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Chapter 129 [The ruthless man is ruthless, even the old lady wants to smash]

"Smash your mother to death?"

"So cruel..."

Li Shimin's eyes twitched a few times, and Li Xiaogong also swallowed. The two elders of the royal family looked at each other strangely, and almost rumbled their hearts.

Among everyone present, only two knew Li Yun's entire life experience, while others only knew that Li Yun's father was Li Yuanba, but they didn't care much about who Li Yun's mother was.

Even Li Yun himself was the same. He really thought that his mother, who was in this body, was an ordinary Chinese woman.

Li Xiaogong suddenly rubbed his big hands and carefully organized his words: "Li Yun, uncle suddenly felt that you didn't need to be so cruel. The Turks had been crippled by you. Jie Li Khan was smashed into meat paste. Next, we just need to push forward and exterminate the large Turkic tribe. There is no need to stare at the other person's saint. A woman cannot control the overall situation."

"wrong!"

Li Yun directly refused and said loudly: "Li Yun dared not agree with what the Prince of Hejian said. Is it enough to destroy the large tribe? Do you know that the Turks are nomadic civilization?"

Li Xiaogong was stunned and said in surprise: "What does it mean?"

He had never heard of the saying of nomadic civilization, after all, this was a word summarized by later generations.

Li Yun reached out and pointed to the grassland and explained in a deep voice: "What I mean is very simple. The grassland is a nomadic civilization. They live by water and grass, and they grow with strong people. The vast grassland has thousands of miles of land. The herders living at least 20 million. This population is terrible because it is equivalent to a powerful army of 20 million. The prince of Hejian should know that the Turks grew up on horseback since childhood, and they were herdersmen with whips, and they were warriors when they were replaced with scimitars..."

Li Xiaogong nodded subconsciously.

Li Yun continued: "It is precisely because of this that the grassland can never be extinct. Because we cannot kill all the Turks, we must break their backs. If they cannot break their backs, they can gather another million troops at any time!"

"Break the spine..."

Li Xiaogong murmured and turned to look at Li Shimin with a blank expression. The Tang Dynasty prince clearly smiled bitterly, and he kept winking the emperor.

Li Shimin seemed helpless, and his face was tangled like a constipated pit squat.

But Li Yun did not pay attention to these and continued his fierce words: "What is the backbone of the Turks? To put it bluntly, the sacrifices of each of their tribes. The sacrifices are the spiritual leaders of the Turks, and the saints are the spiritual leaders of all sacrifices. As long as the spirit is passed down, the Turks can relied on it to gather people. One sacrifice can gather a tribe, and ten sacrifices can support a large army of ten people. Hejian County Prince, do you think this kind of thing is terrifying? Li Xiaogong had no choice but to swallow his mouth and said in a strange tone: "So you insist on killing their saint?"

"right!"

Li Yunzheng pointed his head, suddenly glanced at Li Xiaogong, and said in a deep voice: "You may not know that before when I fought in the Yellow River, I found that there were many priests in the Turkic army, each with extraordinary combat power and proficient in assassination. If I hadn't been wearing peerless treasure armor, they might have succeeded. The Turkic priests were led by the saint. This must have been the assassin sent by the saint..."

He stopped here, suddenly breathed a fierce breath, and said with a stern look: "The saint is here, and the sacrificial priest is here. Only by killing the saint can we break the root cause. If we want to break the backbone of the Turkic people, we must destroy the spiritual inheritance of the Turkic people."

Destroy the inheritance...

Li Shimin and Li Xiaogong looked at each other, and the two elders of the royal family had helplessness in their eyes.

How to destroy inheritance?

It must be a murder!

Ordinary priests can be killed, but that saint...

Li Xiaogong was about to open his mouth, but saw Li Yun clenching his fists and saying firmly: "Although I only fought one battle, I have fought enough, so I want to kill all the Turkic priests once and for all, and then smash their saints to death with a hammer, so that the inheritance of the grassland will be cut off forever..."

He stopped here and then said: "After completing this, we can import Chinese culture into the grassland, and then force them to intermarry, merge, and live together. It only takes fifty years to pacify the grassland forever..."

...

Putting aside some unexplainable reasons, Li Yun's plan is simply the most ruthless strategy to destroy the country. He first cut off the inheritance from the root, and then used culture and intermarriage to assimilate the entire Turks. In fact, it was said more in fifty years. Perhaps there would be no Turks on the grassland in twenty years.

Because twenty years are a generation.

Li Yun's words obviously convinced everyone present.

Lao Cheng and others asked Li Shimin almost at the same time, and said in unison: "Your Majesty, I want to be butchers, rush into the grassland to slaughter, but I ask Your Majesty to give you troops and let us destroy the inheritance of the Turks."

Li Yun also petitioned loudly, saying solemnly: "I also want three thousand cavalrymen to follow me to advance, kill people and destroy the tribes, and search and kill Turkic priests. I need people to help me to track the foothold of the Turkic saint."

"good!"

Li Shimin finally shouted loudly.

The emperor first looked at Lao Cheng and others, and directly spoke up and said, "I ordered Li Jing and Li Ji to be appointed as the left and right commanders, each leading a 50,000 army, Chai Shao, Qin Qiong, Cheng Zhijie, Liu Hongji, and Zhang Liang, all of them were vanguards, swept across the western grasslands, and conquered the Turkic tribes..."

After saying all this, Li Shimin looked at Li Yun and said in a deep voice: "I will order King Zhao of Xifu to give him three thousand Xuan armored iron cavalry, and you will be responsible for the war in the eastern part of the grassland. You must clear the sky for me."

The emperor secretly used skills in this order, but Li Yun could not notice it at all. He quickly bowed his hand solemnly and agreed loudly: "I obey the order."

Li Shimin waved his hand and shouted softly: "Go, the three thousand iron armors will follow you."

After thinking about it, he said, "Let Cheng Chuxue follow you too."

Li Yun was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "I don't need the help of a master when I fight. I just ask them to search the saint for me."

Li Shimin's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "This is my order."

Li Yun nodded helplessly and agreed, "His Majesty's will."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Li Shimin suddenly spoke again and said hurriedly: "Wait, it's not enough for Cheng Chuxue to follow him. I'll ask you to bring Cheng Chumo and others with you. You are a master and you have the responsibility to teach them how to fight."

Li Yun was slightly stunned again and said even more shocked: "I rely on my natural power to fight, and I almost don't understand the strategies of military and horses. They were born in a family of generals. I don't need to teach such things, right?"

Li Shimin's eyes flashed again and said in a deep voice: "This is also my order."

Li Yun looked helpless and had to agree again: "Okay, second uncle, you have a tough temper."

This time, Li Shimin stopped talking, Li Yun bowed and turned around and left.

He turned over and jumped onto the big turtle. Cheng Chuxue and five disciples hurriedly followed, and then three thousand mysterious iron cavalry walked out of the array, and everyone was quietly waiting for Li Yun's military order.

Li Yun stood above the big turtle, looking at the vast grassland from afar. He remembered that Li Shimin asked him to attack the east, and waved his hand to the east and said, "The whole army will move, follow me to attack..."

Boom!

The big turtle waved its four claws and raised countless turf and sand, like a raging car, rumbling and rumbling.

Cheng Chuxue and his five apprentices looked at each other, twitched the horse whip and chased them quickly. The three thousand iron armors behind him were about to set off, and he heard Li Shimin shouting violently and said, "Remember, no one is allowed to investigate the Turkic saint. If the King of Zhao in the Western Palace forces you to wait, you just take the order of the army. After receiving the order, you should pretend to be in front of your ears."

The Xuan Armored Iron Cavalry was stunned for a moment, but still agreed. Then he waited for a while and found that His Majesty had no new emperor's order, so he waved his horse whip and galloped to chase Li Yun.

Everyone looked at the east of the grassland and silently looked at the back of the soldiers.

Because Li Shimin suddenly issued a strange order, all the Dukes and Generals present were curious. Although they were curious, they did not ask. No fool could stand in the court. The Dukes vaguely felt that there was a secret here.

Among them, Lao Cheng thought the most, and even thought that the emperor had something to do with the Turkic saint. The old man laughed twice and kept grinning at Li Shimin.

Li Shimin was so angry that his scalp was numb, but he couldn't say it clearly. He was very uncomfortable in taking the blame and couldn't help but scold the "stinky brat".

Only Li Xiaogong is present knowing the emperor's helplessness. The Prince of Hejian suddenly came to Li Shimin and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, does your method work?"

This question was mindless, but Li Shimin understood as soon as he heard it.

The emperor sighed slightly, his tone was very helpless, and he lowered his voice, "The only thing I can do. The Turkic saint lives in the western part of the grassland. I asked the stinky brat to fight the eastern part of the grassland. I have such good intentions, I hope both sides will not meet..."

Li Xiaogong nodded and then said, "What does it mean to send the Cheng girl?"

Li Shimin looked at him and whispered: "The Black Armored Iron Cavalry is obedient. I am afraid that they will be stupid and obey Li Yun's orders. This kid is as powerful as his third brother. I am afraid that the entire eastern part will not be enough for him to fight. Then he will kill him. What should I do after the East is over and fight the West? So I sent the Cheng family girl to the place where I can drag her back when necessary. Whenever I destroy it, I will let Cheng Chuxue cause trouble. She suggested that those stupid Black Armored Iron Cavalry should greatly slow down Li Yun's speed of conquering the East."

Li Xiaogong smiled bitterly and said with a strange expression: "For thousands of years, I have been thinking about winning the war quickly. When we come here, we suddenly change our appearance. We have to send someone to drag ourselves down."

"This is also impossible."

Li Shimin sighed lightly and said helplessly: "The Turkic saint can die, but it must not die at the hands of Li Yun. After all, it is the closest relative of mother and son, and he cannot bear the infatuation of killing his mother."

Li Xiaogong nodded and said in a deep voice: "In this way, we must accelerate our progress. As long as we conquer the entire western region in advance, Li Yun will not have the chance to see the Turkic Saint..."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly and said to Li Shimin with a temptation: "What if we meet the Turkic Saint?"

Li Shimin's eyes flashed and said in a sequel: "I am an enemy, so don't worry too much. If she is smart and willing to surrender, I can save her life for the sake of my third brother, but if I want to find a secret place to imprison her, I will never know her in my life."

"What if she would rather die than surrender?" Li Xiaogong couldn't help asking and said softly: "I heard that the Turkic saint female Gangli was Gangli, and I'm afraid she is not the kind of person who surrenders and survives."

Li Shimin slowly breathed, and said coldly: "If I don't surrender, I can't do anything."

Li Xiaogong understood.

But he still couldn't help but say, "This is our sister-in-law, the only wife of the third brother. Although she is the mortal enemy of the Turks, she also gave birth to a baby for the Li family."

Li Shimin pondered for a long time and finally said ambiguously: "At least she will die in name."

This is already the most tolerant and generous way an emperor treats foreign enemies.

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