"Kill!" Kou Zhong wielded a butcher's knife and slashed at the neck of a Turkic warrior, killing the Turkic soldier with a single dash of his horse.

Kou Zhong united his men and horses, charging at the front, and the five thousand elite cavalry of the Great Sui followed him to attack a Turkic tribe.

The Great Sui Forward Battalion attacked a medium-sized Turkic tribe, because the Turks were a famous tribe of the steppe, and lived by grazing, so they did not build a city, but flowed in the grassland in the form of a tribe.

This time, with Bi Xuan and Zhao Deyan as living maps, and the exploration of the terrain by the Northern Thunder Primordial God, Kou Zhong's march speed was extremely fast, and he never took the wrong path.

Usually meet the grassland tribe, Kou Zhong will salute before the soldiers, send people to surrender, if they are willing to surrender to the Great Sui, Kou Zhong will let him go, but if he refuses to surrender, then he must meet Kou Zhong's 5,000 elite soldiers charge.

With Kou Zhong's martial arts, coupled with the martial bravery of the Great Sui soldiers, and the Northern Thunder guarding the rear, Kou Zhong's assault on the Turkic tribes was simply a massacre.

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Hot blood sprayed on Kou Zhong's face, watching one after another Turkic people die under his own sword, Kou Zhong's heart was filled with strong unbearability, but he did not stop, and soon under the impact of five thousand cavalry, a Turkic medium-sized tribe became history, Kou Zhong and his men returned to the Great Sui with countless cattle and sheep to restore their lives, and the Turkic tribes were all killed, regardless of men, women and children.

Most of the Turks were bloody men who would rather die in battle than surrender, and Kou Zhong also consciously slaughtered the Turks, and the result was that Kou Zhong destroyed fourteen tribes along the way, which can be described as bloody.

After the killing, Kou Zhong arranged for someone to collect the battlefield, bury the corpses, and check if there were survivors by the way, Kou Zhong had done the same thing fourteen times, and he himself went to the Chinese army Yang Lin's military tent.

"Report to Your Majesty that the last general has cleared out the Turkic tribes in front, and the army can continue to rush in two hours!" Kou Zhong knelt in front of Yang Lin and Bei Ying Lei and replied.

"General Kou has worked hard!" Yang Lin helped Kou Zhong up with a smile, and said earnestly: "I know that General Kou is kind and opposes my policy of exterminating everything, but the Turks are a big problem for my Chinese henchmen, and if we want to eliminate future troubles forever, we must cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

Kou Zhong replied unconvinced: "But Your Majesty's behavior is contrary to the etiquette of my great country."

Yang Lin patted Kou Zhong on the shoulder and explained: "The Rite Sect can only target my Central Plains, and we must kill and kill the foreign races!"

Yang Lin said three words in a row, which shows his hatred for the Turks.

Bei Ying Lei said to Kou Zhong at this time: "General Kou is tired, go back and rest, and your forward battalion will be handed over to Yang Xuangan for the time being!"

Kou Zhong knew that this was Bei Minglei who felt sorry for his apprentice, but Kou Zhong didn't worry about handing over the army to Yang Xuangan, that madman.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the last general is not tired, and the last general can fight again!"

Bei Ying Lei shook his head with a smile and said: "Rest, go to the rear army to sit in the town, the front army is lonely to watch, nothing can happen!"

Kou Zhong had no choice but to agree, and went to Yang Xuangan to hand over military power in a muffled voice.

Looking at the back of Kou Zhong leaving, Yang Lin smiled bitterly: "Ci is not in charge of the troops, General Kou still doesn't understand this truth!"

Bei Ying Lei smiled and replied, "He will understand!"

In fact, Yang Lin slaughtered fourteen Turkic tribes in a row, not because he was thirsty for killing, but because he wanted to shock the grassland with the heads of the fourteen Turkic tribes, so that Shibi Khan knew that the Sui army's attack on the grassland was serious, and he wanted to force Shibi to fight to the death in Yinshan Mountain, and the grassland would be decided in a battle.

The reason why Yang Lin used such a radical method was because he was running out of time.

The successive marches have almost exhausted the vitality of this old man, and Bei Ying Lei estimates that even if he has his immortal power to hang his life, Yang Lin's life is only two months left at most, and he wants to help Yang Lin unify the grassland within two months and complete the last wish of this life.

Yang Lin's policy was effective, and a day later, the Great Sui army finally met the main force of the Eastern Turkic army, and Shibi Khan personally led 30,000 cavalry to meet the battle.

The two armies faced each other at "Dingxiang" two hundred miles east of Yinshan Mountain.

Yang Lin sent Yang Xuangan as the vanguard to meet the cavalry of the beginning.

Yang Xuangan single-handedly rushed into front of Shibi's army like an arrow.

"Spring Thunderstorm Urgent"

Yang Xuan sensed that the long knife brought out a round of thunder and lightning sword qi, cutting the three hundred Turkic cavalry in front of him in two, venting the anger in his heart.

With the power of his god king, it is effortless to deal with a mere human cavalry, killing people is like cutting leeks, and there are hundreds of casualties with a single sword, of course, they are all Turkic deaths.

Yang Xuan was arrogant, how could he be used by Yang Lin, but Bei Ying Lei controlled his weakness and threatened Mo Keye's daughter to force him to submit.

With Yang Xuangan, who was full of resentment, he regarded the Turks as the Northern Thunder, killed a hundred and ten people with one sword, and after a while, he killed nearly 8,000 soldiers by himself, and the frightened Shibi turned around and left.

"Retreat!" The Turkic Mingjin withdrew his troops, and he was frightened and ran straight to Yinshan, and Yang Xuangan laughed proudly in the back.

In the past six years, he has been trapped in Chang'an by the Northern Thunder with a covenant of three wars, and finally was aroused by the Turks with a killing intent, and Yang Xuangan became more and more energetic, which came from the domineering spirit of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu

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"Turkic child, take another knife from the overlord!"

Yang Xuangan didn't care about the reason for the poor Kou Mo to chase at all, he was addicted to killing, brandished a long knife, rode a horse and chased wildly, all the way towards the Turkic army, and the five thousand vanguard troops behind him could only follow the main general chasing the enemy.

Yang Lin, who was sitting in the rear, saw that the Turkic retreat was in an orderly manner, and he understood that there might be a trap ahead.

"Quick, order Yang Xuangan to stop chasing the enemy!" Yang Lin shouted to the herald.

It's a pity that Yang Lin's order was still a little late, and Yang Xuangan's vanguard army had already run away.

The Turks are nomadic warriors, famous people on horseback, very good at riding and shooting, although the army is defeated, but the retreat speed is extremely fast, the vanguard army of the Great Sui can't catch up, only Yang Xuangan relies on his own strong cultivation, one person pursues and kills the Turkic rear army.

"Thunder in the Sky"

Yang Xuan felt a long knife spin, and the knife qi turned into a tornado, like a harvester, harvesting the life of the Turks.

Shibi Khan saw that the soldiers in charge of the palace were reduced one after another, and he was killed by Yang Xuangan like slaughtering sheep and dogs, his eyes were red, but he was helpless.

"Retreat!" Shi Bi took the lead and rushed forward desperately, not looking at the situation behind him at all.

A quarter of an hour later, the 30,000 Turkic warriors were slaughtered by Yang Xuangan alone, but Shi Bi also saw the Dunyu Valley in front of him, as well as the pursuers behind him.

Shibi was overjoyed in his heart, turned his horse's head, and led the army to the right, while the Dun Desire Valley was offset to the left, and the two armies were perfectly staggered, but Yang Xuangan, who was chasing the Turkic army, collided with the pursuers who were pursuing the Dun Desire Valley.

"What's that?" Yang Xuangan didn't care who the enemy was, and slashed at the pursuers of Dunyu Valley with one sword.

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Yang Xuangan's knife was blocked for the first time.