Everything seemed to be instantaneous, Jieli had changed from the master of the Turks to a captive, and his cronies confronted these thirty-one people for a moment, and finally threw themselves into the trap. Moreover, other tribes took advantage of the opportunity to rebel and killed several of his cronies in the chaos, and his cronies and soldiers were also scattered.

He knew that if he fell into the hands of the enemy, the Turkic court would change hands. Among the eighteen tribes, Hui and Xue Yantuo have long had a rebellious heart. Previously, he had sent Tuli to attack ineffectively, and he fought a battle with Tuli, and in the end he killed fifteen of the eighteen tribal leaders, shocking Tuli.

Since then, Jieli has held the Turks in his hands, and those tribes who are not close to him do not dare to act rashly. Now, he has been reduced to a prisoner in an instant, and the new leaders of the tribe who hold a grudge against him will naturally fall into the trap and take advantage of the chaos to increase their power. For example, the escaped Xue Yantuo tribe son Yi Nan will definitely take advantage of the chaos to make waves again.

The Turks, after all, have they been defeated?

He couldn't feel the pain in his body anymore. There were too many injuries on the body, but none of them were fatal. This group of people is well-trained, and all the moves are fatal. Moreover, they carried him on his feet, and he did not feel the strain at all.

In the scorching sunlight, the group did not talk, but walked quickly. The footsteps are very subtle, and if you don't listen carefully, people suspect that this group of people is the ghosts in the rumors.

Jieli looked up at the blue sky, white clouds, and scorching sunlight, and his head was very dizzy.

"Childe, there is Xiazhou City in front, are we going to enter the city?" someone suddenly asked.

Jie Li was stunned, after walking for so long, he finally heard this group of people talking.

"Yes. The boy replied.

"But Xiazhou City has no armaments, and if the Turks come to rob people, Xiazhou will not be able to stop it. The man said worriedly.

"After today, there will be no more Turks. The young man smiled.

Jieli was startled and wanted to speak, but saw a huge white bird slowly descending from the sky.

Is it a hallucination? he thought.

The next moment, the men who had captured him also saw the white bird.

"What's that?" someone exclaimed.

"It's like .....," the young man looked at for a moment before replying, "phoenix bird." ”

"Ah, what are you doing with this?" The white bird had a young man dressed in white on his back, wearing a golden mask and dark eyes.

"Meritorious. The young man replied.

"That's right. The young man in white drew his bow and arrows as he spoke, "I'm a little worried, I'm afraid that he will run away." I'll shoot another arrow, thanks to you. ”

"Who is Your Excellency?" the young man asked aloud.

"Under the throne of the Queen Mother of the West, the god of wind, the blue bird. The young man in white replied.

Jieli suddenly remembered that outside Suizhou City, Dieluo Shi, Zhi Zhi Sili and Tuli were shot and killed by this person. He tried his best to see the young man in white, but the young man turned against the light and couldn't tell the difference.

The boy shot him in the abdomen with such force that the men who were carrying him stumbled a few times.

Jieli only felt dizzy, and vaguely, he saw that the bird had flown high and gone away. Later, before Jieli fell into a coma, he thought of a sentence: right and wrong, success or failure, turn empty.

This sentence was said many years ago by an old man in the Central Plains who was wandering on the border looking at the wild goose in the sky. At that time, he did not understand the phrase. At this time, he finally understood this sentence and understood it very deeply.

Watching the white phoenix bird fly away and never see it again. Of the thirty-one people, one finally came to his senses and asked in horror, "Who is that man?"

"It shouldn't be an enemy. The other replied.

"It looks like a teenager, the arrow is really accurate, the wind is so strong, we are still moving back and forth. Another person commented.

"I think what he meant by that was that he was worried that we wouldn't be able to kill Jieli. "Others said how they felt.

"Then, Childe, can this Jieli still be cured?" they finally looked at their boss.

The young man turned around, looked at the white feather arrow that pierced his abdomen, and said, "Just stop the bleeding and make it to Chang'an alive, it's all up to his creation." It doesn't matter if you're dead. ”

"Yes. The subordinates spoke in unison. Soon, among the thirty-one people, a black-faced man with rough medical skills came over, treated Jieli casually, and put a bandage.

"Ah He, go to Xiazhou City to deliver a letter and tell Liu Lancheng that it's me. The young man instructed a burly man next to him, who was silent with a bow and arrow.

The man got the order, ran all the way to the city of Xiazhou, and shouted loudly: "General Liu, I am the eldest grandson's attendant Ah He, and my son-in-law has returned from captive Jieli." ”

Liu Lancheng had long recognized that the person who rushed over this way was Ah He, who had gone on an expedition with the eldest grandson a month ago, but he did not open the city gate easily, but asked, "Where is the eldest grandson?"

"The eldest grandson is behind, and then he will come. Ah He stood tall and then took off all his Turkic soldiers' attire. Gray short, such as a fake package is that Ah and.

Liu Lan became a big man, and suddenly burst into tears. He hurried down the tower, opened the gate, and went out.

The eldest grandson was besieged outside the city of Xiazhou, and a thousand people were killed and wounded. He also thought that the eldest grandson Jun would definitely die. Therefore, he sent the pre-war suicide note of the eldest grandson Jun back to the imperial court along with the military situation.

"Brother Chongguang, it's great that you're still alive. He looked at the approaching eldest grandson and said excitedly.

With a clean smile, the eldest grandson came over to high-five him, hugged him fiercely, and said, "Yes." I'm alive. ”

Behind him were a total of thirty soldiers, all of whom had taken off their Turkic soldiers' clothes and were scarred. Some have missing arms, and some have scars on their faces.

On that day, a thousand of them met the enemy and were besieged. Nine deaths, the remaining more than 100 people, fought and retreated, and finally there was no way out, and they jumped off the Eagle Cliff with a certain heart of death. Unexpectedly, more than 40 people were entangled in cliffs, trees and vines.

These more than 40 people, with great effort, finally climbed a cave halfway up the mountain. There was a big snake coiled in the cave, and five or six more people were injured. Eventually, they killed the serpent, ate it, and recuperated its wounds. During this time, several more people who died of their injuries went.

After a few days, they found their way through the cave, and felt that they could not let the Turks run rampant, so they secretly infiltrated the Turkic army, preparing to capture the thief and capture the king first. Now, it can be regarded as a triumphant return.

Liu Lancheng pointed to the Turkic man whose arrow pierced through his stomach and asked, "Is this Jieli?"

"Well, exactly. Eldest Sun Jun said very seriously.

"This dog thief, who invades my border every year, robs my Datang, robs my people, and slaughters my soldiers, is so hateful, I really want to cut him with a thousand knives. Liu Lancheng said hatefully.

"The court will deal with him personally. Eldest Sun Jun said slowly.

"Your Majesty will not kill him. Liu Lancheng looked at the eldest grandson.

The eldest grandson swept a glance at Jieli, shook his head slightly, and said, "Your Majesty will not kill him, but this arrow will not let him live." ”

"This arrow, but the young man on the back of the white bird did it?" Liu Lancheng asked.

The eldest grandson nodded and said, "It is that person, who claims to be the blue bird under the throne of the Queen Mother of the West of the Wind God." ”

"Who the hell is that?" Liu Lancheng was puzzled.

The eldest grandson paused, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, but it's not an enemy." ”

"Hmm. Liu Lancheng nodded, and then said loudly, "Open the city gate, welcome the warriors, and return to the city." ”

The eldest grandson didn't speak, took off a few packages on his back, and slowly spread them out. Inside is a bunch of badges, each representing a soldier. The military card is here, and the people are not there, then it is the battlefield of death.

"The eldest grandson Chongguang replied to General Liu. You have given me a thousand men, and now they have all returned. There are thirty people behind him, and these nine hundred and seventy military cards. The eldest grandson slowly lifted the package containing the military badge and raised it above his head.

Liu Lancheng took those military cards very solemnly. The military badge is engraved with the names of those soldiers, their birthdays, and their ancestral homes. At this moment, these military cards were piled up into a small mountain, and they were spread out in the package.

These military cards are all living soldiers. For the safety of Xiazhou, they followed the eldest grandson Jun to kill the general, even if they knew that the mantis arm was used as a car, even if they died.

"Thirty people returned, killed 5,150 enemies, and captured the Turkic Great Khan. The eldest grandson shouted loudly.

"The martyrs return, the warriors triumph. Ying-" Liu Lancheng shouted loudly, then lifted the pile of military card packages above his head, and turned to enter the city. Behind him were another leading soldier who lifted the other packages over his head and turned into the city.

When the scorching sun was in the sky, Xiazhou City was solemn, and Liu Lancheng reverently held a bunch of military cards and entered the city step by step.

"We're back, we're home. He walked all the way and shouted loudly.

In the city of Xiazhou, the men, women and children who had bid farewell to the thousand people stood on both sides, tears fell like rain, and the whole city was silent, quietly welcoming the return of the martyrs.