Brüjin was the chief of the Xi tribe and was canonized by the Eastern Khan as the Xi tribe.

Of course, this does not mean that he is the co-leader of the Xi tribe, although the Xi tribes are not big, but one or two people want to have the final say, but it is absolutely impossible.

Some of the nobles among them had a marriage relationship with the Khitan clan in the east or north, and a Turkic general could not make them obey.

However, Brüjin regarded this expedition to the Sui as an opportunity for the rise of the Ato tribe, so he would personally lead his troops across the mountains to attack the Sui people, and his idea of fighting was needless to say, with the help of the might of the Turks, to subdue the tribes, so that he would be worthy of his name.

There is no shortage of ambitious people in the world, and Brüjin is just one of them.

His ambition is not big, but it is definitely not small, and his long-term plan is to completely break away from the control of the Khitans and integrate into the powerful Turkic people.

It has to be said that as the Turks became more and more powerful, they had a great impact on these ethnic groups scattered in the northeast.

As a Central Plains Empire, it has lost some of the most basic things, and anyone wants to bite off a piece of its body to satisfy their appetite.

And Brüjin wanted to get something he wanted from this war against the Sui people, of course, the most direct benefit was the wealth of the Sui land.

Slaves, war horses, cattle and sheep, grain, and even those precious treasures that are said to be hidden in the palace of the Sui emperor all sprung up in Bu Lu Jin's mind one by one, and they could no longer be felt.

He immediately looked back at the shot behind him compared to his. It can be called a gorgeous battle flag, thinking about what kind of gifts to give to that Turkic nobleman in the future. To put a smile on his face?

Just as I was imagining, someone in front of me was in a hurry to report. In the open space ahead, at the end of the road, there were already people who had already taken the lead.

After listening to the ranger's report, Brüjin still couldn't believe it, and when he saw the golden wolf flag waving in the wind in the distance, he looked behind him in surprise and ordered someone to invite the Turkic envoy over.

Without the arrival of the messenger, a black boy was brought to him with a servant.

From start to finish. All he saw was the tip of the other man's chin.

Fluency in the Turkic language, ornate accessories and clothing, and most importantly, a swaggering presence, made Brüjin have to believe in the fact that the Turkic court had sent such a team to lead them to attack the Sui people.

The Turkic envoy who was invited over was no different from him.

One hundred Turks attached to the ion, leading four thousand Turkic cavalry, came here one step ahead and waited for the arrival of follow-up reinforcements......

A Turkic envoy sent by the Eastern Khan to Xi. There was surprise, and then the messenger, who was still in a good mind, made up everything in his head.

The battle of the royal court, he heard about it, it was the royal court's fear of the Turki Khan......

He didn't want to think about it anymore. The battles of those big men are all bloody, and the ions appear here. It is enough to confirm the determination of the royal court, maybe when. The royal court ......

Li Po's statement has been verified again, and most Turkic people are not very easy to use. It's not too hard to deceive them.

One golden wolf flag and two thousand Turkic soldiers were enough to convince the "guests" who came from afar that these four thousand centaurs were really the first to step out of the Flying Fox Mouth and had been waiting for them for a long time.

It wasn't so much that they were puzzled, but that they were just surprised for a moment......

Of course, no one can guarantee that the Turkic soldiers will honestly serve the Heng'an army.

Therefore, this operation is very risky, of course, according to Li Po's order to explain to Luo Shixin, if you can't deceive, you will keep it for me, and the people who come will always have doubts.

Moreover, according to Li Po's estimate, the people who come will not be a group, and it will be difficult for the scattered Khitan and Xi people to gather a large army.

He was wrong at this point, the Xi people came to the south, and it really became a scale, nearly 10,000 cavalrymen, with pointed hats, wrapped in dirty leather robes, and Xi people with various weapons in their hands, came to the Flying Fox Mouth, and set up camp under the Flying Fox Ridge.

There were too many Xi people, so Luo Shixin and Liu Jingsheng had to discuss it, and the two of them invariably put aside the idea of Li Po quietly killing these criminals Beihu.

That night, the handsome "Turkic royal family" graciously invited the Turkic envoys and Xi chieftains into his tent to drink.

In fact, it was not until they entered the tent with the gold rim tattoo that the guests really saw the face of this Turkic royal family.

When they met this tall and handsome Turkic royal family, the guests had no doubts at all, and they were attracted by the gorgeous decorations in the tents, the exquisite wear and clothing of the royal family, and they showed their respect and loyalty to the noble and arrogant Ashina people.

Even the Turkic envoy was no exception, and he was even more convinced that the noble man in front of him should be a close relative of the Great Khan, otherwise, his eyes would not be blue, and his demeanor would definitely not be so "elegant".

Everything that the gods have given to the Ashina people has been embodied in this nobleman, this is really a person who is envious and enviable, the messenger sighed in his heart.

It can be said that as one of the many nephews of the Eastern Khan, he did not have the ability to debunk the disguise of a Turkic relative who was related to the Turkic royal family by marriage.

He hadn't even stepped into the royal court.

They have lost their most basic vigilance, and the ending is destined to be tragic, Li Po used his cunning brain to create a bloody case again, the difference is only that in the case of more and more accomplices, this time he did not do it himself.

Luo Shixin and Liu Jingsheng did not delay even a moment, because the huge risk was also like a sharp blade, hanging above their heads.

When the bright moon was in the sky, the drunken nobles were beheaded by the soldiers who broke into the tent, and their subordinates were cut off like melons and vegetables.

After this, Luo Shixin and Liu Jingsheng did not rush to raid Xi people's camp.

Night fighting, in a place like Flying Fox Mouth, there is really no room for it.

The two of them didn't want to hurt themselves too much, and they didn't want to let go of too many enemies, so they had to be more patient.

The sky was light, and the four thousand cavalry who had been waiting all night swarmed out at the sound of the order and rushed to the unsuspecting camp of Xi people.

In this battle, the screams of the taunting people and the sound of horses' hooves were mixed, shaking the mountains and rushing straight into the sky.

Under the surprise attack, the Xi people who had no leader were trampled to death under the horse's hooves, and Luo Shixin and Liu Jingsheng, who had already sealed the north mountain road in advance, led the Turkic soldiers, as well as two thousand soldiers of Heng'an Town, and galloped back and forth, until the Xi life was killed everywhere, and the blood flowed like a river, and the rest of the people knelt on the ground to ask for surrender, and then gradually withdrew.

In this battle, except for some Xi people who abandoned their horses and fled to the Flying Fox Ridge, nearly 10,000 Xi troops died in the Battle of Flying Fox Mouth.

This is not a classic battle in which the soldiers of the Central Plains Empire and Beihu clash at the Flying Fox Pass, there is no three-dimensional defense with clear layers and dangers, and there is no fierce battle that makes people's blood rush.

But the results of the battle were enough to make most of the Central Plains Imperial army embarrassed, nearly 10,000 Beihu cavalry, except for two or three kittens who escaped, and more than 2,000 people were captured and survived, the rest were annihilated under the Flying Fox Ridge.

Heng'an Zhenjun licked his bloody paws contentedly and began to appreciate his spoils.

Herds of war horses, cattle and sheep, as well as fine slaves, and most importantly, the severed heads of those Xi nobles, all made Luo Shixin and Liu Jingsheng overjoyed.

The Turkic soldiers were equally smiling, without the slightest sense of sorrow or guilt for fighting against their own families, thinking that after this battle, they would be able to completely get rid of their slave status.

They should be able to own a small piece of pasture, and then marry a Sui woman as a wife, of course, that is the best outcome, even if they can't marry a Sui girl, they should be able to take a woman among the slaves and have children.

After staying in Yunnei for a few years, there are not many people who want to escape north, and being able to not be a slave is actually the biggest wish of many of them.

I am afraid that as long as the Heng'an Zhen army can continue to win like this, they will all be the most loyal and brave warriors, even much stronger than many Sui people.

After the first battle, in addition to immediately sending someone to report to Jicheng, Luo Shixin and Liu Jingsheng waited for a long time in Feihukou with peace of mind, wanting to catch a few more fish.

It's a pity that Brüjin led the army south, which has hollowed out many Xi tribes in the west, he wanted to satisfy his ambitions, but he didn't expect to end up giving the Sui people a generous gift.

Therefore, on this road, when there were no people and horses, the Xi people were hit hard, but it created an opportunity for the Khitans to annex the Xi people again.

And with the progress of the war in late autumn, the legend of the Wuerhai people was re-spread among the Khitans.

Some people swear that they are the descendants of the Wuerhai people, worship the sun, moon and stars, they often worship to the east, look at the sky and dance, and take pride in dying at sunset.

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When the good news came, Li Po breathed a sigh of relief, at least at the end of autumn this year, Zhuoxian is stable, and the Khitans in the northeast want to attack Zhuojun, but they will have to wait until the beginning of winter, and they dare to stay under the fortified city of Zhuojun for a few days, Li Po doesn't mind burying them all in the winter wind and snow in Hebei.

(Commuter Pass) (To be continued.) )