, ready to face the upcoming test.
Those early days were like a hard stone. After being beaten by wind and rain, it became smoother and tougher, becoming an indelible memory in Chengze's heart. The friendship and interdependence between them grew deeper in the military camp. It was this deep friendship that allowed them to fight side by side on the battlefield without fear.
However, the reality is far crueler than he imagined. Life and death on the battlefield are not as easy as the heroic words of his youth. Now, he has deeply understood that every charge may be a brush with death, and every survival is a gratitude to fate. The formulation of tactics, the use of terrain, and the comparison of the strengths of the enemy and ourselves are no longer just arm's length talks, but major issues that determine the survival of countless lives.
Chengze knew that with the arrival of dawn, he would once again lead his comrades to the battlefield. They may face more severe tests, and every step must be extremely cautious because they are related to everyone's life safety. His heart was filled with heaviness, and the faces of each comrade-in-arms flashed through his mind—the smiling faces he might never see again, the young lives that might sleep forever on the battlefield.
He closed his eyes and silently recited the names of each of his comrades, as if this could bring them good luck and protection. Chengze knew that not only personal glory was waiting for them, but also the future of his family and country, and the destiny of the nation. What they shoulder is not only personal life and death, but also the safety of millions of people.
He sat quietly until the last trace of darkness of the night was swept away. Chengze stood up. Hesitation and fear were no longer in his eyes, replaced by firmness and determination. He carried all this burden on his shoulders and prepared to lead his comrades to face the coming dawn and test. Chengze knew that no matter what awaited them ahead was the joy of victory or the bitterness of defeat, he would be worthy of the original oath and promise in his heart.
At this moment, Li Keyong walked out of the tent, and Chengze quickly tidied up his demeanor and prepared to report. Li Keyong met his eyes, which were deep and encouraging, as if he could see into the anxiety in Chengze's heart. "Chengze, tomorrow you will lead your team as the vanguard," Li Ke said sonorously, "I know you can do it, and you and your comrades will be the vanguard of victory."
Chengze found new strength in Li Keyong's eyes. The feeling of being trusted was like a warm current, dispelling the uneasiness and fatigue in his heart. He stood up straight, his eyes firm, ready to accept this new order and challenge.
Li Ke walked out of the tent with firm steps. His figure was elongated under the rising moonlight, looking majestic and solemn. He had the solemn look on his face that was characteristic of a general who had experienced battlefields. His eyes swept across the camp and finally settled on Chengze.
"Chengze, tomorrow's battle is crucial to us," Li Ke broke the silence of the night with a deep voice, his words full of strength and confidence, "I want you to lead your squad to the front line, as the leader of the entire army. pioneer."
Chengze nervously clenched the long sword in his hand. He knew that this meant that the team he would lead would encounter the enemy first and bear the greatest risk, but this was also an honor and an affirmation of his ability.
"General, I understand that this is a great responsibility," Chengze responded in a firm tone, without a trace of trembling in his voice, "My comrades and I will not let you down. We will use actions to prove our Courage and loyalty."
Li Keyong nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face. He understands Chengze's abilities and also knows that this young man has maturity and tenacity beyond his years. "I believe you," he said slowly, "remember, no matter what situation you encounter on the battlefield, you must stay calm and use your advantages."
Chengze took a deep breath and turned his inner tension into concentration and preparation for the upcoming battle. "Yes, General. I will keep your teachings in mind and lead my team to overcome all difficulties."
Li Keyong turned around to return to his tent. At this time, he paused, then turned to look at Chengze, with a subtle emotion flashing in his eyes: "Chengze, you are not only fighting for yourself. You represent the glory of the entire Tang Dynasty. Your comrades are the bravest sons in this land. I am waiting for the news of your victory."
These words hit Chengze like a heavy hammer in his heart. He felt an unprecedented sense of responsibility and mission. He saluted the general again, and then watched Li Keyong's back disappear behind the curtain of the tent.
Chengze returned to his camp and looked at the tent of the team that would enter the battlefield tomorrow. His heart was filled with trust in his comrades and the desire for victory. This is not only a battle, but an opportunity to prove the worth and glory of oneself and his comrades - they will be the forerunners of Jin, the light before dawn.
The moment the words fell, an imperceptible light flashed in Chengze's eyes, reflecting his awe for the upcoming battle and his desire for victory. He knew in his heart that the road ahead of him was not only obedience to orders, but also a reflection of the great responsibility on his shoulders. He clearly felt that every step he took affected the direction of the war, and every choice was closely tied to the fate of his comrades.
Chengze's chest rose and fell slightly with each deep breath as he tried to control the fluctuations in his heart. He respected not only Li Keyong, but also his solemn commitment as a soldier. His voice was firm, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, signaling that the horn of dawn was blowing in his heart.
The moment he turned around, the gesture of raising his hands in salute was no longer a habitual body language, but full of strength and determination. Every step seemed resolute and powerful, and his straight back was a silent response to the upcoming challenge, an inner struggle and declaration.
Walking out of the tent, Chengze glanced at the quiet and peaceful tents. He knew that this silence would soon be broken. Deep in his heart, passion surged like a war drum, and this emotion was about to turn into courage and wisdom in the flames of war. He began to recall the faces of each team member in his mind, imagining their heroic appearance in battle, and confirming that each of them was ready to face the challenge.
He walked slowly towards the soldiers' tents, rehearsing in his mind how to convey the general's instructions and beliefs to each of his comrades. He wanted to ensure that his words not only conveyed instructions, but also aroused the enthusiasm of the soldiers to fight. He wants them to understand that they are about to participate in a great struggle for their country and honor.
Chengze stood quietly and took a deep breath of the earth-scented air. He knew in his heart that as the leader of the vanguard, he and his team would become the sharp knife to break the situation. Although the future is full of uncertainties, what he is sure of is their determination and courage to prepare for the battle.
He conveyed his firm will and unyielding courage to every soldier through the night, and ignited the warrior soul in their hearts with his calm and powerful words. In the coming battle, no matter which side the scale of war ends up leaning towards, Chengze and his team will bravely face their battle with incomparable pride and honor.
When Li Keyong returned to the tent again, Jiang Chengze disappeared into the hazy night to prepare his team and equipment. He knew that he must convey the general's confidence to every soldier. They must all have an iron will and a fiery enthusiasm like the general.
The tranquility before dawn was broken by the nervous and orderly preparations of the soldiers. Li Keyong stood quietly in the tent for a moment. He knew that Jiang Chengze and his team were not far away, with their youth and passion. A new chapter is about to be written for this land. And Li Keyong, this lonely strategist in the middle of the night, will also welcome their dawn together with his soldiers.
The dim light of the morning has not completely dispelled the darkness of night, and the military camp is already busy. In the dim light and rising morning light, the soldiers carefully inspected their equipment to confirm that every weapon was in optimal condition. The sounds of armor clashing and swords being unsheathed came one after another. Although not loud, they were full of tense and orderly rhythm. Their faces were filled with perseverance, their eyes were filled with determination, and every movement showed their concentration before the battle.
In the general's tent, Li Keyong stood in front of the table, looking at the map ahead. His fingers slid gently on it, as if he was going through the upcoming battle plan again in his mind. There wasn't much expression on his face, but the contemplation between his brows revealed his deep thinking about the battle situation. The tranquility at this moment, for him, was the brief silence before the storm.
He knew that just outside the tent, his soldiers, including Chengze, who was about to lead the team as the vanguard, were making final preparations for the upcoming battle. These young lives, their blood and courage will be ignited in the following battles and write a historical chapter belonging to their generation.
Li Keyong raised his head and looked through the gap in the tent at the gradually whitening sky. He knew that once the battle started, it was like the gears of fate began to turn, irreversibly. He knows that his decision-making will directly affect the life and death of every soldier. This is a heavy responsibility and an unshirkable responsibility as a general.
He gently exhaled a long breath, gathered his mind, and transformed all his emotions into inner strength. Then, Li Keyong turned around, walked out of the tent, and stepped into these young soldiers. Their eyes flashed with the desire for victory, which also reflected his own inner determination.
This day is not only a test for Chengze and his comrades, but also a test for the talent and leadership of Li Keyong, a lonely strategist. Each of them carries the future of the country on their shoulders, and every sword flash is to protect the peace of this land. Dawn is coming, and they will all welcome their own dawn. In this upcoming battle, they are all protagonists and an indispensable part of this long history.
The brightest star in the night sky seems to be watching all this silently, witnessing the upcoming war and those who are about to leave their names in the long history. Chengze's belief was ignited, and Li Keyong's plan was laid out. Although the two were in different positions, their hearts were closely connected for the same goal. In this quiet and tense night, everything is waiting for the arrival of dawn in silence. Because they are ambitious in all directions.
