The Qi army rushed in and began to search for the figure of Razang Khan.

Glory and riches are tied to him.

Asr and Chagan Bari rushed to the front, leading the people straight to the meditation room.

Finding that Razang Khan could not be found, he dragged all the monks and took them to the square.

On the other side, Jia Hui also walked to the Shakya Palace.

When I entered the door, I saw a big lama lying in a pool of blood, and when I looked closely, he was still struggling.

Jia Hui hurriedly ordered someone to call the military doctor, and at this time, the great lama returned to the light, opened his eyes, and saw that it was a group of Qi troops, and leaked a happy smile.

"General, that man, ran towards the back door—" The voice became quieter and quieter, but the Grand Lama still insisted on finishing his last words.

Finally, I glanced at the compassionate Buddha, looked at the golden and brilliant hall, and lived in the hall all my life, my bloodless lips seemed to want to say something, but I really didn't have the strength to say it, I closed my eyes in relief, and passed away.

There was a sound of running behind him, and several other great lamas in the temple were pressed into the main hall by Chagan Bari, and when they saw the big lamas lying in a pool of blood, they hurriedly folded their hands and recited the "Ben Yuan Sutra".

"Let's bury it." Jia Hui turned his head to look at the group of monks, leaving only a word, grabbed a small novice and ran backwards.

。。。。。。

Razang Khan did not run towards the palace on the high mountain.

Looking at the posture of this group of Qi troops, it looks like they are well prepared, who knows how much gunpowder they still have after blowing up the temple gate?

His cowardice looked at the situation and became more auspicious, and the screams of thousands of people before they died made his heart palpitate when he heard it when he ran far away.

As for the guards in the palace and the sons of the nobles?

Forget it, it's a bad thing to say.

He didn't want to take the risk, and there was no suspense as to where he would run.

The northern army is too far away, and it is already very difficult to fight with the Qi army, and running over by yourself will definitely spread a lot of rumors and shake the morale of the army.

So he decided to run eastward, anyway, he had already sent the order of the eastern army's Chahan Danjin to withdraw, although the first battle lost 30,000 people, but the casualties of the southwest Qi army were not small, and the eastern army still maintained a numerical advantage, so the Qi army was at most hanging behind the army to monitor the withdrawal.

Razang Khan and dozens of guards soon disappeared into the snowy night.

With Xiao Shami leading the way, Jia Hui and others also quickly discovered the traces of Lazang Khan.

A golden knife.

After Chagan Bari's discernment, this is indeed something that only the Khan king can have. Razang Khan did run away from here.

Jia Hui opened the map in his mind.

On the map, a team of about forty horses is running towards the east.

"Chen Jingyuan, Shui Che, Shi Yuanxiu listens to the order! You will take 2,000 men and quickly take over Sunshine City, and the rest of the men and horses will follow me to capture Nalazang Khan!" ”

Covering the armor with another fur coat, Jia Hui turned over his horse and chased eastward.

Chen Jingyuan and others agreed, and Niu Zhao and others also rode on horses and chased after Jia Hui.

The iron armor on the horse's chest has been removed by Jia Hui, this thing can defend against the stabbing of the spearmen to a certain extent, but now it is a cavalry duel, Jia Hui took off this thing that affects the speed and threw it on the ground.

A horse neighed beside him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was his other two Ili horses.

Jia Hui whistled, and two horses followed him.

Throwing some bits and pieces of unimportant things on the ground one by one, he and the soldiers and horses of the headquarters are getting farther and farther away, and throwing some things down is regarded as a road sign.

The horse's speed gradually stabilized, maintaining a constant speed and gradually approaching the Razang Khan.

Soon, the map showed that Razang Khan and the others had slowed down.

Seeing this, Jia Hui hurriedly waved his horsewhip, and the horse immediately rose a step and rushed towards Lazang Khan.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the whole field of vision was white, and the sound of the wind was all over my ears.

The old Khan King could no longer endure the high-intensity horseback galloping, and his waist became more and more sore, as if he was about to break off, and hurriedly slowed down his horse.

Seeing this, the guards also slowed down.

Years of glory have also corroded their will, making these warriors who once shook the plateau, even in cowardice, feel tired.

As soon as they got off the horse, several people fell to the ground and got up with difficulty, and the rest of them also held on to the saddle and hung their waists, looking like they were in their twilight years.

Razang Khan looked at these old brothers who had followed him for decades with complexity, the youngest of them was already forty years old, and the older one was older than his own age.

Years of conquest and retirement have reduced the number of this team that maintains the balance of the plateau from more than 8,000 to nearly 9,000 to less than 5,000.

It's not that he doesn't want to recruit new people, but he really can't believe it.

After defeating his younger brother who was arrogant and claiming to be Khan, he suddenly selected a group of cowardly Xue, which really made the old men of Tubo and Heshute not react, but since then, every time a grassroots emerges, he will be accepted as a dog by the big tribes of Tubo or Heshute and become their protégés.

And after the new cowards who took the initiative to join him died inexplicably, and the rest also married the nobles of the big tribe, Razang Khan never recruited people again.

It seems that they are going to outlive themselves with whom.

But he later found out that he was wrong, and this group of people only needed to live longer than their own cowardice.

Razang Khan still underestimated this group of people too much.

The defeat in the northwest decades ago was that someone leaked his whereabouts, allowing Jia Daishan, who was killed that day, to chase him all the way.

Originally, there were nearly 9,000 cowards left, and there were more than 5,000 left.

This is the most elite army on the plateau! The loss of nearly 4,000 people hit his power hard, and he who originally said that he could control the situation of the dynasty became the weakest of the three-legged standing.

So he never let his cowardice go to the battlefield again.

In the past few years, the number of cowardly Xue has dropped to 4,500, which is even more excessive, they are becoming more and more rude to themselves, and the court is becoming more and more blatant confrontation.

In order to maintain his rule and to alleviate the growing antagonism between the two tribes, when the Timurid people came to contact him to attack the Great Qi, he did not hesitate to agree and stud.

Only when internal contradictions are transformed into external contradictions can his country have a glimmer of life.

While his mind was turning over the river, Razang Khan took out a piece of tsamba from his bosom, which was smoothed from the offering table.

The rest of the people also took out their own food.

It is important to replenish your energy.

The sound of horses' hooves in the distance alerted everyone, and they hurriedly put the rest of their stuff into their arms and pulled out their weapons.

The old cowardly Xue at the back tightened the bowstring.

In the distance, in the shadow of a tall humanoid, he got closer and closer.

Just as the old man with the bow took aim, a black feathered arrow plunged into his chest.

The force brought by the three-stone hard bow and the heavy arrow instantly pierced his old iron armor, shot through his body, and an arrow appeared from behind, forcing him to take a few steps back and fall unwillingly.

"Khan go away!" The five of them took the lead in riding their horses and blocked in front of King Khan, intending to shoot at Jia Hui.

But as soon as he drew out the arrow, he was shot down by Jia Hui in an instant. The arrow in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Khan go quickly, I'll wait to cover!"

The cowardly Xue Qianhu, who was closest to Jia Hui, was relieved from the shock brought by Jia Hui's five arrows in a row, jumped on the war horse, drew out his scimitar and rushed towards Jia Hui.

The dozen or so old cowardly Xue behind him also reacted, and also drew their scimitars and rushed towards Jia Hui.

Jia Hui also rode a horse and rushed to Lao Qianhu, just when they were still ten steps away, Jia Hui pulled out a heavy arrow from the quiver, the bow was like a full moon, and Xue Qianhu was frightened, and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, he was shot in the center of the eyebrows by an arrow, and the entire skull was blown away.

The corpse fell weakly from the horse, and the scimitar in his hand slipped from his hand and fell to the ground

Jia Hui quickly put the big bow barrel into the bow sac, pulled out two short spears from his back, and slashed at the approaching two cowardly Xue.

Two inferior scimitars slashed Jia Hui's chest, but they were blocked by the thick leather coat and steel armor, which only made Jia Hui's body lean back, and quickly stabilized his position without causing any damage.

Jia Hui threw the short spear in his left hand again, piercing a person's neck, and with a wave of his right hand, he cut the chain mail of the person on the right, and scraped off a piece of meat on his neck.

After the person on the left fell to the ground, someone raised a knife and slashed over, Jia Hui leaned to the right side, pulled out a meat cutting knife with his left hand, and punched the ribs of the person who came, the person who was hurting shrank straight to the side, Jia Hui immediately straightened forward, and the knife in his left hand cut the throat of the person who came.

He threw the knife in his left hand again, hitting a timid eye, the man subconsciously threw away the scimitar in his hand, Jia Hui also rode to his side, slapped the knife into his head with one palm, only a small piece of brass at the tail of the handle of the knife was exposed, the man straightened up, and fell off the horse.

Several people died in the blink of an eye, which made the cowards who were also fighting all over the plateau cowardly.

Jia Hui began to gasp for air.

"Don't be afraid, he's running out of strength, hurry up!"

Seeing Jia Hui's appearance after strenuous exercise, he felt that he was the kind of fast man who flowed in waves, and the cowardly Xue instantly felt that it was okay, and rushed forward again.

Jia Hui pulled out a short spear with difficulty in his left hand, panting, and looked at the few people who rushed over.

"It's not good, he's pretending, get out!" When the experienced Razang Khan saw this scene, he faintly remembered that decades ago, Jia Daishan of that dog day also killed his own general in this way.

Shouting at the few people who had already rushed out, regardless of the faintly aching old waist, Lazang Khan jumped on the horse again, and the cowardly Xue who was watching the play around him saw that the Great Khan was about to slip away on his horse, so they hurriedly jumped on the war horse and chased after the Khan.

The cowardly Xue who rushed over in front were shocked by Lazang Khan's movements, and Jia Hui also felt a little emotionally about Lazang Khan's decisiveness, but his attention quickly returned to the battlefield.

Before the cowardly Xue turned his head, he knocked the horse's belly again, and the war horse was in pain, and the speed was a little faster, and the extremely fast horse speed drove the sharp spear point, and effortlessly cut the throats of the two people.

A few cowardly Xue in the back hurriedly turned their horses' heads and chased after the Great Khan.

Jia Hui hurriedly threw the short spear in both hands, hit the back, and fell off the horse, seeing that he couldn't survive.

Just as he was about to continue the pursuit, the speed of the war horse under the crotch suddenly dropped, Jia Hui hurriedly took out the big bow from the left side, pulled out the long arrow, the bow was full of strings, aimed at the last broken cowardice, gently raised the bow, let go, the long arrow shot out, hit the back of the man's heart, fell on the horse's neck, the war horse rushed forward more than a dozen steps without knowing it, and the corpse on his back was shaken off the horse's back.

There was a sound of horses' hooves behind him, and his two Ili war horses followed the large army.

Jia Hui breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and dismounted, but did not immediately remove the saddle from the horse's back.

"Big brother!" Niu Zhao rode to Jia Hui's side, and the horse jumped to the ground without stopping.

Jia Hui looked at his legs with emotion.

"If you don't get off the horse like this again, sooner or later you will regret it."

"It's... Change change, change, change. Niu Zhaogang wanted to refute a few words, but when he saw Jia Hui glaring at him, he immediately changed his words.

"Okay, find a sheltered place to set up a quick demolition camp, take a good rest, and continue to chase him tomorrow, those old things are not good anymore, and they can't run far." After speaking, Jia Hui rode on the horse led by the knight on the side, looked at the map, and walked to the southeast.