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A month later, it was the middle of winter.

On the vast prairie, a strange figure was ushered in.

Lu Fengqiu was wearing a thick Turkic warrior uniform, riding on a tall horse, looking at the seemingly boundless steppe, and couldn't help but suddenly feel a sense of pride.

The reason why Lu Fengqiu wanted to go to the prairie was actually to complete the side quest.

The war in the Central Plains will not end within a year or two.

His main quest has been completed, but the side quest has not yet been completed, and he came to the grassland to prepare for the completion of the side quest and start the layout.

If you want Li Tang to keep the world from losing, and let Kou Zhong complete the hegemony of dominating the world, there must not be too much threat on the grassland.

Since the great turmoil at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the Eastern and Western Turks have risen rapidly, and they have been eyeing the Central Plains.

On this steppe, starting from the Xiongnu, and then to the later Xianbei, Rouran and today's Turks, one after another became the overlord of the steppe, some ethnic groups were annexed, and the annexors merged into one, and some took refuge in the distance, the speed of change is beyond the reach of the Central Plains Dynasty.

Lu Fengqiu came here to carry out the decapitation operation, and without the wolf king, the wolves would only compete for a new wolf king in the fight with each other, and this process was the weakest time for the Eastern and Western Turks.

There is no geographical boundary in the world, and grasslands can also be regarded as part of the world in the future.

Ahead is the Hulunbuir pasture, the richest in the prairie.

Lu Fengqiu has also inquired about the current situation of the Eastern Turks along the way.

Just a month ago, the Great Khan of the Eastern Turks suddenly died of illness, and the Khan of the East Turks had been conquering the north and south for more than ten years, from Khitan and Murwei in the east to Tuyuhun and Gaochang in the west, all of which were subordinate to the Eastern Turks, making the Eastern Turks prosperous and powerful.

The Central Plains separatist forces, such as Liu Wuzhou, Liang Shidu, Li Rail, and Gao Kaidao, all submitted to Shibi Khan.

Even when Li Valve raised troops from Taiyuan, he also had to make friends with the Eastern Turks.

After the death of Shibi Khan, the Turkic ministers supported Shibi Khan's younger brother Tsrif as Khan, and named Luo Khan.

However, before the position of the Great Khan of Luo Khan was hot, he had already died inexplicably.

Today, the owner of the richest Hulunbuir pasture in the steppe belongs to the new Turkic Khan Jieli.

With the help of the demon marshal Zhao Deyan, Jieli became the overlord leader of the new generation of grasslands.

On the vast and rich Hulunbuir grassland, large and small lakes are dotted like mirrors, long and short rivers are intertwined on the green grassy ground, wild horses gallop in groups, and the fragrance of grass waves and flowers everywhere, as if falling into a beautiful dream that will never wake up.

Lu Fengqiu drove his horse to the small lake, there were shepherds grazing by the lake, and the horses and sheep were flocked, leisurely.

On the green meadows, the long wind blows, and the lake on the side swings with sparkling blue waves, and fish swim in it.

Lu Fengqiu drove his horse forward again, and after walking for most of the day, he saw a dense camp tent appear on the horizon.

Thousands of Turkic armed men roamed the tent.

Lu Fengqiu was not afraid at all, but smiled and drove his horse towards the camp.

Lu Fengqiu's sudden arrival caught the Turkic warriors waiting outside the tent a little unprepared.

But immediately rushed out dozens of murderous Turkic warriors, wanting to stop Lu Fengqiu.

His mouth was even more Turkic that Lu Fengqiu couldn't understand.

Lu Fengqiu flicked his sleeves, and those Turkic warriors flew out directly.

Lu Fengqiu was fast and fast, and rushed straight to the main tent in the center of the camp.

Such a big movement had already alarmed the Turks in the camp.

In an instant, thousands of murderous Turkic warriors rushed out of the hundreds of tents.

The archers with bows and arrows didn't know how to go, and they shot towards Lu Fengqiu one after another.

Lu Fengqiu rode his horse and injured people, and his true anger was surging, sweeping down a large number of Turkic warriors around him.

For a while, the sound of shouting and killing resounded in the camp.

And at that moment, several figures came out of the main tent.

At the head of them was a bald man in a golden robe, with a wide skull and a face full of strong taste.

He stood there with the air of a hero.

It is the bearing and self-confidence that comes from fear, which makes people feel that he is the kind of person who is decisive and tenacious, has infinite vitality, and is bold and uncompromising.

Standing next to the bald man was a tall, thin middle-aged man who looked a little feminine.

Lu Fengqiu's eyes fell there, his essence flashed, he grabbed the reins, and when the horse's hooves were raised high, he shouted: "Where is Zhao Deyan?" ”

I saw that the slightly feminine middle-aged man rose into the air, his figure shot out, and jumped towards Lu Fengqiu.

"Ben Shuai is here, who are you?"

Zhao Deyan stood three feet away in front of Lu Fengqiu, the essence in his eyes flashed, and his eyes as sharp as knives looked towards Lu Fengqiu through the stint of his eyes, exuding a certain indescribable domineering and evil aura all over his body, which made people feel chilled.

Lu Fengqiu said calmly: "The person who came to kill you!" ”

When Zhao Deyan heard this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You are from the Central Plains." ”

Lu Fengqiu smiled, he was wearing a Turkic warrior uniform, but Zhao Deyan could quickly recognize that he was not a Turk, and he was worthy of being a powerful person who could stir up a party.

Lu Fengqiu said indifferently: "How do you want to die?" ”

Zhao Deyan had a frosty face and said, "Extremely arrogant! ”

As soon as the words fell, a boundless murderous aura emanated from Zhao Deyan's body, only to see Zhao Deyan flying up, and he chose to strike first.

I saw that Zhao Deyan shot out two swarthy steel fingers with tail fingers from the left and right sleeves at the moment when he flew up, and the steel fingers drilled out like poisonous snakes, and the two ends were diamond-shaped sharp cones, poking towards Lu Fengqiu like a meteor, which was simply yin and vicious.

This pair of Qimen weapons is called "Variety Ling Gun", which can be soft or hard, with infinite changes, and has unpredictable opportunities for ghosts and gods, and it is a weapon that Zhao Deyan became famous for.

This "Variety Ling Gun" is not only not afraid of the sharp weapon of the gods, but also the nemesis of the sword, and he is entangled with a special technique, and it is almost impossible to escape the doom of being snatched away.

On the grassland, the strong are respected, Zhao Deyan is extremely ruthless as soon as he makes a move, and he will never show mercy to those who come to challenge him.

Since he was defeated by Bi Xuan, the people who dared to challenge him were extinct, and Zhao Deyan obviously thought that Lu Fengqiu was the opponent who came to challenge him.

Zhao Deyan obviously saw that Lu Fengqiu was not an idle person, so he chose to strike first.

However, the next moment, Zhao Deyan was suddenly startled in his eyes.

I saw an extremely white palm suddenly appear in front of him, and Zhao Deyan didn't even notice when that palm appeared!

Zhao Deyan's face changed several times in an instant, he took a sharp breath, and his body quickly retreated, wanting to get rid of this palm.

However, Lu Fengqiu's palm was like a shadow, as if it was attached to him.