Chapter 275: The End

Listening to the words of Yan Tuoba, Alan Zhebei waved his hand, and led the soldiers under his command to quickly rush towards the outside of the camp.

"General Hanyan take care!" Han Timo and Han Timo glanced at each other, knowing that this place was not suitable for staying, so they gave a solemn salute to Han Yan Tuoba together, and then helped Jieli on horseback, and killed outside the camp gate under the guard of many Turkic troops.

"Jieli wants to run?" Lin Nan was waiting for Jieli to send him to the door, but suddenly saw the Turkic army rushing towards the camp gate, and immediately understood their intentions, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Hugh is going to leave Jieli, stop them quickly, kill!"

"Yang Yu, leave your life behind!" The long sword in Yan Tuoba shook as soon as he shouted, and led the crowd to rush towards Lin Nan.

"Turkic warriors, the time has come for us to be loyal, kill!"

"Kill!" There are about 2,000 people in charge of the break, but they are the dead soldiers who have followed the sweat Yan Tuoba for many years, and after the decision of the sweat Yan Tuoba to break off, they have already saved the heart of death, and they have broken the cauldron and sunk the boat, fighting against the water, and everyone knows that they will definitely die, so they have burst out with the greatest potential, and they have roared angrily, like crazy beasts to kill Lin Nan.

"Who is the enemy general, don't be here for the Turkic Alan Zhe, you don't get out of the way quickly!" Alan Zhe rode his horse to the city gate, and suddenly shouted as he watched the cavalry pouring into the city.

His face was already very strange, and his eyes were as bright as stars, and his angry shouts at this time were quite powerful, which made the heavy evil aura on Luo Yi's cavalry shrink.

"Who should I be, but it turned out to be the first warrior of the grassland, Alan Jebe, it's really disrespectful!" A hearty laugh sounded, Luo Yi took a few steps on his horse, his deep eyes were not happy, and he looked at Alan Jebe so quietly and gently.

"Luo Yi, it's really you!" Luo Yi appeared, Alan Zhebe's eyes suddenly burst into a ball of essence, the corners of his eyes jumped sharply a few times, and he said sharply: "I have fought with you several times before, but I have not been able to distinguish the winner or loser, and today I will definitely take your head to comfort the souls of the Turkic warriors who died under your hands."

"General Alain, you and I are rare to see, why do you have such a big anger? You have also seen the current situation, Tuoba Totar is dead, Jieli has become a turtle in the urn, and the Turkic army will definitely be defeated, why didn't General Alan make plans early?" After a pause, Luo Yi continued: "General Alain, don't worry, as long as you can sincerely submit to my Great Sui, my emperor will definitely not treat you badly!"

"Stop!" Alan Zhebe's face was gloomy, and his two thick sword eyebrows were almost straight up, and there was a faint sharp aura on them, "This general is a Turkic person, how can he be in the company of Han people like you? Luo Yi Xiao'er, today Ben will kill you! Warriors, kill!" Saying that, Alan Zhebei immediately hit his horse and rushed towards Luo Yi. "Kill!" Luo Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and the steel knife in his right hand trembled lightly in the air, and he rushed towards Alan Zhebei without fear.

"Death to the child!" Alan Zhe roared angrily, and the spear in his hand shook out a string of spear flowers, stabbing towards Luo Yi's throat like a poisonous snake, fast and ruthless.

For Luo Yi, Alan Zhebei not only has a good impression in his heart, but also lacks affection, but it can be said that he hates it to the core, because it is this guy who has defeated the Turkic generals several times, and it is because of this meeting, Alan Zhebe's killing intent towards Luo Yi is very strong, and he is ruthless.

"Go!" Luo Yi was not afraid, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, he did not dodge or dodge the spear that stabbed his throat, and the steel knife in his hand slashed down from top to bottom, aiming directly at Alan Zhebe's head.

"Crazy!" Looking at Luo Yi's eyes that were so deep that there was no trace of fear, feeling the awe-inspiring killing intent and fierce wind above his head, Alan Zhe couldn't help but curse secretly, the spear in his hand shook suddenly, turned upward, and hit the steel knife that Luo Yi chopped.

"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, Luo Yi's steel knife finally failed to fall, but Alan Zhebei's body shook a few times, a touch of blood appeared on his face, his heart sank suddenly, and he said secretly: "This guy has a lot of strength and a ruthless heart." ”

There are not many people in the world who are really not afraid of death, and the lives of the rich and noble are especially important, although Luo Yi is also afraid of death, but he can put life and death aside in the battle when he runs on the edge of life and death all the year round, and it is because of this that he can survive to this day.

Even in terms of kung fu, he is not the most powerful, but in the life-and-death struggle, he must be the one who survives in the end.

"Come again!" With a successful move, how could Luo Yi give people a chance to breathe, with a light snort in his mouth, the steel knife in Luo Yi's hand was cut down again.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Alain was furious, and with a roar, he met with a gun.

"Dangdang Dang!" Alan Zhebe had fought with the Mongols on the northern border, and his kung fu was also very tough, and he was entangled with Luo Yi, although he lost his first move, but the sword came and went, but there was also advance and retreat, but there was no obvious decline.

"You're not my opponent!" The two fought for a few times, and out of the corner of Luo Yi's eyes, he saw a general with a golden armor and long beard who was about to take advantage of the chaos to get out of the city, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he suddenly said softly.

The shadow of the knife in front of Alan Zhebei suddenly dissipated, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but before he could react, he saw Luo Yi scolding lightly, and the steel knife in his hand was cut off like lightning, and there was a scream in the air that the air was torn.

"Er dare!" Alan Zhe shouted, mustered all his strength, and swung his gun upwards to meet him.

"Click!" There was a loud bang, and the arm of the gun in Alan Zhebe's hand suddenly snapped, and the long knife continued to slash downward with only a slight pause.

"My life is over!" Looking at the blade that gradually enlarged in his eyes, a thick unwillingness suddenly appeared in Alan Jebe's eyes, who knew that at this time, the movement in Alan Jebe's hand suddenly slowed down, and at the moment when the blade was about to slash Alan Jebe, he changed the split to a pat, and slapped the knife spine on Alan Jebe's chest.

"Bump!" With the crisp sound of bone cracking, Alan Zhebei screamed, and his body suddenly flew up in the air, falling heavily in the Turkic army, blood flowed from his mouth, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

"General Alain!"

"General!" The nearby Turkic troops exclaimed one after another, and hurriedly surrounded Alan Zhebel tightly, looking at Luo Yi with a wary and resentful expression.

Luo Yi looked at Alan Zhebe, who couldn't afford to be seriously injured, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, and instead set his eyes on Jieli, who was wearing gold armor.

Although Luo Yi knew that if Alan Zhe was not removed, it would become a big disaster in the future, but thinking that he was really a usable talent, the killing intent in his heart quietly dissipated. He believed that even if he returned to the mountain, he would definitely be able to fight and win in the future.

"It's Jieli who wears gold armor, don't run Jieli, chase!" At this moment, Lin Nan finally led the crowd to break through the barrier of Yan Tuoba and rushed towards the city gate, shouting loudly in his mouth.

Although Luo Yi's cavalry were all first-class elites, after all, the number was limited, and under the desperate obstruction of Alan Jebe, Han Timo and Han Timo still had the opportunity to rush out of the city gate.

"General Alain!" Although Han Timo struggled to break through to the outside of the city, his mind had been paying attention to Alan Jebe not far away, and when he saw the latter being knocked out by Luo Yi and spraying blood, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Hearing Han Timo's shout, the movements of Han Timo and the others couldn't help but slow down, and the speed of progress suddenly stagnated, Alan Zhe couldn't help but be anxious in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Leave me alone, quickly escort the sweaty out of the city, quickly!" His voice was a little hoarse and trembling, and his middle qi was even more lacking, obviously he was not lightly injured by Luo Yi.

"Alas!" Han Timo's eyes were slightly red, his lips trembled a few times, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he turned into a long sigh that seemed to be grief and helplessness, gritted his teeth, and continued to ride his horse to escort Jieli out of the city.

"General Alain take care!" Han Timo glanced deeply at Alain Zhebe, who was looking at him with a solemn expression, and then looked ahead, his eyes determined and persistent.

"Turkic soldiers, hold on, parents, wives and children are looking forward to us coming home from afar, go out with Ben Khan, go home!" At this moment, Jieli's voice spread far away, and the Turkic army was stunned at first, and then cheered one after another, and the panicked mood dissipated a lot in an instant, and the low morale was even more boosted.

"Great Khan, are you awake?" Khan Timo and Khan Timo couldn't help but look at Jielidao in surprise, Jiejie nodded with strength, and then looked at Alan Jebe who was caught in a bitter battle, and the Turkic soldiers who kept screaming and falling, their eyes couldn't help but be slightly crystalline, and their fists couldn't help but clench tightly, gurgling.

Although it was expedient for Jie Li to stun Jieli, but the latter was a Turkic Khan after all, how could Khan Wei commit a light offense, it was not heavy to take a shot at Yan Tuoba, and Jieli only woke up after a short period of sleep, and after this short rest, seeing Alain Zhebei being hit hard by Luo Yi, the anger in Jieli's heart also dissipated a lot, and he realized the crisis and severity of the situation.

"Soldiers, go home with Ben Khan! When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, kill!" Jieli quickly regained his composure, and his eyes became cold, so cold that people couldn't help but be a little shaken.

"Go home, kill!" Han Timo and Han Timo roared at the same time, and the two rode side by side, like two wild beasts, rushing towards the outside of the city, and the Sui army blocking the road was suddenly pretended to be turned on their backs and retreated.

It's just strange that the performance of the cavalry that entered the city with Luo Yi was mediocre at this time, far less fierce than outside the city, and they kept retreating under the onslaught of Han Timo and Han Timo.

Although Alan Jebe was heavily injured, he was in a strong fighting spirit at this time, sitting on horseback, escorted by his personal guards, and loudly commanded his soldiers to block Luo Yi's attack, and fought and retreated.

"All the generals obeyed the order, Hugh wanted to let go of a Turkic army, capture and kill Jieli with a reward of 10,000 taels, and seal the marquis of 10,000 households!" Seeing that Jieli was about to lead the remnants to completely break through the encirclement and interception of the Sui army and escape, Lin Nan couldn't help but shout anxiously.

"Jieli, where to go!" Luo Yi's eyes flashed, and he waved the steel knife in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, kill me!"

"Kill!" With Luo Yi's shouting, his spirit suddenly lifted, and he immediately gave up entanglement with the enemy, quickly gathered together, and once again formed a dense charging formation to chase Jieli, who had already left the city and was fleeing in a hurry towards the southwest.

The banner of the Turkic army was cut off by Luo Yi with a knife, Tuoba Totar was seriously injured again, the Turkic army outside the west of the Sui camp had already collapsed, and there was chaos.

Everything is Luo Yi, if he hadn't killed him suddenly, how could the Sui camp not be broken, and how could Yang Yu be so rampant?" "Luo Yi Xiao'er, Ben Khan swore that day, if he didn't kill you in this life, he would not be a man!" Jieli glanced back at Luo Yi, who was chasing after him, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, his eyes almost wanting to erupt fire.

"Jieli Xiao'er, don't blow nonsense, if you have a kind, stop and fight with me for three hundred rounds, and fight to the death!" Luo Yi calmed down, fell behind Jieli unhurriedly, and said loudly disdainfully.

"What a rampant guy!" Jie Li suddenly stopped, now the momentum of the Turkic army has fallen to a low point, and the army is untidy, but the Sui army is majestic and imposing, and the momentum is like a rainbow, stopping is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and killing himself, how can he do it. But the contempt and ridicule in Luo Yi's words made him angry, but he was helpless, Luo Yi controlled the speed of the horse, and continued to tease: "I can't imagine that the dignified ****** Great Khan Jieli is just a gallless rat and a lost dog, which is really disappointing!" His voice was very loud, and it spread far and wide, which made the Sui army laugh loudly, and the Turkic army was embarrassed and indignant.

"Poof!" Jieli was so angry that he couldn't hold back any longer, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his face became even pale.

"Great Khan!" said Khan and Khan Tema, who were suddenly shocked, and hurriedly asked with concern.

"Luo Yi rat, don't be rampant, let me meet you today, see what you are capable of as a yellow-mouthed child who can only speak with his tongue!"

"Don't be impulsive, fall for the enemy's tricks!" Jieli grabbed the reins of Hantemo's horse, and said with a gloomy and serious face: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, go!" Tuli also persuaded with a solemn face: "Little Khan, this is not the time for a battle of will, the top priority is to escort the Great Khan away!"

Hantimo hesitated, then held back his anger, snorted heavily, and continued to bury his head in the road.

"General Luo Yi, the golden armor is Jieli, Hugh is going to leave him!" Lin Nan had been watching Jieli's whereabouts closely and did not dare to relax in the slightest, and when he saw that the latter had a tendency to flee farther and farther, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly shouted.

"The one in the golden armor is Jieli, don't pay attention to the others, chase!" Luo Yi immediately shouted loudly when he heard this, and the speed of the war horse under his crotch increased sharply, and he fell closely behind Jieli.

Jie Li heard this, he couldn't help but feel dead, he was wearing gold armor to show his identity and prestige, but now he has become the most conspicuous live target on the battlefield, looking at the Sui army chasing like a wolf and a tiger in the rear, Rao is Jieli is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and his heart is inevitably cold.

"Great Khan, take off your armor and give it to me!" At that moment, Alain Jebe finally caught up from behind, and shouted with some haste.

Jieli only hesitated slightly, and then no longer hesitated, and with the help of Hantima, he quickly took off the gold armor on his body and handed it to Alan Jebe.

"Help me put it on!" Alan Zhebei touched the sweat on his forehead, and said a little weakly: "For today's plan, we can only disperse and flee to create an opportunity for the Great Khan, I am already seriously injured, and I will be caught up by the Sui army after all, rather than die in vain, it is better to lead some pursuers for the Great Khan before dying!"

"General Alain" Jieli was greatly moved, his voice was a little choked, and Han Timo and Tuli also looked at Alan Jebel with admiration and shock, his eyes were red, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

"The situation is critical, Great Khan, go quickly, take care!" Alan Jebe quickly put the golden armor on his body and said resolutely, and when the words fell, Alan Jebe quickly shook the reins of his horse and led the crowd to flee towards the west.

"Jieli has fled westward, chase quickly!" Seeing that "Jinjia Jieli" had changed direction, the pursuing Sui army shouted one after another.

"Let's go!" Luo Yi also stared at him, and shouted loudly to chase after Alan Zhebe, who was wearing gold armor.

Soon, with the parting of ways between Alan Jebe and Jieli, the tens of thousands of Sui troops who pursued were also divided into two groups, most of them chasing towards the former, and it was Luo Yi who worked hardest and bit tightly.

"Wrong, wrong!" Although Alan Zhe's other Li Daitao's plan almost deceived everyone, Lin Nan, who had been keeping his eyes on Jieli from beginning to end, was not deceived.

When he found that Luo Yi was chasing after the fake Jieli with a large group of people, he couldn't help beating his chest in anger and said loudly: "Come back, the long-haired one is Jieli!" Although Lin Nan had tried his best to shout loudly, in this chaotic battlefield, his voice was quickly covered by the shouting of killing, and Luo Yi and the others were also chasing farther and farther.

As a last resort, Lin Nan could only personally lead the crowd to pursue, however, from the morning to the present, after a fierce battle, whether it was Lin Nan or the other soldiers, they were already exhausted and hungry, they only chased out for more than ten miles and could no longer hold on, and could only watch Jieli and others disappear at the end of heaven and earth.

On the other side, Luo Yi chased Alan Zhebe all the way and ran for thirty miles, and the latter could no longer support it, his eyes were dark, his body shook a few times and fell off the horse's back, after this fierce chase, there were few people left around Alan Zhebe, only a dozen cronies, and they were also tired and panting.

On Luo Yi's side, except for the cavalry formation, which is quite complete, the other Sui troops have long been nowhere to be seen.

"Wait for me here!" Luo Yi asked the people behind him to stop thirty meters away from Alan Zhebe, said lightly, and slowly walked forward.

"Stop!"

"Don't come here!" Seeing Luo Yi, the god of killing, approaching, although the guards around Alan Zhebe were very panicked in their hearts, they still forced themselves to shout calmly, but the weak voice and their stiff bodies made these words always have a feeling of guilt, and there was no deterrent.

"Spread out!" said Alain Jebel as he struggled to his feet, then trudged out of the crowd with difficulty. "General!" the crowd called anxiously, grim faces.

"Stand down!" Alan Zhe waved his hand, then straightened up, took another step forward, looked straight at Luo Yi, and said with a helpless and unwilling smile on the corner of his mouth: "Da Sui can only rely on you Luo Yi to support him now, so as not to perish." ”

"The general praised it falsely!" Luo Yi smiled slightly, neither arrogant nor inferior: "As long as the general is willing to dismount and surrender, I am willing to vouch for you in front of Your Majesty, and I can protect your life without worry." (To be continued.) )