Wanyan Wugunai has long been opposed, just because Jieli is there, the Turkic country is solid, he has no opportunity to take advantage of, and now Jieli is defeated and killed, the whole country is shaken, and the people's hearts are floating, and it is the time to rise up. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Bayan City was already empty, and Wanyan Wugunai had been preparing for many years, so he rushed into Bayan City with all his strength and surrounded the Inner Imperial City.

"Wanyan Wugunai, this traitor is shouting loudly, if this son avoids and does not fight, won't he damage his military prestige, how can he win at that time?" Han Timo's brows furrowed even tighter, looking at the invincible Wanyan Wugunai under the city, the anger in his heart could not be contained.

"His Royal Highness, what Lord Ashina Motan said is true, now that there is a shortage of soldiers in the imperial city, it is really not suitable to fight with others. His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is a great Turk, and he is also responsible for the duty of supervising the country, Wanyan Wugu is bold to commit a crime, plotting rebellion, and if the name is not right, he will be attacked by the crowd of the world, as long as His Royal Highness the Prince holds on to the imperial city for a few days, reinforcements will arrive, and it will not be too late to kill the traitors when the time comes!"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen also agreed with what the two leaders said, above the battle array, when avoiding the real is empty, the rebels are now in a sharp momentum, and we don't have much chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation, and I hope His Royal Highness the Prince will think twice before acting!"

Han Timo couldn't help but purse his lips, turned to look at Yelu Abaoji who was standing not far away, Yelu Abaoji's eyes were always on Han Timo, and when he saw him, he naturally understood that Han Timo was seeking his own opinion, so he glanced at Ashina Motan and nodded slightly. Han Timo's eyes froze, his eyebrows raised, and finally he took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "According to what several adults said, we must take strict precautions, and we must not give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it." "Yes!" Utagan and the others looked at each other, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Han Timo is not a guy who can listen to advice, and now he is not blind, and he is not so confused that he is incorrigible.

"Han Tiemo, you virtuous and courageless person, don't you quickly abdicate and make way for Xian, don't you really want to make the world laugh?" Wanyan Wugu Nai saw that Han Timo was angry, and he wished that he would go out of the city to face the battle, but after waiting for a long time but not seeing the slightest movement, his heart couldn't help but sink, so he made a provocative speech again.

"Wanyan Wugunai, you have made a huge mistake but you don't repent, you don't deserve to die a good death!" Wanyan Wugunai's voice fell, Ashina Motan took a step forward, looked at Wanyan Wugunai condescendingly, and shouted in a deep voice.

Wanyan Wugunai's face suddenly turned cold, and he glared at Ashina Motan and said: "Ashina Motan, everyone in the world knows that Han Timo is incompetent, despicable, and not a master, why don't you set up a new lord with this leader, and jointly assist the new Khan to complete the hegemony of dominating the world?"

"The erector is not enough to conspire, not to mention you disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unrighteous person!" Ashina Motan was unmoved, but said contemptuously: "I advise you to surrender quickly, so that you can leave a whole corpse." ”

"Stubborn!" Wanyan Wugunai no longer had the slightest smile on his face, knowing that it was impossible to lure Han Teema out of the city to fight, so there was only one way to attack now. If he can't control the imperial city in the shortest time, he is afraid that when the army of King Qin arrives, he will only die.

"No virtue, favor and traitor, kill your father and usurp power, all the people cry bitterly, now I am willing to bear the infamy of eternity, kill the villain with a sword, and return me to a Turk! The whole army obeyed the order and attacked the city!" Wanyan Wugunai suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, waved his arm and pointed forward, and the 100,000 troops behind him suddenly roared in unison, swarming towards the imperial city like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"Kill!" In the shocking shouting of killing, the arrows are like rain, covering the sky and the sun, whether it is the besieging side or the defending side does not dare to relax in the slightest, no matter how tragic it is, the final victory needs to be written with a sword in hand.

Wanyan Wugunai is desperate, success or failure in this move, is how fierce the offensive is, regardless of losses, Han Timo also knows that the situation is critical, so he does not dare to be blind and arrogant, and hands over the command to Ashina Motan, Utagan, Tuoba Altay three, and these three people do not live up to his trust, the command is determined, although the imperial city looks stormy, but Wanyan Wugunai's every wave of offensive is resisted by them. From early morning to evening, the fierce battle continued, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers, but neither side showed the intention of retreating, but became more and more fierce, the weather was cold, but the blood of the people was hot, and the murderous aura of the sky made the wind stop and disappear, and the people of Bayan City trembled and panicked.

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The cold wind was howling, the remnant sun was like blood, and after two consecutive days of fierce battles, the Turkic Imperial City was already full of corpses and rivers of blood, but the two sides of the war still did not relax at all, but became even more crazy. The majestic imperial city is now mottled by the traces of war erosion, faintly revealing sadness and gloom, and no longer endowed with the majestic luxury of the past.

Wanyan Wugunai stood on a temporary high platform with his sword, his back was as straight as a pine and cypress, but his face was full of dark clouds at this time, and he stared at the imperial city in front of him with a layer of blood, and his lips were tightly pursed.

It's been two days, I thought I could go straight to Huanglong in one go, and drive the so-called kid out of power, but I didn't want Ashinamotan, Utagan, and Tuoba Altay to be so difficult, and only 30,000 people blocked the attack of their 100,000 troops, according to the time, the leaders of all places should have received the message from the imperial capital, reinforcements are on the way, and reinforcements will arrive at sunset tomorrow at the latest.

"Pass the order, step up the siege of the city, and you must break through the city before the hour tonight!" Wanyan Wugunai licked his cold lips, spewed white gas in his mouth, and said solemnly.

The harsh winter season is not suitable for war, but in the eyes of the superiors, only victory and vital interests come first, and the lives and sufferings of ordinary soldiers will not be considered by them.

"Chief, look, someone seems to be coming!" Just as Wanyan Wugunai's thoughts were confused, a member of the general beside him suddenly exclaimed.

Wanyan Wugunai suddenly raised his hand, looked in the direction pointed by the general, and suddenly there was a dust in the distance, and there was a faint rumbling footsteps in the wind. Wanyan Wugunai suddenly changed color, his heart sank, and he shouted: "The whole army is on alert, ready to meet the enemy!" With his order, the rebels at the head of the city immediately took action, the archers opened their bows and arrows, the catapult machine squeaked, and the solemn and solemn atmosphere made everyone's breath become heavy.

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"Cheer up, speed up!" Daru Bus took the lead, staring at the magnificent Bayan City like a giant beast in the sunset, although the wind and dust were dusty, and his face was tired, but his eyes were still very bright.

Since Yanmen Pass withdrew to the Northern Turks, Dalu Bus and Alan Zhebei discussed, fearing that the news of Jieli's death would cause turmoil, so he only replenished 20,000 soldiers and horses after a short rest in Xunzhou, a total of 50,000 people went all the way to the west, galloping non-stop, but even so, Wanyan Wugunai still rebelled, fortunately, the imperial city has not been lost, and Khan Timo has not fallen into the hands of thieves at present, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

"General Daru. ”

At this moment, a rider suddenly caught up from behind, and the Daru bus looked back, and the person who came was Alain Jebe, who had been injured a lot, and had been sleeping in the open for several days, day and night, and his face was very pale at this time, and his expression was a little aggrieved, but his face was still calm.

Alan Jebel's martial arts and strategies are extraordinary, and several times risked the death of the savior, it is the Daru bus that admires him, and he has discussed with him more along the way, at this time, seeing Alan Jebel calling, the Daru bus couldn't help but stop, and said with some concern: "General Alan, you have injuries on your body, and you can't see the wind!"

"When the national disaster is at hand, why worry about a small injury?" Alan Zhebei shook his head, and then looked at Bayan City from a distance and said: "General Daru, we have come from afar, all the way fast, the soldiers are already exhausted, if we attack, I am afraid there is not much chance of victory!" Daru Bus frowned and said: "What the leader said is reasonable, but the imperial city is in danger, and I don't know how long it can last, we can reduce their pressure by arriving a moment earlier!"

"What General Daru said is true. Alan Jebel nodded and said: "I think we have to plan carefully about this matter, to contain the rebels in the city as much as possible, it is best to be able to enter the city, and cooperate with the inside and outside to defeat the enemy!"

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"Whoever comes, report your name!" When Alan Zhebei and the others came to Bayan City, Wanyan Wugunai held the arrow stack in his hand, looked condescendingly at the 50,000 army in the dust, and shouted in a deep voice.

"It turned out to be the leader of Wanyan, Alan Zhebei is so polite!" Alan Zhebei came out of the crowd, with a warm smile, not the slightest murderous aura, but very respectful, stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, although Wanyan Wugunai was very wary of Alan Zhebe, but his serious face still eased a little, and he returned the salute slightly: "It turned out to be General Alain, disrespectful, disrespectful, I don't know why General Alan came in a hurry, if this leader can help, you might as well say it!" Leader Wanyan, Alain Zhe really needs your help when he comes here this time!"

"Oh?" Wanyan Wugunai raised his eyebrows, and his heart was even more vigilant, but his face did not show a hint: "General Alain, please speak." ”

Alan Zhebe's face was grim, and he looked at Wanyan Wugunai with burning eyes and said: "Wanyan chief, Alan Zhebei is coming from Yanmen Pass, one is to escort the body of the Great Khan back to the capital, and the other is to escort the Great Khan's will. Hearing this, Wanyan Wugunai straightened up even more, staring at Alan Zhebe with burning eyes, only to hear Alan Zhebe continue: "Han Timo was framed by villains, and he collaborated with Ashina Simo to assassinate the Great Khan, and even committed a heinous crime, which is really heartbreaking. ”

"Now the Turks, the head of the Wanyan tribe, Wanyan Ugunai, is the most highly respected, and as soon as the Great Khan responds to the aftermath, he should preside over the reading of the will. As he spoke, Alain Jebel took out a precious sheepskin scroll from his bosom, which he usually used.

Looking at the sheepskin scroll, Wanyan Wugunai's eyes suddenly became hot, and even his breathing became slightly short, judging from Alan Zhebe's words, Jieli was obviously not very satisfied with Han Timo's actions, if it was clear that a new Khan would be established in his will, Wanyan Wugunai's actions would be a righteous act that followed the sky, not a rebellion. Wanyan Wugunai's expression changed in his eyes, and he said sincerely: "Wanyan Chief, please open the city gate and welcome the remains of the Great Khan into the city!" Wanyan Wugunai woke up, frowned a few times, and said with some hesitation: "General Alan, it is not in accordance with the rules for the foreign army to enter the city, and the city is too small, I am afraid it will be inconvenient!"

Alan Zhebei sneered in his heart, he didn't know how he didn't trust him, but he had a look of agreement on his face, and nodded: "What the leader said is reasonable, but if I don't send the body of the Great Khan into the city, won't I be very guilty." Before Yan Wugunai spoke, Alan Zhebei said: "Not so. Alan Jebe led a thousand guards from his headquarters to escort the body of the Great Khan into the city, and the others were stationed outside the city, but some supplies were still needed from the chief. ”

"Well, as General Alain said. Seeing that Alan Zhebei was so sincere, Wanyan Wugunai also let go of his worries a lot, so he waved his hand and said, "Come, open the city gate, and send the Great Khan into the city." Alain Zhe said goodbye, ordered a thousand soldiers at random, and escorted the carriage where Jieli's body was placed slowly towards the city.

Everyone looked sad and tired, the formation was loose, and they didn't seem to have the slightest sense of vigilance, watching Alain Zhebei walk into the city, there was no change, Wanyan Wugunai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the elbows and armpits changed, and I saw Alan Zhebel with a smile on his face, suddenly dumbfounded and shouted: "Wanyan Wugunai committed rebellion, the crime is extremely evil, everyone will be punished, brothers, kill me!"

"Kill the traitors, kill!" the Daru bus outside the city had been concentrating on preparation, and when he heard the shouts of Alain Jebe, he immediately raised his arms and shouted, and rode straight towards the gate that had not yet been closed.

"Kill !!" The 50,000 Turkic troops suddenly burst out with earth-shattering shouts of killing, rushing towards the city like wolves.

"Close the city gates, release the arrows, release the arrows!" Wanyan Wugunai's mournful shout sounded at the head of the city, with a look of anger, "Alan Jebe, I will kill you!" Although the arrows at the head of the city were like locusts, under the leadership of Daru Bus, the 50,000 Turkic army was not afraid of death, and rushed towards the city in the dense rain of arrows.

In just half an hour, when the city gate was about to close, the Daru Bus finally arrived with the crowd and entered the city with a thunderous force.

"Don't worry, reinforcements have arrived, and the traitor will be killed, killed!" As soon as he entered the city, the Daru bus roared loudly, and the sound spread far and wide.

"Hahahaha! Reinforcements have arrived, and the comeback is at this time. When Utagan heard the shouts of killing from the outer city, his solemn expression suddenly became happy, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Wanyan Wugunai, today is your death date!

"Alan Zhe, don't spoil my good deeds, bad my good deeds!" Wanyan Wugunai's face was extremely ugly, and he sighed abruptly, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he said hatefully: "Withdraw the army, break through!" As he spoke, Wanyan Wugunai turned over and got on his horse, and walked towards the east gate of Bayan City without the slightest delay, when Dalu Bus led the army into the city, the outcome was determined, even if Wanyan Wugunai resisted again, it was in vain, it was better to break through the siege, and maybe he could escape with his life.

There was a touch of morning light in the sky, and the warm color dispelled the dark night, but the exhausted Wanyan Ugunai did not feel the slightest warmth, only the cold from the inside out, the cold wind ruffled his long hair, revealing his cheeks full of wind and frost, and he was quite majestic in the past, but now his body is full of sadness and depression.

"Wanyan Ugunai, give up, you can't escape!" In the distance, Utagan's clear voice came, even in the fierce cold wind, it was still so clear.

The hero is in the twilight of his life, and he is at the end of his rope.

Wanyan Wugunai trembled, these eight words floated in his heart, he didn't look back, just quietly looked at the rolling Yellow River in front of him, feeling the coldness carried by the water vapor that came to his face, only in this way could his depressed mood due to failure be alleviated, or paralyzed.

Becoming a king and defeating a thief has been a matter of course since ancient times, from the beginning of the rebellion, Wanyan Wugunai had guessed such a result, but he did not expect that he would be defeated so quickly and so miserably.

"Chief, you go by boat, the last general is willing to cut off the queen for you!" The cronies beside him said anxiously when he saw that Utagan led this black and overwhelming Turkic army to come up.

Wanyan Wugunai smiled sadly: "What's the point of running away?" After speaking, he looked at Wutagan from a distance and raised his voice: "Wutagan, are you here?" Wanyan Wugunai's tone was very flat, plain with gentleness, it seemed to be a greeting to an old friend.

Utagan stopped and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I'm here, do you want to fight again?"

"Can I ask you for one thing?" Wanyan Wugunai smiled, his smile in the morning light was full of endless loneliness, and without waiting for Utagan to answer, he shook his head with a gloomy face and said, "I hope all the blame will be borne by me!"

Yesterday there were 100,000 soldiers, but now there are only more than 2,000 people left, all of whom are tired, and their expressions are a little numb.

"Take care!" After a long time, a rich smile bloomed on Wanyan Ugunai's face again, like a withered flower, and his voice was so soft and yet heavy that everyone could hear it clearly.

As soon as the words fell, the blood-stained long sword in Wanyan Wugunai's hand suddenly rose horizontally and slashed hard at his neck.

"Don't ......" The general next to Wanyan Wugunai exclaimed, but he could only watch as a red blood arrow shot out from Wanyan Wugunai's neck, and all that remained in his gradually dissipated eyes was relief and a trace of regret.

"Soldiers, let's fight for the leader for the last time, kill!" The general slowly lowered Wanyan Wugunai's body to the ground with a sad face, and then slowly stood up, raising his long sword at the morning light, and the cold blade of the sword flashed with repeated lights.

"Kill!" all the rebels roared in a low voice, waving their troops towards Utaghan.

Rather than kneeling and begging to surrender, it is better to die on the spot vigorously, although the outcome of this battle is doomed to failure, but the hot blood of the soldiers should also be sprinkled on the battlefield.

"Kill!" Utagan waved his arm gently, and the archers behind him who had long been eyeing him immediately loosened their strings, and in the overwhelming rain of arrows, the rebels who rushed forward fell in pieces, and the blood quickly dyed the river embankment red, slowly blending into the Yellow River, the color became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared.

On November 27, when the traitor Wanyan Ugunai was beheaded, and Jieli's last order was read out on the Jinluan Hall of the Bayan Palace, Khan Themo finally got his wish and ascended to the coveted throne of Khan and became the ruler of the Turks.

After becoming the Great Khan, Khan Timo first named Ashina Motan as the left Khan, Tuoba Altay as the right Khan, Alan Zhe did not risk death to save him, and sent Jieli's will in time, which won the favor of Khan Timo, and Yelu Abaoji said behind his back, and was finally crowned Ming Ge Khan, which is the only Turkic official position in the left and right Khan, when everything is over, Khan Timo really controls the Turks, his despicable nature erupts like a volcano, and he is extravagant, **** As soon as Jieli was buried, he inspected Jieli's harem and ordered them to be put into the account for his entertainment.

…… In the winter of the fourteenth year of Huanglong, Xu Shi finally defeated the enemy army that came to attack, and even God celebrated it, the first heavy snow turned into a square, and the second snow fell again, painting the entire northern land with a layer of white color, as if to wash away the wounds of war.

Ruixue Zhaofeng year, although the weather is colder, but the hearts of the people are warm, there is no war, there are no natural disasters, their lives can have the most basic security, and these may also be what Lin Nan, as an emperor, wants to see the most. (To be continued.) )