When Shibi Khan saw another ambush coming and stopped their return to the north, his face changed drastically, and a sense of powerlessness and anxiety surged in his heart. The scouts he sent, the Sanqi, did not discover where these ambushes came from in advance. This is so bizarre.

"Is it because of the ambush circle that Luo Zhaoyun had set up long ago? If this is true, it would be too terrifying."

Shibi Khan felt like he was being pitted at this time. It was hard to figure out when the other party set up ambush. At least when the troops were sent, the Turks sent a large number of scouts, pretending to be merchants, tourists, and refugees to the Qinchuan land. They entered and exited some cities along the way and had already figured out the local defenders' forces and did not have the possibility of forming elite troops to attack.

"If it is not the defenders stationed in the cities along the way, these armies must have sent hidden ambushes in advance and made arrangements for several months in advance. At that time, the Turks had not sent troops yet." Shibi Khan thought of this and felt cold all over his body. If the guess was true, Luo Zhaoyun's layout ability would be even more terrifying.

"Is there a spy inside the Turks? The news broke out in advance, so Dahua set up a plan too early to catch up with it!" The more Shibi Khan thought this way, the more he felt the seriousness of the incident. The army went south and was playing with it all in the palm of his hands. It was really sinister.

In fact, he didn't know that Luo Zhaoyun made a judgment based on the records in history textbooks, and combined it to make a judgment.

"Kill!" The Turkic cavalry broke forward, but were damaged by tripping horse ropes, thorns, etc., blocking the retreat path. The people were overturned and the team's momentum was suppressed.

Afterwards, Guo Xiaoke led his troops to kill him, completely blocking the thousands of Turkic troops who fled.

There was no way out, and there were pursuers behind him. Shibi Khan and others felt that the aura of defeat was shrouded in the air and were likely to die here.

"Protect Khan and break through!" There were the leaders of the guards and generals who tried their best to lead their troops to break through and escort Khan. Failure was inevitable, but Khan could not die here.

Shibi Khan was already in a mess, holding a golden scimitar, with blood on his body. In order to protect him, the guards around him raised him to block arrows, blocked guns, and blood sprayed on him.

"Kill out!" Shibi Khan yelled, commanding the guards' personal army to rush to break through. If he didn't leave, he would really not be able to leave.

However, the eight thousand men brought by Guo Xiaoke resisted the Turks' breakthrough, waiting for their hard work, strong combat power, and eager to make contributions, so they all resisted to the death, making it impossible for the Turks' soldiers to rush out in a short period of time.

At this moment, Luo Zhaoyun, Xue Wanren, Cheng Zhijie, and Luo Shixin led his troops to fight, like a tiger and wolf entering a sheep pen, destroying tricks and being invincible.

The remaining Turkic people were disintegrated and were no longer arrogant and domineering when they entered the Central Plains.

In the eyes of every warrior, there was a strong sense of fear, despair, and the desire to survive. Some people kept running away, breaking through to the place where the group was few, intending to escape by themselves.

"Start, come here!" Luo Zhaoyun's white horse and silver spear roared, and his internal force was spitting out, and the sound was rolling, which made many Turkic warriors in front of him buzz in the ears.

Several generals followed him and took the opportunity to kill him. The formation of Turkic guards was in chaos and could no longer resist it.

"Puff puff puff--"

The gun tip pierced the armor piece, and the blade slashed rapidly. Many soldiers fell into pools of blood and fell to the ground.

"Luo Zhaoyun!" Shibi Khan saw the man wearing golden armor on a white horse mount. He was brave and imposing, and his aura was like a rainbow. A long spear in his hand flew flexibly. The Turkic warriors around him killed him one after another, and there was no general in three combinations at all.

At this moment, Shibi Khan felt very regretful. He was very powerful in the grassland and was so powerful that he was obsessed with the ghosts and went south to become enemies with this man?

Greedy is not enough to swallow elephant. Shibi Khan has too much ambition. After seeing the chaos in the Central Plains, he always wants to go south to bully the people of the Central Plains and seize more wealth. This time he was defeated, 200,000 Turkic warriors and strong men were killed in Qinchuan, which will cause a heavy blow to the tribes of the grassland.

"I am the sinner of the Turks!" Shibi Khan was full of regret. In recent years, the Central Plains had no time to look north. After the Turks grew, they no longer took the Central Plains seriously. They went south three times and were defeated. However, Shibi Khan was unwilling to give up, so he made this one-on-one throw.

"Fight!" Shibi Khan thought of this, and when he saw that there was no way out, he made up his mind, plucked his horse and waved his sword, and rushed towards Luo Zhaoyun with his personal guards, and wanted to fight with Luo Zhaoyun like a warrior at the last moment.

Even if you know you will lose, you will have to fight hard and die will have glory.

"Good come!" Luo Zhaoyun rushed forward with a long spear, and stabbed out the spear.

"Dang!" Shibi Khan also has some martial arts skills, but he is not outstanding. Compared with an internal interest expert like Luo Zhaoyun, it is much inferior.

In one round, Shibi Khan felt his arms sore and his tiger's mouth cracked, and he felt Luo Zhaoyun's terror.

But Shibi Khan still fought hard, his eyes turned red, full of hostility and hatred.

"Take your life to pay tribute to the souls of the thousands of people and soldiers in the Central Plains!"

Luo Zhaoyun shouted loudly, like a death-demanding talisman, and the spear danced and stabbed several times, even the air was pierced, making a sound of breaking through the air.

Shibi Khan could not block such profound marksmanship and strength. With a sound of noise, the sword in his hand flew out of his hand, and the door in front of him opened wide, and Luo Zhaoyun shot into his chest with a shot.

"Puff!"

The spear penetrated through his chest, and the whole person was picked up by Luo Zhaoyun, hanging in the air. His body twitched a few times, vomited blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at Luo Zhaoyun with his eyes full of reluctance and regret.

"Luo Zhao...yun...I...good...hate..."

Luo Zhaoyun snorted coldly: "If I had known this, why should I have been there before?"

He threw Shibi Han's body a few meters away and fell into the chaos, and was soon trampled to the point of blood.

This is his fate, which is basically consistent with the historical node. Shibi Khan died on his way to invade the Central Plains in the south.

"Khan is dead, and he will not surrender!"

Luo Zhaoyun learned a little Turkic language, and the other soldiers also shouted loudly while fighting.

Finally, the leaders, generals and others of the grassland tribes saw that the situation was hopeless and the Khan was dead and did not dare to resist, so they began to throw their armor and surrender.

Although Luo Zhaoyun had great opinions about the Hu people in the grassland and had thought that after the great victory, he would kill the Turkic soldiers and horses here, after Shibi Khan died, his mood changed. There were thousands of enemy soldiers in this field and tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers in the back. If they continued to fight, both sides would suffer casualties, which was not in his interest.

If the remaining Turkic soldiers and horses could be forced to surrender, it would be like there were many more labor slaves and the war horses would be intact. They would soon go south to deal with Xiao Liang and Du Fuwei's forces, and they could also send the Turks to open the way and be his vanguard. When the Mongolian army went south to destroy the Song Dynasty, they also used cavalry from the Western Regions to attack the vanguards and weakened each other. The Mongolian army finally stepped forward, which was a good strategy.

Moreover, there are small tribe leaders such as Tiel and Uighurs. After being captured, they can be used to exchange many horses and goods on the grassland, which are huge benefits. Therefore, Luo Zhaoyun began to surrender, causing the remaining enemy soldiers to throw away their armor and surrender.

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