The bow string was clanging, and a sharp arrow broke through the air. A shrill cry suddenly came from the grass in the distance, and someone Zhong Jian lay down to the ground.

"The Khan is mighty, with a hard bow breaking through the air and killing prey with a single arrow. I admire you, I am worthy of being the lord of my prairie dominance!" A Turkic nobleman rode on the horse and shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, his praise did not bring anything. Jie Li Khan glanced at him and said lightly: "How powerful is Ben Khan? Now all tribes are in conflict with each other. I have issued three war orders but never gathered. Alas, the eagle has broken its wings. Now I am just a useless man who hunts Han slaves for fun."

The former grassland eagle murmured: "When the snow is approaching, the tribes do not want to launch a plunder war, but instead place their hopes on the Han people's market. They have never thought about one thing, what if the Han people stop exchanging food?"

"Great Khan!" The nobleman came forward and said in a deep voice: "This is the test of the Heavenly Wolf God on you. I, the Turks, have millions of string control men. As long as you can survive this disaster, the world will be yours."

"Control a million?" Jie Li sneered and said dejectedly: "Where is there a million control of a million control? Four years ago, my Khan sent troops to the Central Plains. His horse's hooves broke through Yanmen Pass and pointed his sword at the Weishui Bridge in Chang'an. His command was like clouds. Everyone in the world followed. At that time, he was the real control of a million control of a million."

He looked up at the sky, staring at an eagle that spreads its wings and murmured: "The Han people have a famous saying, "The world is unpredictable and changes every time, but Ben Khan never thought that the change would be so fast. In less than four years, I, the Turks, have been abandoned."

The nobleman's eyes flashed and he whispered: "Great Khan, why not take a trip to Tianshan Mountain? Please ask the High Priest Hulonger to come forward and call on the grassland tribes? As long as he is willing to come forward, your authority of the Khan can be erected immediately."

"Go to Tianshan?" Jie Li's eyes lit up, and he was a little moved, but then he gave up the idea and shook his head with a wry smile: "I'm going to Tianshan now just to seek death. There is someone there who hates me to the core. It's a blessing that she doesn't go down the mountain to cause trouble for me. How dare I go to Tianshan to die?"

The nobleman's pupils shrank, and he swallowed carefully, and said embarrassedly: "The Khan is talking about the Saint Youyou! She is also from Turkic and is the descendant of the Tianlang God, so she should not do anything..."

He was so guilty that he said this, his voice became lower and lower, and he couldn't continue to say it in the end.

Jie Li sighed slowly and said meaningfully: "Are you afraid too? When Ben Khan sent troops into the pass, you led the front army to fight, and the iron cavalry stepped across the grassland, and once kicked and trampled some of the grass harvested by the poor. Who would have thought that a little shepherd would become your and me deadly urging."

"Khan, the military situation was urgent at the time, and he could not avoid it during the march."

"But Youyou's parents starved to death and his younger brother was killed. She remembered this hatred in us!"

Jie Li's eyes twitched and looked at the nobleman. When they thought of a legend on the prairie, they felt their scalp numb.

The nobleman gritted his teeth and said, "Khan, we can't sit and wait for death like this. Now all the grassland tribes are infected by the Han market, and they have long lost the blood of the Turkic wolf. Fortunately, we still have soldiers and horses. Dahan has 30,000 elite cavalry under his command, which can completely launch a plunder war..."

He glanced at Jie Li and continued to speak out: "As long as we grab wealth and materials, we can continue to raise soldiers, and then annex the grassland tribes one by one, gathering to form a large tribe of millions. As long as we can do this, even if we want to move us in the Tianshan Mountains, we have to consider racial losses."

Jie Li's eyes gradually shine, and he nodded, "This statement is in line with my intentions, but it is a bit dangerous. The Han people in the south are getting stronger and stronger, and the Mutual Market has an elite musket battalion, which is the magical army left by Han Yue. Ben Khan once suffered a hardship and knew that the Mutual Market could not attack."

In fact, he didn't say anything directly. Now, let alone attacking Mutual Market, if Mutual Market does not come, he will be considered a burning incense. Although Han Yue moved his base camp to the Northeast, Mutual Market did not give up on development.

Now the military power of the mutual market outside the pass is very strong. The 300 musket battalion has been expanded to 800. Li Shimin also left behind a 5,000-man black armored cavalry, guarding like an iron barrel.

The nobleman was his confidant general, so he knew this truth. He whispered: "Khan, we won't attack the Han people this time, we will deal with the fat sheep in the Western Regions."

"Western Regions?" Jie Li's eyes lit up.

"Not bad, such as Tuyuhun, Gaochang, they have been engaged in business with the Han people in recent years, and they have made a lot of money, which is suitable for plundering and harvesting."

"Okay!" Jie Li slapped his thigh and snorted coldly: "I Khan took a risk and dispatched 30,000 cavalry to go there."

The two were about to discuss the details of the troops, and at this moment, they suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves rumbling from afar, and a team of cavalry were approaching here quickly.

Jie Li's eyes turned cold, and the nobles next to him also tightened their scimitars because there were a large number of riders coming and their clothes were obviously not Turkic.

"Liaodong Sword Guard? What are they here for?" The nobles were Turkic generals and knew all the troops of all countries in the world. He frowned and whispered to Jie Li: "Khan, my Turks and Liaodong wells do not interfere with the rivers. Now suddenly a Sword Guard comes. Should we mobilize troops under our command to prevent accidents?"

Jie Li's eyes were bright and he shook his head slowly and said, "No, this is my territory after all." After all, he is a generation of overlords. Although his power is a bit declining, he still has the power of a hero.

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The swordsman guard had 500 people running wildly, and he was approaching in a blink of an eye. Jie Li suddenly became angry and shouted: "Wang Lingyun, do you still dare to appear in front of me?"

A faint chuckled came from the opposite side, and said leisurely: "Don't be angry when you sweat. Ling Yun left without saying goodbye that day. He was going to Liaodong to help you find friendly forces..."

While speaking, the five hundred swordsman guards slowly dispersed, and a young man rode a horse slowly came out, but it was Wang Lingyun.

Jie Li's eyes were stern and snorted coldly: "Help Ben Khan seek friendly forces? You, a poisonous snake, can help others? Is it because you are fighting my 30,000 cavalry again?"

When Wang Lingyun encouraged him to attack the market, he lost most of his troops. After returning, he found that Wang Lingyun was instigating a rebellion. Fortunately, he suppressed him in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

He stared at Wang Lingyun coldly and said angrily: "The grassland does not welcome you. Ben Khan will give you a quarter of an hour to get out. Otherwise, the only five hundred swordsman guards would not be in Ben Khan's eyes."

Wang Lingyun chuckled slightly and said lightly: "Sweat, Li Jing!"

These words were headless, but Jie Li's pupils shrank, but he didn't want to reveal his heart in front of Wang Lingyun, and said tactfully: "So what about Li Jing? I'm absent from the grassland and have countless iron cavalry under my command. How could I be afraid of a Han man?"

Wang Lingyun smiled, but he did not refute Jie Li, and continued: "Half a month ago, Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty adopted the letter from Han Yue, the Marquis of Jingyang, and mobilized 200,000 troops and 50,000 cavalry, and divided into two armies. The east route was led by Li Jing, and the west route was led by Li Jie, and the two armies were gradually advancing. The place pointed by the sword was the Turks of the Khan."

Jie Li snorted coldly, suddenly shook the whip, and shouted: "Ben Khan is a descendant of the God of Heavenly Wolf. He has 30,000 elite iron cavalry under his command. He holds the Turkic War assembly call. If the Tang Dynasty really comes to attack, my grassland will be able to gather millions of soldiers in a blink of an eye."

He did not boast about this. Although the tribes in the grassland are now in conflict with each other, if it is really time to exterminate the clan, many tribes will probably still respond to Jie Li's war call.

Wang Lingyun continued to laugh and said leisurely: "One of the 50,000 cavalrymen are Xuan Armored Iron Cavalry."

This time, Jie Li stopped talking with a gloomy face.

The Xuan Armor Cavalry has amazing combat power and often has one-to-two results. Jie Li now has only 30,000 cavalrymen. If he fights the Xuan Armor Cavalry, even if he can tie the game, he will probably become the commander of the bare feet after the war.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Jie Li silent, the noble general next to him quickly spoke. The timing of his interruption was very appropriate, which could resolve the embarrassment of sweating and investigate the other party's background. This general was obviously a smart person.

Wang Lingyun looked at him, then turned his gaze back to Jie Li, and said leisurely: "Have you heard the allusion of surrounding Wei and saving Zhao?"

"Around Wei and save Zhao?" Jie Li frowned and pondered. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind and said loudly: "Are you talking about Han Yue?"

"Yes, Han Yue!" Wang Lingyun's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "This person has now gone to the northeast and is fighting between the white mountains and black waters. He is loved by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and his subordinates hold the economic lifeline of the Tang Dynasty. The Khan only needs to send troops to attack, and the Tang Dynasty will inevitably be shocked. By then, Li Jing and Li Jie will inevitably be ordered by the emperor to rescue you, and the crisis in the grassland will be eliminated without fighting."

Although Jie Li was moved, he was not relieved of Wang Lingyun and snorted coldly: "Ben Khan can't figure out why you helped me. Could it be that he wanted to use that instigation trick to deceive Ben Khan as a shield wall for you?"

"Don't worry, Khan, I will also send troops to Liaodong this time. When the fight with you will be together, I will definitely be able to kill Han Yue in one battle."

"So what if I kill Han Yue? I won't get any benefits. I will return empty-handed after a long expedition. However, you can solve the danger of lying on the bed in Liaodong."

Wang Lingyun smiled, suddenly stretched out a few hands and said leisurely: "Forty boxes of gold, five silver carts, and two million guan of copper coins."

Jie Li laughed loudly and said mockingly: "I heard that Han Yue rushed into the Liaodong border with a thousand men, not only burning the city of Goryeo, but also plundering large pieces..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking and said with a bright look: "What you meant just now is that if Ben Khan sent troops to attack Han Yue, will these wealth belong to me?"

"The khan is so greedy!" Wang Lingyun shook his head slowly and said with a smile: "At most, you can get 30% of it."

"Five-five opening!" Jie Li glared at the tiger's eyes and said viciously: "Otherwise, I would rather fight against Li Jing's army than send troops to help you in Liaodong."

Wang Lingyun smiled and nodded, "Trade!"

Jie Li said coldly: "In fact, I have discovered that Han Yue only has 5,000 cavalry in the northeast. This time I want to dispatch 30,000 cavalry. How many troops are sent in Liaodong?"

"Since it's 55, I, Liaodong, will naturally have 30,000, and they are all cavalry."

"After sixty thousand cavalry fighting 5,000 will definitely make him chew it until his bones are gone. Humph, Li Shimin has returned to Chang'an. This time I see how Han Yue escapes."

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