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 Han Yan, take care!" Khan Timo and Khan Timo looked at each other, knowing that it was not suitable to stay here, so they bowed solemnly to Yan Tuoba together, and then helped Jieli on his horse, and killed him 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 leaving, Jieli, stop them quickly, kill!" "Yang Yu, leave your life behind!" The long sword in his hand was shocked, and with a loud shout, he 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, and they are the dead soldiers who have followed Han Yan Tuoba for many years. After Yan Tuoba chose to break off, he already had the heart of death, broke the cauldron and sunk the boat, and fought against the water, everyone knew that they would definitely die, so they burst out to their greatest potential, and they roared angrily, killing Lin Nan like a mad beast. "Who is the enemy general, don't be here for the Turkic Alan Zhe, don't get out of the way quickly!" Alain Jebel rode to the city gates, and 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 Alan Jebe, the first warrior of the grassland, what a disrespect!" Hearty laughter sounded, Luo Yi took a few steps on his horse, and his deep eyes were not happy, so he looked at Alan Zhebei quietly and with a gentle face. "Luo Yi? Sure enough, it's 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. None of them have decided the winner, and today I will take your head, in order to comfort the souls of the Turkic warriors who have died under your hands. "General Alain, you and I are rare to see, why do you have such a big anger? As you can see now, Tubatol is dead. Jieli has become a turtle in the urn, and the Turkic army will definitely be defeated, why didn't General Alan plan early? After a pause, Luo Yi continued: "General Alan can rest assured, as long as you can sincerely submit to my Great Sui, my emperor will definitely not treat you badly!" "Shut up!" 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 I be in the company of Han people like you? Luo Yi'er, today I will kill you! Warriors, kill! With that, Alan Zhebei immediately hit his horse and rushed towards Luo Yi. Kill! The cold glint in Luo Yi's eyes flashed, and the steel knife in his right hand trembled lightly in the air, and he rushed towards Alan Zhebei without fear.

"Death to children!" 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 a good feeling. It can be said that he hates it to the bone, because it is this guy who has defeated the Turkic generals several times. It was in this meeting that Alan Zhebe's killing intent towards Luo Yi was very strong, and he was ruthless. "Go!" Luo Yi was not afraid, and the smile on the corner of her mouth remained unchanged. The spear stabbed into the throat did not dodge or dodge, and the steel knife in his hand slashed down from top to bottom, aiming directly at the head of Alan Jebe. "Maniac!" Looking at Luo Yi's eyes that were so deep that there was no trace of fear, and 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 to the top of the sword, and struck the steel knife that Luo Yi had chopped. "Dang!" With 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, he can put life and death aside in battle, but he has been running on the edge of life and death all year round. It is precisely because of this that he has survived 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. Therefore, in the face of Luo Yitong's attack, Alan Zhe showed his cowardice, and was at a disadvantage as soon as he saw it. "Come again!" With one move, how could Luo Yi give people a chance to breathe. With a soft snort in his mouth, the steel knife in Luo Yi's hand was cut down again. "I'm afraid you won't make it!" Aren't furious, and with a roar, he picked up his gun. "Dangdang!" Alan Jebe 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 no match for me!" 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. "You dare!" Alan Zhebei screamed, mustered all the strength of his body, and suddenly swung his spear towards the shang. "Click!" With a loud bang, the arm of the gun in Alan Zhebe's hand suddenly snapped, and the long knife continued to slash down with only a slight pause. "My life is at stake!" Looking at the blade of the knife that was gradually enlarging 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 split Alan Jebe, he changed the split to a beat, and slapped the spine of the knife 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 didn't get rid of him, 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 away Jieli, chase it!" At this moment, Lin Nan finally led the crowd to break through the interception of Yan Tuoba. Running towards the city gate, shouting loudly. 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 the city. But his mind has also been paying attention to Alan Jebe not far away, when he saw the latter being knocked out of the city by Luo Yi. The situation of spurting blood wildly, I couldn't help but exclaim. Hearing Han Timo's shout, the movements of Han Timo's hands couldn't help but slow, and the speed of progress suddenly stagnated. Alain 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 hoarse and trembling, and his mid-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 to the outside of the city. "General Alain, take care!" Hantimo gave a deep look at the embarrassed Alan Zhebe, and then looked ahead. The eyes are firm and persistent. "Turkic soldiers, hold on. Parents, wives and children are looking forward to us coming home from afar, and we will go home with Ben Khan! At this moment, Jieli's voice spread far away. The Turkic army was stunned for a moment, and then cheered, and the panicked mood dissipated a lot in an instant. The sluggish morale was even more boosted. "Great Khan, are you awake?" Han Timo and Han Timo couldn't help but look at Jieli Dao with surprise. Jie 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, and his eyes couldn't help but be slightly sparkling. The fists clenched and gurgled. Although it was an expedient measure for Yan Tuoba to stun Jieli, but the latter was the king of a country after all, how could Long Wei make a light offense, it was not heavy because Yan Tuoba did not make a heavy move, and Jieli only woke up after a very short period of sleep. And after this short break, witnessing Alain Jebe 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 and 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 soldiers obeyed the order, Hugh will let go of a Turkic army, capture and kill the 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 with a swing of the steel knife in his hand, he shouted: "Brothers, kill me!" "Kill!" With Luo Yi's shouts, the members of the cavalry division suddenly lifted their spirits, 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 to the southwest. The banner of the Turkic army was cut off by Luo Yi, Tuoba Totar was seriously injured again, and the Turkic army outside the west of the Sui camp had long been crushed and in chaos. When Jieli rushed out of the Sui camp, looking at his subordinates who were panicked like lost dogs and were extremely embarrassed, he was annoyed and hated in his heart. Everything is Luo Yi, if he hadn't killed suddenly, how could the Sui camp not be broken, and how could Yang Yu be so rampant? "Luo Yi'er, Ben Khan swore on the same day that 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 gritting his teeth and said, his eyes almost bursting with 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 was calm, fell behind Jieli unhurriedly, and said loudly disdainfully. "What a rampant fellow!" Jie Li's speech was suddenly chosen, now the momentum of the Turkic army has fallen to a low point, and the army is not in order, 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 seeking his own death, how can he do it. But the contempt and ridicule in Luo Yi's words made him angry, but he was helpless. Luo Yi continued to joke while controlling the speed of the horse: "I can't imagine that the dignified Eastern Turkic Khan Jieli is just a gutless rat and a lost dog, which is really disappointing!" His voice was loud and loud, and it was heard far and wide. It made the Sui army laugh loudly, and the Turkic army was embarrassed and indignant. "Poof!" Jie Li was so angry that he couldn't hold back any longer, and spit out a mouthful of backlash, and his face became even pale. "Great Khan!" Häthemo and Häthemo were immediately shocked, and hurriedly asked with concern. "Luo Yi rats. Don't be rampant, let me meet you today, and see what you, a yellow-mouthed kid who can only speak his tongue, are capable of! "Compared with the cautious words and deeds of Tuli, the temper of Hantimo is more fiery. Jieli was repeatedly humiliated by Luo Yi, so he couldn't hold it anymore, and he was about to stop and fight with Luo Yi with a roar. "Don't be impulsive, fall for the enemy's tricks!" Jieli grabbed the reins of Han Timo'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 King." This is not the time for a battle of wills, the first priority is to escort the Great Khan away! Han Timo hesitated, then he 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 he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, when he saw that the latter had a tendency to flee farther and farther. I couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly shouted. "The golden armor is Jieli. Ignore the others and chase! When Luo Yi heard this, he immediately shouted loudly, and the speed of the war horse under his crotch increased sharply, and he fell closely behind Jieli. When Jieli heard this, he couldn't help but feel guilty. He wore gold armor to show his status and prestige, but now he has become the most conspicuous target on the battlefield. looked at the Sui army chasing after him like a wolf and a tiger in the rear. Rao is Jieli is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and his heart is inevitably cold. "Great Khan, quickly take off your armor and give it to me!" At this moment, Alain Jebe finally caught up from behind, shouting in some haste. Jieli only hesitated slightly, and then stopped hesitating. With the help of Khanthema, he quickly took off his golden armor and handed it to Alain Jebe. "Put it on for me!" 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 have been seriously injured, and I will eventually be caught up by the Sui army, rather than die in vain, why don't we lead some pursuers for the Great Khan before dying!" "General Alain—" Jie Li was greatly moved, and his voice choked up a little. Khan Timo and Tuli also looked at Alan Jebe with admiration and shock, their eyes were red, their lips trembled slightly, but they couldn't say a word. "The situation is critical, Khan, go quickly, take care!" Alan Jebe quickly put the golden armor on his body and said resolutely. As soon as the words fell, Alain Jebel quickly shook the reins of his horse and led the crowd to flee towards the west. "Jieli has fled westward, chase after him!" 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 towards Alan Zhebei, 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 Zhebe's Li Daitao's stiff plan deceived almost everyone, Lin Nan, who had kept 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 quickly, the one with the long hair is Jieli!" Although Lin Nan had tried his best to shout loudly, in this chaotic battlefield, his voice was quickly muffled by the shouting of killing, and Luo Yi and the others were 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, and they could no longer hold on after only chasing them out for more than ten miles, and could only watch Jieli and others disappear at the end of heaven and earth. On the other side, Luo Yi chased Alan Zhebei all the way and ran for thirty miles, but the latter could no longer support it, his eyes were dark, and his body shook a few times and fell off the horse. After this fierce chase, there were not many people left around Alain Jebe, only a dozen cronies, who were also tired and panting. On Luo Yi's side, except for the formation of the cavalry division, which is quite complete, the other Sui troops have long been out of sight. "Wait for me here!" Luo Yi asked everyone behind him to stop thirty meters away from Alan Zhebe, said lightly, and slowly walked forward. "Stop!" "Don't come here!" Seeing Luo Yi's killing god 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 inwardness, and there was no deterrent. "Spread out!" Alain Jebel struggled to his feet, then struggled out of the crowd and said weakly. "General!" Everyone couldn't help but call anxiously, with a worried face. "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!" 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.) )