At the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The same Turkic compatriots, but in front of this Yinshan Canyon, there was a stalemate.
The approaching step by step and the words that sounded hairy made dolly Khan a little thirsty.
For a moment, an ominous feeling suddenly rose in my heart.
Dolly Khan held the reins tightly in his left hand and slowly pressed the handle of the sword with his right hand. He looked at bugen with a cold eye.
"What do you need?"
Bu gen on the opposite horse''s back grinned.
Against the firelight, the smile was particularly gloomy and penetrating.
A loud cry suddenly came from the cracked mouth.
"I want you to put your head on your head and present it to general Tang to pave the way for the future of our Turks!"
At the moment when the low words fell, the long cold light reflected by the flickering fire light on the cold blade.
Bu Gen clamped his horse''s belly, raised his machete and shouted.
"Kill!"
The awe inspiring killing intention suddenly emanated from this burly body. When the crotch war horse was catapulted out, 4000 people and horses behind followed with knives.
A hundred steps apart, snap your fingers.
Almost at the same time, Dolly Khan was suddenly cold in his heart and unconsciously withdrew a step backward.
At the eye, a ferocious face was clearly visible, and the cold light from his cold eyes only made his cold hair stand upright.
Subconsciously, Dolly Khan pulled out his machete with his right hand and wanted to block.
The figure on the opposite horse suddenly burst up, and the war horse rushed over.
When horses meet.
The golden dagger roared, the sparks were everywhere, and the dull sound of a slight sharp blade entering the flesh came out at the same time.
The horses crossed, slowly rushed up a distance and stopped.
Bu Gen straddles the war horse and stands among the fighting chaos.
The burly figure held a knife in his right hand and a bleeding head in his left hand.
Behind him, the headless body shook and fell from the horse''s back.
The rough voice came from the fierce body.
"Armistice!"
"Dolly Khan is dead!"
The two teams still fighting stopped slowly, and everyone looked at the figure holding his head in the circle.
In the shadow of fire, bu Gen looks like an iron tower with great momentum.
From the crowd came a violent drink with anger.
"You traitor! Dare to kill Khan, you are not afraid..."
Whoosh.
The sharp blade flew out.
Before the words were finished, the cold light was impartially embedded in the speaker''s neck.
The voice stopped suddenly. The speaker spit out red blood, tightly covered the cold blade, stared at the copper bell, shook twice, and fell into the war horse.
Bu Gen stopped the horse, walked slowly for two steps and shouted.
"Surrender, put down your blade."
"Otherwise, kill on the spot!"
Facing the fierce eyes, the corporal under the command of Dolly Khan only felt that there was a sharp knife stuck behind his neck, and his heart was suddenly cold.
The battlefield was silent.
Bu gen, standing in the circle, glared at the crowd and slowly raised his bloody machete.
This time, bu Gen thought of blood connection and gave these soldiers a last choice.
At this moment.
Pop.
When the blade fell to the ground, a soldier turned off his horse and knelt on one knee. With a touch of fear, he shouted.
"I... I''m down."
The Lord is dead, and these soldiers face cruel slaughter.
This fleeting vitality undoubtedly shines into the hearts of every soldier in the dark.
The difference between this Doric Khan and the incumbent is not a bit.
The fearless sacrifice for such a person is really not worth it.
Then again, who is willing to work hard for a dead body without a head?
For a moment.
The sound of falling blades was heard.
Many soldiers dismounted and knelt down one after another.
Bu Gen''s eyes cruised the battlefield for a week, and a smile appeared on his face, saying.
"The whole army! Go back to camp!"
……
On the grassland.
Li Wanqing, who is gradually approaching the spark, feels anxious in her heart.
Every step closer, I only feel those gradually clear laughter like a sharp blade, scraping in my heart, causing pain and dripping blood.
Suddenly a single horse rushed out in front and came straight.
Attached to the horse, Li Wanqing woke up in an instant, looked at the floating shadow, and drank Li Xiao.
"Who is it?"
Li Wanqing''s first reaction was the enemy''s scouting.
While talking, his right hand subconsciously rested on the handle of Tang Dao at his waist.
The clear cry rang, and the figure in front was stunned and surprised.
During the northern expedition, there was only one female general in the whole army, that was Li Wanqing.
After identifying the team, the Scout reined in and shouted.
"General Li!"
"My subordinates are ordered by general Zheng to report the success."
While talking, Li Wanqing''s team had come close.
Li Wanqing looked at the Tang face reflected under the lights, and then slowly put down her heart.
Before opening his mouth, the scouts in front have spoken and said.
"General Li marched at night. Why not light a torch."
"Although it is in this vast grassland, it is inevitable that there are low-lying places where horse legs are broken."
Hearing the speech, Li Wanqing smothered.
Recalling the fierce battle he had just met when he lit the torch, he asked angrily.
"If you are like this, you are not afraid that the enemy will find you and kill you?"
"I don''t know why you are a Scout?"
As soon as the voice fell, the Scout soldier grinned and said.
"My subordinates are going to report this to General Li!"
"At present, the whole grassland in the north is the territory of the Tang Dynasty. Where are there any enemy troops!"
After hearing this, Li Wanqing, together with the soldiers behind him, was shocked and blurted out a way.
"What?!"
"This..."
The Scout shook the torch in his hand and reflected the incredible faces opposite, Lang said.
"The Turkic camp is not far ahead. If General Li doesn''t believe it, he''ll know at a glance."