In the age of cold weapons, nomadic tribes will always be the biggest war machine. [Eye-fast reading book new domain name., initials, previously registered accounts can still be used]

As Li Jie led the tribe to stop and go, he successively contained more than a dozen fragmented small tribes, the soldiers were selected into the army, and more than 15,000 old and weak women and children were organized into a reserve battalion.

The leader is not something that can be cultivated in a day, and when he heard such a large army approaching his battalion, Li Jie was also a little panicked, and he directly shouted and ordered without thinking about it. "Order, the army will come back!"

"Wait, Your Highness!" Seeing that the herald was about to rush to the Turkic army that was surrendering to give an order, Jieshi Tuliwen suddenly hurriedly grabbed the figure of the herald, and then hurriedly came to Li Jie to remind. "Your Highness, the heart of the army!"

Looking at the eager bearded face under the helmet of Jieshi Tuliwen, Li Jie immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and looked left and right, surrounded by some cronies, and the Turkic army in the distance was still happily abusing the plotters, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately glared at the flickering Nuda, and scratched his head aggrievedly at this guy.

These more than 5,000 Turks are all members of various small tribes who have been put together, and today Li Jie led them to defeat the Mouluo people, which has just established some consolation, and it is still a time when the prestige is unstable, and Leng Buding wants to let them know that the tribal family is threatened, and they have to blow up the pot.

"So what do we do?" For a while, Li Jie was helpless, and looked at Jieshi Tuliwen with an inquiring gaze, and this guy also scratched his helmet, so he gritted his teeth and said. "According to our Turkic method, first send cronies back to investigate, but the enemy is the enemy, and if it is not invincible, give up the camp, as long as there are people and horses in hand, there will be no one to rely on on the grassland."

This is ruthless enough, Li Jie immediately shook his head fiercely and refused. "No, Uncle Yang and Pei Ying are still there, we have to go back no matter what!"

"Your Highness, don't you Han people have a saying, stay in the green mountains, aren't you afraid of no firewood?" The bearded face of Jieshi Tuliwen immediately scratched his ears and cheeks urgently, looking at his appearance, Li Jie's heart was shocked by the market, in the camp, this guy's wife and children are also there, and the grassland heroes are indeed cold-blooded enough.

"Okay, we don't even know if we're friends or foes, at least we have to go back and see!" After thinking about it for a long time, Li Jie finally made up his mind, and when he saw this, he had to answer, but unfortunately he didn't have any hope that this sentence was friend or foe.

Next to the still water lake, Etuokbo is so big, in addition to the corpses left by the war all over the land, more than a thousand plotters and cavalry, and the various fragmentary Qarlu tribes that were dazed and killed, obviously after a big battle, the battlefields of both sides have moved north, according to the balance of forces, you are prepared to be unprepared to the unprepared Jieshi Tuliwen does not believe that it can be their own people from the north.

So a series of strange orders were issued, saying that someone with two horsemen was guarding one of the plotters, and if something happened, they could be the first to kill them quickly, and dozens of hundred horsemen once again gathered into a large circle, and they also slowly marched in the direction of the north.

It is rare that there is such a large lake on the Hetao grassland, which is convenient for getting water, and there are winter fish that can feed such a large number of people, so after arriving at Etuokebo two days ago, on the one hand, to resist the plotters, on the other hand, Li Jie put the camp on the site of the old city of the Han Dynasty next to the pure water lake.

Nearly a thousand years ago, here has also experienced the rise and fall of a pivotal dynasty, the thrilling war of the country, the ancestors of the Huns on the grassland have left gloomily, the dragon flag of the Han Dynasty is all over the Hetao, but unfortunately with the decline of the Central Plains Dynasty, the grassland people are once again surging like a tide, the nomadic song once again wandered in the Hetao grassland with the cattle and horses, and the earthen cities that once represented the majesty of the Han Empire have now become ruins and broken walls, drowning in the long pasture.

This time, the already desolate ancient city of the Han Dynasty ushered in a tide of soldiers this time.

After walking for half an hour, the cavalry group of more than 5,000 troops walked to the slightly higher soil slope in front of the ancient city of the Han Dynasty, and looked down from the height, but everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar.

In the telescope, staring at the neatly arranged ironclad cavalry array, Li Jie couldn't help frowning, the cavalry in front of him was different from any grassland cavalry he had seen before, the array was sensible, and there was a degree of advance and retreat, but at first glance, he knew that his cavalry, which was difficult to fight for more than a thousand people, was by no means the opponent of the other party.

"Your Highness?" Coming over with a horse, Jieshi Tuliwen leaned over a little heavily, leaning over and asking. "While it's still far away, it's too late to retreat!"

"Your Highness, what are we going to do?" In order to help Li Jie control these Turkic dependent tribesmen, they were also assigned to the following as thousands of horsemen, and after a day or two of leading the troops, Scar Liu regained the calm and fierce left by the military when he was young, and looked at the cavalry on the edge of the ancient city of the Han Dynasty from a distance, and a pair of black and brown eyes under Scar Liu Tie's helmet emitted bursts of red light.

"Your Highness, relying on the advantage of the height of the soil slope, we may not have no strength!"

"Wait!" Holding a telescope and looking into the distance, suddenly the camera flashed, but Li Jie waved his hand to suppress the subordinates who were about to move, and carefully looked at the ruins of the ancient Han city next to the Sensen cavalry formation.

Climbing the slope, after a while, more than a dozen Turkic cavalry arrived in front of the military formation in the blink of an eye, looking at the yak tail Daxu that was scorching in the cold wind, Li Jie, who was originally nervous, and his party breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, although the Turkic rebels also used the yak tail wolf head Daxu, but the golden wolf head can only be used by the Tang Dynasty Emperor Li Yu Khan.

"You grandson, you can die if you make it clear." Including it, Jieshi Tuliwen, Yao Geluo, and Scar Liu A large circle of people rolled their eyes heavily, and they were pierced by a pair of sharp eyes, and the black boy Nuda grabbed his pigtails all over his head, and his head was full of cold sweat. "I'm not in a hurry!"

Glaring at the kid speechlessly, Li Jie led a dozen horsemen to meet the Turkic ironclad cavalry who ran up slowly, and more than 20 horsemen on both sides reined in the horses at about 20 meters in front of the dirt slope, and looked at each other, what made Li Jie frown was that the other Turkic cavalry actually arrogantly directly thrust the yak-tailed wolf's head into the ground, and said arrogantly.

"The Khan of Lili has an order, and the Tang envoy is invited to enter the gold tent to meet him!"

Such a sentence suddenly made Li Jie behind him, and Scar Liu couldn't help frowning, indeed, Ashina Simo was named the king of Huaihua County, and his identity was very expensive, but Li Jie was not bad, the ninth son of Tian Khan, Prince Shuo, in terms of identity, it was only high and not low, but he was summoned by Ashina Simo so rudely and casually, which is definitely an insult.

"Presumptuous, blind your dog's eyes, how can you talk to Your Highness!" The lord is worried about the humiliation of the ministers, the lord humiliates the ministers to death, regardless of the Han Turks are the same, without waiting for Li Jie to speak, Yao Geluo, Scar Liu has already half a knife out of the sheath, scolding angrily and surging up, this His Royal Highness also said that the ironclad Turkic herald was stunned, just when he was stunned, Li Jie suddenly took out the fire gun that had been hidden in his arms, and with a bang, it fell right under the hooves of the Turkic cavalry.

Bang, not to mention the iron-clad Turkic war horses that have never seen gunpowder, even the horses behind Li Jie were shocked, and finally those small Turkic tribe cavalry pressed down their horses, and the dozen or so ironclad cavalry who were close to the sweat tent were even more unbearable, and they were directly frightened and jumped up by the horses, and they fell on their backs, rolled into a ball on the ground and shouted endlessly.

"Heavenly thunder! Thunder! ”

"Tell you Khan, King Shuo Li Jie is waiting for him here!" Although his hands were shocked to the point of numbness, looking at the embarrassed sweat tent cavalry, Li Jie still had no trace of waves in his expression, he shouted angrily with a blue face, looked at Li Jie in fear, and couldn't even care about the war horse, and several ironclad cavalrymen ran down the mountain with two laps of wolf head and two laps of legs.

"Ha, a couple of Turkic dogs!" Looking at a few embarrassed sweat tent cavalry, even Yao Geluo couldn't help but scolded happily, looking at the array of Sen Ran ironclad cavalry arrays under the ancient city of the Han Dynasty in the distance, Li Jie's eyes were gloomy, Ashina Simo came to the Pure Water Lake too abruptly, they searched all the way for several days without finding the slightest trace, today just went out to fight with the plotters, Ashina Simo came.

What made Li Jie even more worried was that the Qarlu tribe had been torn apart, although history said that Ashnasimo was extremely loyal, but history also said that the complete rebellion of the Turks was still in the seventeenth year of Zhenguan, in case he couldn't stand the pressure and fell to Xue Yantuo, it may not be impossible!

"Be ready, if there is any change in the cavalry under the mountain, be ready to fight at any time!" His face was gloomy, Li Jie commanded in a somewhat helpless voice, a sharp gaze appeared in his eyes, and the scar Liu Sheng asked the sword a few immediately responded, even the Turkic medicine Geluo was also, only Jieshi Tuliwen hesitated on his face, but in a few cold eyes behind him, this guy was immediately a clever again, looking at a big pit on the ground that was beaten by the fire, he shuddered, Jieshi Tuliwen replied loudly, and then pulled the mount and rushed back to the formation ready at any time.

didn't look back, Li Jie still looked at the Turkic Khan tent army array under the mountain worriedly, fortunately, after a while, in the military array, there was directly a group of small cavalry surrounded by a golden-armored wolf-headed general carrying a yak tail and a golden wolf's head running wildly towards the hillside.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! From afar, the golden-armored wolf-headed general shouted, pinching the handle of the Tang knife, but Li Jie did not relax for a moment, looking at Li Jie and the cavalry behind him on guard, he suddenly patted the golden wolf helmet, and the golden-armored general simply asked the cavalry behind him to stop, and rode forward alone.

The distance was closer, and Li Jie also looked at it carefully, the curly hair under the golden wolf's helmet, the long, pointed face of the typical European nomads, the yellow-white transitional face, like a big radish, blue eyes, and a large yellow beard were similar to the radish beard, and that face did give Li Jie a strong sense of familiarity.

Just when Li Jie lowered his guard slightly and opened his mouth to ask, the golden wolf armor radish almost didn't let Li Jie fall off the horse with a word, and with his beard wiped, Ashina Simo shouted loudly. "Shuo Wang Xian's nephew, misunderstanding, I'm your Uncle Li Simo!"

"Did you forget? I hugged you when I was in Chang'an, and you peed on my face when I was a nephew of King Shuo, that demeanor is definitely a man! Gesturing on the face of the radish, his beard was blown by the north wind, and Ashina Simo seemed to still taste the smell of the child's urine and said.

Hearing a word, Li Jie's face turned red, and his shoulders shook violently before he finally didn't fall, and he originally planned to desperately ask the sword scar Liu later, and the two faces of a handsome and an ugly man under the iron helmet were also suffocated and weird, and he didn't laugh when he endured it.

Looking at Li Jie's angry and ugly face, Ashina Simo rubbed his face in confusion and said suspiciously. "What's wrong? The appearance of King Shuo's nephew standing with a gun back then was indeed enough for the gentlemen! ”。