Chapter 235: It's Him!
Sha Bo didn't know Yang Shuang slightly, only knew that a horse thief king had risen in the Western Regions in recent years.
This man not only captured Apo alive, but also seized the territory of King Shanshan with a small army, and defeated the 100,000 army of the Western Turks.
He didn't have the slightest intersection with Yang Shuang before, after all, they were separated by the Altai steppe and Xiliang.
But since the disappearance of Princess Qianjin, Yang Shuang's name has appeared in his eyes from time to time.
Apo wrote back and explained that his mother-in-law had been captured by this person!
And, according to the grapevine, his woman actually raised pigs in Yumen Pass!
"It's him! It's him! That's him! That damn bald head!! ”
Sha Boluo was awakened by the wail of the booty, clenched his fists, and swung his troops forward.
Qing Dun fought hard, feeling the new weapon in his hand, Yang Shuang was so excited that he went crazy.
It's been a whole month since he was captured alive by the Silver Priest, and now he needs to vent!
Not only that, but also to get back on the field!
Therefore, after hitting more than a dozen people with the wolf totem, Yang Shuang's footsteps moved, and various skills were instantly added, and in the eyes of the trophies who knew that he was in trouble, he turned into a whirlwind and swept up the high slope.
With a shield in one hand and a man in the other, he rushed to the east with a stunned trophy.
"Kill him! Reclaim the Wolf Totem!! Sha Bo was furious.
It's too late, it's fast, from Yang Shuang rushing into the range where the wolf flag is located, to taking away the wolf totem, time has only passed the time of tea.
Even though the Eastern Turkic forces were as high as hundreds of thousands, few people could react in such a short time.
Is Wolf Totem Important?
Very important!
This is a sacred relic that is more important than the wolf flag.
Although it cannot command the army, let alone command the grassland herdsmen, it is a faith!
Since the establishment of the Turkic Khanate, millions of steppe people have worshipped it, and tens of thousands of living beings have sacrificed to it.
Of course, it is not only a faith, but also a symbol of the supreme power of the Great Khan.
The wolf flag is gone, it can be redone, the totem is gone, how to find so many people to recognize a new totem?
You must know that this wolf totem was obtained when the Great Khan of Tumen defeated Rouran, in addition to the sacrifice of living beings, it was also soaked in the blood of countless fierce enemy generals!
All things have spirits, bow and worship eternal life.
Influenced by the culture of the Central Plains, as well as the grassland shamans, the Zoroastrianism of the Western Regions, and the Tianzhu Buddhism, Sha Boluo believed that after his death, he would definitely be able to see the gods.
And this totem that carries countless souls is the best guarantee for him on the road to the Immortal Heaven, or a talisman magic weapon!
"Be sure to get it back!!"
"Kill !!"
Countless Turkic warriors around heard the news, riding horses, running, even the burly fat man who operated the trebuchet opened his legs, roared and rushed forward.
At this time, the Western Turkic army was in formation.
After fighting for a while and not getting results, Apo had to calm himself down, although he was anxious for revenge.
He thought that with the sharp weapons and ballistas brought from Rome, he could easily break through the eastern Turkic defenses, but he never thought that the sand bowl would have bed crossbows and trebuchets from the Central Plains.
"Great Khan, please allow me to charge again!" Azha, who was missing a finger on his left hand, with a hideous scar on his face, fell to his knees and pleaded.
Behind him, in addition to the Central Turkic generals who swore by cutting their faces, there were many tall white men with hooked noses and sunken eye sockets, pale complexion and thick hair, as well as some black and ugly men with curly hair.
These people, unlike the Central Turkic generals, who were anxious for revenge, were indifferent to this.
When Apo heard this, he did not rush to answer.
Although Datou lent him 200,000 troops, only those 10,000 loyal subordinates could really obey his orders.
As for these Xianxian, Tujiao, and slave soldiers dispatched from the west, they were just the main forces that Datou wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to occupy the Altai steppe.
What helped him to take revenge, what made himself a Central Turkic Khan again, what married his daughter to himself, all fake!
Apopby knew that no matter if he won or lost this war, he would lose everything he had before.
But so what?
Now that he has nothing, since Datou can help him take revenge, he should pay for this!
Outside the military tent, looking at the man sitting in the sun, covered with iron skin, and his ugly and evil western face, Apo bowed down and touched his chest and saluted: "Lord Lawwell, may I ask, what should our army do next?" ”
"Oh! Dear Apo Khan, this is something you need to think about! And we are just a sharp blade in your hand, whoever you want to stab and kill, we will all do what you are told! ”
Apoppi nodded with a smile.
you!
If you listen to orders, Lao Tzu will still salute you?
He now understands that revenge, even if he borrows 200,000 troops, is nothing more than luring wolves into the house and giving the Altai steppes to others.
As for revenge, I'm afraid there is no hope.
Apo was depressed in his heart, and just wanted to turn around and walk into the army commander and wait for Lawwell's order, but found that there were bursts of shouts of killing in the direction of the wolf banner of the Eastern Turkic Sha Bolu.
The wolf flag waved, first to the north, then quickly to the south.
And the guards who were slightly piercing in the sand bowl flocked to a high slope near the bitter sea one after another.
'What's going on?' Wasn't the sentry in ambush already cleared? Could it be that the dead man who assassinated Sha Bolu is still alive? ’
Thinking of this, Apo's heart beat violently.
Revenge, it seems, is not hopeless!
But when he climbed onto the ballista rack and carefully observed the turmoil in the Eastern Turks, he saw a figure that was very familiar to him.
Bareheaded?!
In an instant, all kinds of tastes came to Apo's heart.
Abhor? Startled? Glad? Eager?
He hated that bald head because the other party directly or indirectly killed tens of thousands of his sons and lived his life.
Even, a considerable part of the slaughter of the tribe was because of bald heads.
After all, the other party captured Sha Boluo's most beloved woman alive.
He was surprised because it was said that the bald head who led the troops to attack Tuyuhun actually crossed thousands of miles and came to the western part of the Black Gobi.
As for rejoicing······
Now there is no hope of revenge, in Abo's heart, the only person who can help him take revenge may be Yang Shuang.
The lord of Dunhuang was strong, but that guy would not easily disobey the orders of the Sui Emperor and lead his troops deep into the Turks.
And Yang Shuang, after nearly three years of dating, he found that although this bald head is very unreliable, there is a chance that he will take his soldiers and horses with him because of interests, go north to the prairie, and start a war with Sha Boluo!
No, now people ········
"Nest grass!"
Seeing what someone had done, having been captured alive once, and having learned to complain partially, Apo almost stared out his eyes, and then his face turned white for a while, black for a while, revealing a strange expression that he couldn't cry or laugh.
This scourge has not changed, and it even came to snatch the wolf totem!
With all these thoughts turning sharply, Po looked back at Lowll who was squinting in the sun, made a decision on the spot, and quietly gestured to the ashen-faced Aza.
The latter perked up, quietly communicated with the Central Turkic generals, and walked very casually towards the revenge warriors who still had more than 5,000 people left.