"Monster! It's all monsters! The army sent by the Son of Heaven of the Sui Dynasty is simply inhuman, all of them are martial arts masters, and they are almost wiped out in one face, but the other side is unscathed, and they can't fight at all!

Spirit-like, powerful as an ox and wearing armor, their bows and arrows are ineffective and nearly invulnerable, while their sword energy and flying needles can wreak havoc on the Affiliates. Great Khan, we're done......"

A blood-stained Turkic general roared hoarsely, his voice full of despair, and his eyes filled with the horror and fear of the aftermath.

A trembling voice fell, followed by silence.

The king of the Eastern Turks, Shibi Khan, sat in a tent, his face pale but silent, and the Turkic general was flanked by a large number of Turkic generals in armor and shocked.

Smack.

A drop of blood dripped from the iron helmet on his head, which fell in front of the eyes of the half-kneeling general, but it made him tremble violently and shiver deeply in fear.

The blood on his body did not come from the enemy, but was splashed by a colleague who had been split in half by a sword qi beside him, and if he hadn't been standing slightly back at that time, he would have died.

"Escape, if you fight again, there is only one way to die, I can't follow Shibi Khan to die, I want to escape." The general said secretly in his heart.

He is not a person who is afraid of death, and he has also been in a desperate situation through a hundred battles, but he is an ordinary enemy he faces, and now he is hanging on the opposite side, so he doesn't feel the slightest chance of winning......

The Turkic cavalry is unparalleled in the world, dominating the steppe with its high mobility and strong aggressiveness, and this general leads the Khan's guard cavalry, which is the absolute elite of the cavalry.

This guard cavalry is also called "attached", that is, the meaning of wolf, they belong to the Khan's personal troops, is the essence of the Turkic cavalry, come and go like the wind, brave and good at fighting, is the guarantee of the Khan's power, is the glory of the Turkic nation.

But now, the security is easily shredded like paper, and the so-called glory sounds like a joke...... Thinking of the previous encounter with the army under the banner of Innocent, the general closed his eyes in pain.

The group of unsullied troops he encountered was only about 5,000 men, advancing on foot, and there were not even military weapons such as spears and halberds.

All of them were white, their bodies were thin, and they suddenly looked like scholars going into battle, without the slightest deterrence.

But when he leaned over with the detachments as if they were fierce, the other party showed a bloodthirsty smile at them, and then turned into countless afterimages!

Some rose to the sky, waving their long swords in their hands, slashing out sword qi and injuring people in the air, and those who couldn't dodge were either in different places, or their bodies were separated from each other.

He just brushed shoulders with a devastating sword aura, like the Immortal Heaven Death God had met him.

However, his lieutenant was neatly split in half, and the warm blood spurted out at that time, spilling his head and face.

More of them rushed straight into the cavalry camp, and the thin body pounced with the afterimage, and a simple and direct punch and leg blasted out, which was the end of the person vomiting blood on his back and the horse falling to the ground.

This battle-hardened general was stupid at the time, is this still human?

It's a few meters away with a slight leap, and it's faster than a four-legged horse.

With a weak arm, a single punch can knock a fat and strong war horse into the mouth and foam at the mouth, and he can't afford to fall to the ground.

Not to mention the cavalry on horseback, it was not a combined enemy at all, and when it was rubbed, it was wounded, and when it was touched, it became a pile of dead people in an instant.

If it weren't for the fact that this general saw that the situation was not good, he turned around on horseback and ran, it is estimated that he would not even have had a chance to report the battle situation to the Khan here!

The general who was lucky enough to survive was half-kneeling on the ground, and he had already made up his mind that with the speed of the innocent army, it was estimated that he would be able to come here in half a day, and he had to flee for his life.

What kind of general, what kind of war, hugging his wife and holding his children, honestly raising cattle and herding sheep, isn't it fragrant?

……

"Listening to General Xiao Jibo's words, this army with the banner of Innocent is probably composed of martial arts masters. Those who rushed into the detachment were at least second-rate masters, and those who jumped into the air and released their sword qi were probably still first-rate masters. ”

Just when no one was silent, a calm and majestic voice came, attracting everyone's attention and rekindling hope among the desperate people, including Shibi Khan.

I saw that the person who spoke was wearing short trousers, his black hair was tied back into a bun, his face was handsome and cold, as if it had been cast in bronze, and the eyes made people palpitate just by looking at it, and on the tall and straight nose, a pair of bewitching, cold and radiant eyes were embedded in it.

The body is perfect, the complexion is bronzen, and the whole body exudes an inexplicable and inexplicable terrifying momentum, as if he is a god and demon who secretly rules the steppe, even if it is Shibi Khan, there is some invisible fear in front of him.

He is the number one master of the desert steppe, the great general of the Eastern Turks, and the great master of one of the three masters of martial arts, along with Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin.

Wu Zun, Bi Xuan.

At this time, the Eastern Turk Khan and the generals reacted that they also had martial arts masters on their side, and they were still the great grandmasters of the world!

And General Xiao Jibo, who had made up his mind to flee for his life, also hesitated a little at this time:

Want to wait any longer? Look at this Wuzun Emperor Xuan, can you really use magic to defeat magic?

After that, another middle-aged man with a gloomy appearance and a sheepskin robe followed up and said:

"Five thousand second-rate masters, they have been unknown before, even if they occupy the rich Central Plains of the Sui State, I am afraid they will have to spend a huge amount of resources, at least secretly cultivating for more than ten years.

The old thief Yang Nut is really scheming, even if he dies, he will leave such a strange soldier to Yang Guang, who can't support the wall in the mud. ”

Demon Marshal Zhao Deyan, Eastern Turkic National Teacher, Demon Gate, descendant of the Demon Sect, and martial arts master.

Before Yang Guang pretended to be the Sunflower Ancestor to subdue the Demon Gate, among the eight masters, only this Zhao Deyan, who defected to the Eastern Turks and took the entire Demon Sect as a traitor, escaped, but he obviously didn't know much about this matter, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant at this time.

"At this time, many martial arts masters on the other side came to the door, Ben Khan's attachment and the army are not opponents, and the general and the national teacher are invited to block the innocent army and save Ben Khan and the Turks!"

Shibi Khan said directly, not feeling embarrassed at all, he and Zhao Deyan are using each other's relationship, and the person who came at this time is not good, it is the time for Zhao Deyan to appear.

And he and Wuzun Bi Xuan are even more polite, Bi Xuan's relationship with the Turks is in the same line, Wuzun Bi Xuan has always guarded the Turkic royal court, and now in the face of the invasion of the innocent army, he will be the first to top.

You say yes, Bi Xuan's father?

When Bi Xuan heard this, he nodded without words, he is a great grandmaster, and the masters below the grandmaster are all spicy chickens to him, if the Innocent Army only has second-rate and first-class masters, then it can really fight a dozen.

Although the number of five thousand is many, it is impossible to win head-on, and with the advantage of the great grandmaster, it is always not a big problem to force them back with all kinds of harassment from the side and from behind.

And after analyzing the situation, the demon marshal Zhao Deyan heard Shibi Khan's words, but he couldn't help but sweat profusely.

He is just a grandmaster, and he is a little stretched in the face of the cooperation of those first-class masters, and the Demon Sect is even more withered, and the first-class and second-rate disciples together are less than ten fingers, how can he compete with the menacing five thousand innocent army?

Emperor Wuzun Xuan is a great grandmaster who can be invincible, and if he throws the two jujubes of the Demon Xiangzong into it, it is estimated that there will not even be scum left!

Zhao Deyan was bitter in his heart, this wave of pretending to be forced and pretending to be leaky!

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