Chapter 0049: Who dares to stay if the master wants to leave
In the Datang military camp, the lights are bright.
His Majesty Li Er was in full swing to arrange his troops.
Qin Zichuan did not continue to stay, and walked out of the military tent alone.
Looking at the gradually revealing whiteness of the fish belly in the eastern sky, he couldn't help but let out a turbid breath.
I don't know how many people will lose their lives in this battle.
……
Inside the Turkic camp.
"Khan, Tang King Li Shimin has gathered a large number of military horses, and he is already opposite us at this time, I am afraid this battle will not be easy to fight."
The Turkic military advisor said worriedly.
"It's better to win without a fight!"
Seeing that the Khan was not angry, the military advisor continued to suggest.
How could Jieli Khan not understand the meaning of the military advisor, it was better not to fight, so that the Tang King would succumb without a fight.
The Turkic iron cavalry can invade the Tang Frontier, but there is not enough food and grass, and it is not so simple to stain the territory of the Tang Dynasty with blood.
"If the King of Tang can hand over the White Horse General and give us enough compensation, I will spare them, otherwise I will cut off the head of the King of Tang and stain the Central Plains with blood!"
Jieli Khan said through gritted teeth.
At this time, Qin Zichuan was resting alone in a no-man's corner.
He's waiting, waiting for the cooldown.
As long as the cooldown time for the immortal skills and the heroic battle is up, it will be the time when the Turkic Iron Riders will be bleeding!
As soon as the morning dawned, the Turkic army and the Tang Dynasty soldiers appeared on the banks of the Weishui River.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The two armies confronted each other, and before they fought, they had a monstrous murderous intent!
Jieli Khan sat down on his horse and slowly walked out of the army.
I saw him raise his fist high, and the shouting of killing stopped instantly.
"Li Shimin, my Turkic 200,000 iron horsemen are here, and you don't quickly get off your horse and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy!"
Jieli Khan shouted at His Majesty Li Er on the opposite side.
However, His Majesty Li Er did not have the slightest annoyance, because Qin Zichuan's plan made him confident.
The corners of His Majesty Li Er's mouth rose slightly, full of contempt and disdain.
"Let me dismount and beg for mercy, just rely on your 200,000 iron horsemen?"
His Majesty Li Er raised his head and laughed with a presumptuous "haha" as he spoke.
Although he only had an army of 50,000, his expression and momentum seemed to have 500,000.
As the words fell, Jieli Khan suddenly became angry.
But before he could get angry, a sudden change occurred.
"Those who offend my Tang Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away!"
"Those who offend my Tang Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away!"
"Those who offend my Tang Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away!"
I saw that on the peak of the hill not far behind His Majesty Li Er, a large number of soldiers instantly poured out.
The military flags rose one after another, shouting and killing!
Dust is flying, war drums are thundering!
Jieli Khan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't help but roar when he sat down on his horse.
"Impossible, how can Datang have so many troops?"
Jieli Khan muttered, and couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Khan, maybe it's because we have wasted too much time chasing down the White Armor General and bought time for the Tang King to gather a large army."
The Turkic military division replied in horror.
In this position, the Tang army had at least 500,000 troops.
How to fight this battle?
"Damn the white-armored general, he must die!"
Jieli Khan's eyes were red, and he roared through gritted teeth.
Unconsciously, his hatred for the White Armor General broke through to a new height.
His Majesty Li Er and the others looked at Jieli Khan's angry appearance, and they couldn't help laughing one by one.
In my heart, I admired Qin Zichuan's majestic strategy.
"King Tang, we Turks and the Tang Dynasty have been friendly for generations, and I don't want to meet each other in arms."
Jieli Khan's tone changed in an instant, as if he was riding a rocket.
"As long as the Tang King is willing to hand over the Baijia general, my Turkic army will definitely withdraw from the Tang Frontier."
As Jieli Khan's words fell, His Majesty Li Er's face suddenly showed endless killing intent.
Hand over the White Armor General?
Won't I be spurned by the whole world?
……
Dada-da.
And at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance.
I saw Qin Zichuan dressed in white armor, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, and slowly appeared in front of everyone with a smile that looked at the world.
"If you want to leave, who dares to stay?"
Qin Zichuan's halberd refers to Jieli Khan.
"If you take half a step out of the Tang Army, I will definitely trample you into pulp!"
Facing Qin Zichuan's arrogant expression, Jieli Khan roared in annoyance.
"Turkic miscellaneous, if you have the ability, you will come to fight with the master!"
Qin Zichuan raised his head and laughed "haha" presumptuously, and as soon as his legs clamped the horse's belly, the red rabbit horse galloped wildly.
He did not run towards the rear of the Tang army, but ran towards the army of Jieli Khan.
"White Horse Righteous Servant, Charge!"
Qin Zichuan held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, ran towards the black-pressed Turkic iron horse, and launched a charge alone.
Looking at his lonely back that the world was looking at, His Majesty Li Er's eyes instantly turned red.
The eyes of the surrounding Tang Dynasty ministers were also moist.
This is the most important part of the whole plan.
"I'll lead the Turkic army to Death Valley, and you'll leave the rest to you."
"If you don't go back, you won't go back."
"One person for tens of thousands, earned!"
Qin Zichuan's words kept echoing in everyone's minds, and a sour feeling spread in everyone's hearts.
Li Shengnan walked out of the military tent and looked at Qin Zichuan's gradually blurred back, a cramp in his heart, and tears burst out of his eyes.
"You are not only a hero, but also the soul of Datang."
She smiled and murmured, letting the tears rip through her slightly pale cheeks.
……
Looking at the white-armored general who was getting closer and closer to him, Jieli Khan hurriedly hid in the army.
"Kill the White Armor General for me!"
He yelled hysterically.
But before his words fell, he saw the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Qin Zichuan's hand swept out, and the blood mist rose in an instant.
"Activate the Divine Skill and be brave and good at fighting!"
Qin Zichuan immediately began his violent state.
Rumble!
He was alone, colliding with hundreds of thousands of Turkic horsemen.
Suddenly flesh and blood flew sideways, and the war horse roared.
His Majesty Li Er looked at Qin Zichuan, who was overwhelmed by the army, and his eyes were wet in an instant.
"Shandong Xiaoer, you must come back alive."
His Majesty Li Er muttered alone.
……
"Kill!"
"Kill the White Armor General!"
In the Turkic army, the sound of killing shook the sky.
Qin Zichuan, who has entered a state of rage, is like a reaper of death, close to him, die!
The white armor he had just put on was instantly dyed red.
The whole person was even more drenched in blood, as if he had just crawled out of the bloody water.
The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand kept flying, harvesting the life of this Turkic iron horseman.
Suddenly, around him, corpses were piled up.
"Turkic bastards, come and kill me!"
"If you want to leave, who dares to stay!"
Qin Zichuan roared recklessly, then turned his horse's head and ran towards the flank of the Turkic army.
"Kill! Kill the White Armor General for me! ”
"You bunch of trash, give it to me!"
Jieli Khan watched the white-armored general slaughter his iron horseman, roaring hysterically.