Chapter Seventy-Five: Thoughts

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"Boom!"

After letting people pretend to be themselves and divert several times in succession, they still couldn't get rid of Yang Yi's tail-chasing and killing, Jieli Khan and the remaining dozens of guards were exhausted, and the war horse under his crotch was bled many times, and finally fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion.

Jieli Khan floated off his horse, looked at Yang Yi, who was still full of energy and murderous with a halberd on his horse, sighed, slammed the spear in his hand into the ground, and then knelt on the ground, and gently kissed the land and grass under his feet.

As the khan of the Turkic clan, at this point, he no longer thinks about escaping, and the wolf nature and beast nature of the steppe people have been stimulated in a desperate situation.

All the guards around him had already greeted him, and only one general was still by his side, kneeling with him and kissing the earth and grass.

"Ashina Simo!"

Jieli Khan said softly: "Maybe I am the first Khan on the grassland to be chased and killed by a person in the midst of thousands of troops and horses, and there may no longer be such an incomprehensible martial arts master like Mr. Yang in the future world." ā€

He sighed: "Death at the hands of this man can be regarded as the best fate for a warrior!"

The steppe people revere the strong, and although Yang Yi killed hundreds of his Turkic warriors, Jieli Khan only had respect and fear in his heart, and did not utter insulting words.

Ashina Simo next to him knew that his Khan already had a desperate heart, so he no longer dissuaded him, and said in a low voice: "I will fight Mr. Yang with the Khan!"

In the distance, the roar of the yellow horse, the sound of weapons entering the flesh, the sound of blood splattering, and the muffled snort of being killed by the halberd were endless, and more than fifty golden wolf warriors died in an instant.

Jieli let out a long roar, stretched out his hand and pulled out the iron spear inserted in the ground, and walked towards Yang Yi, who was killing the clansmen, step by step, "Yang Yi, can you fight alone with me?"

The halberd in Yang Yi's hand swept away like lightning, and the several Turkic warriors besieging him suddenly broke in two and had been cut in half.

In the sound of blood gushing, Yang Yi let out a long laugh, "Okay! Jieli Khan is also a man, I will make an exception to give you a chance to fight alone......"

His voice froze abruptly, and his eyes looked into the distance.

"Boom Boom"

The chaotic sound suddenly came from a distance, the whole ground was shaking, flags were waving in the distance, horses were neighing, and tens of thousands of cavalry were rushing towards here, and the power was extremely amazing.

Ashina Simo, who was beside Jieli Khan, had an excited look on his face, and shouted excitedly to Jieli Khan: "Great Khan, it's our golden wolf army!"

Jieli Khan was already in a dead heart, just asking for a vigorous battle, at this time the rescue came, Deng Shi was shocked, raised the spear in his hand, and shouted to Yang Yi: "Fight alone, let's talk about it in the future, today it depends on whether Mr. Yang can break our new Golden Wolf Army!"

As he spoke, his body retreated, and when he retreated, the remaining dozen or so Turkic guards let out a shout and continued to fight with Yang Yi.

Yang Yi neighed at the yellow horse under his crotch, jumped up suddenly, crossed the distance of eight or nine zhang in the air, and chased after Jieli Khan.

Ashina Simo turned around and saw Yang Yifei jumping over like a general, and exclaimed, "Great Khan go quickly, I'll hold him for a while!"

Jieli shook his head and said, "I'm just a brother like you, I can't lose you anymore!"

Both of them had no horses at this time, although they were extraordinary, but compared to Yang Yi's Huanglong horse, they were more than a star and a half behind.

Yang Yi looked at the figures of the two of them fleeing in a hurry, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had many opportunities to kill Jieli Khan, but he didn't make a move, and with his amazing light skills, jumping off his horse, he would definitely be able to take Jieli's head from the army.

But if you kill Jieli, what good can it be?

If Jieli Khan died, he could only cheapen the young Tuli Khan in the east, which was equivalent to giving Tuli the opportunity to dominate the grassland.

In addition, at this time, Jieli Khan was at odds with Li Tang, and Chen soldiers were on the border and intended to attack Li Tang, which made Li Yuan's father and son anxious to deal with strong enemies outside the Saiwai, and had no time to attack Luoyang and other places, which gave Kou Zhong and others time and opportunity to cultivate.

Although Yang Yi has a heroic and strong temperament, he is still a founding emperor after all, and he has a very long-term view of the future world competition, and he has long been unconcerned about the gains and losses of a son and a place.

The most important thing now is to maintain the current situation of division between the Eastern and Western Turks, and continue to oppress many small tribes, so as to create an opportunity for the overthrow of the entire steppe Turkic Khanate in the future.

What he has to do now is to make a name for himself on the prairie, snatch the name of Wuzun Bi Xuan, replace it, and become a great master who is feared by both the Central Plains and the outside of the Saiwai.

Only this kind of totem-like prestige can provide great help for the Han culture to penetrate into the grassland in the future.

But even if this Jieli Khan can't be killed now, he can't let it go easily, he must leave a deep impression on him, otherwise how can he think about it in the future?

At the moment, his expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Since you said that you will fight alone, why should the Khan change his words?

As he spoke, he took off his bow and drew it into the shape of a full moon, and after a "buzz" sound, the bowstring was released, and a feathered arrow shot rapidly into Jieli's back.

After Yang Yi said the words "catch the arrow", Jieli Khan's body that was running rapidly suddenly lay down, his body was close to the grass, and he slid forward like a snake, but a feather arrow shot by Yang Yi was shot in the air, flying forward with tens of thousands of troops.

"Poof!"

A big man at the front of the whole team trembled, and the feather arrow had already pierced through his chest in an instant, shooting at another knight behind him.

This arrow, Yang Yi did not use explosive energy, but attached a penetrating spiral energy, like a drill, through the bodies of five or six Turkic warriors in a row, before all the strength was dissolved.

In the uproar of the army on the opposite side, Jieli Khan had already slid from the grass to the front of these cavalrymen, and when he stood up, he happened to see the broad palm stretched out to him by the leader of the big man, "Khan, are you okay?"

Jieli Khan held the big man's hand, followed his pulling force, his body rose into the air, landed on the back of a horse next to him, and said in surprise: "Desire Gu She, why are you here?"

Desire Valley is the younger brother of Jieli Khan, he has always been loyal to him, today when he is most embarrassed to come to the rescue, it really makes Jieli Khan overjoyed, he sat on the horse, frightened, pointed to Yang Yi who came on horseback, and said loudly: "Hurry up and let the wolf army form a riding formation, be careful of this person!"

Desire Gu She smiled: "Great Khan, he is such a person, as for the riding formation......"

"Poof!"

Before he could finish his sentence, his head exploded, and a feathered arrow ghostly flew through his head towards the cavalry behind him.

After a moment of froze, his eyes cracked, and he let out an earth-shattering howl, "No!"

(To be continued.) )