When the two of them walked to the back of the tent, Jie Li in the tent was preparing to give them a piece of meat.
Just as Bi Xuan thought, Jie Li really planned to escape.
"Humph! What Turkic cavalry? The Turkic tent?"
"As long as I live, I will be the Great Khan of the Eastern Turks! Can a mere Turkic cavalry be more important than my life?”
Jie Li packed up his gold, silver, and valuables and prepared to flee to the small Khan Ashina Sunis of the Eastern Turks.
These gold and silver were originally used by Jie to bribe the Western Turkic Kalishi Khan to send troops.
He hadn't expected that Khagan Khalishi was also an ambitious person.
He had only used a little bit of bait to agree to join the Eastern Turks in attacking the Great Tang, so there was no use for these treasures.
Ashina Suni was not only a small Eastern Turkic Khan, but also Jie Li's uncle and had always been loyal to Jie Li.
"That Silver-masked Reaper can't stay in our Eastern Turks for long! Let me avoid its edge first."
"When he returns to the Great Tang, the Eastern Turks will still be under my Jie Li's rule!”
As he spoke, Jie Li walked to the back door of the big tent, lifted the curtain and prepared to escape first.
"The Great Khan made us wait!”
Jie Li had just walked out of the tent when Bi Xuan's disappointed voice sounded.
Beside him, Yaertu also looked disappointed.
He had never thought that his Great Khan would be as heartless as the Great General had said.
Poor big brother was still so loyal to him!
Thinking of this, Yaertu was already crying.
"Great, Great General! You, why are the two of you here?"
Jie Li suddenly saw Bi Xuan 2 people, his expression also changed drastically, even his speech also somewhat stuttered.
Damn it!
This old man has always been loyal to the Eastern Turks!
Not loyal to me! He would definitely drag me back to atone for my sins.
Thinking of this, Jie Li also felt bad.
"Humph! If the two of us weren't here, the Great Khan would have abandoned the Eastern Turks!？”
Bi Xuan snorted coldly, his gaze towards Jie Li was filled with unfriendliness.
If Bi Xuan didn't always remember Jie Li's father and brother Qimin Khagan and Chuluo Khagan's trust, would Jie Li, this idiot, be worthy of his loyalty?
The two previous Khans were so talented!
During their reign, they had suppressed the Western Turks to the point that even the powerful Great Sui did not dare to take on the Eastern Turks.
But in the hands of Jie Li, the Eastern Turks could only struggle to survive under the might of the Great Tang.
"Haha, Great General must be joking."
Jie Li Khan laughed dryly and retreated into the tent.
Then, under the watchful eyes of the Bi Xuan duo, he actually turned around and ran!
"You still want to escape?"
"He's not a human son!"
Bi Xuan's beard and hair stood on end. Clearly, his anger had already risen.
He didn't expect Jie Li to be so timid and heartless.
He was already in front of him, yet he still wanted to escape.
Only to see Bi Xuan's figure flash, in just the blink of an eye, he was already beside Jie Li.
Then, Bi Xuan waved his hand and Jie Li was caught in his hand.
"Let me go! Bi Xuan, you thief, are you rebelling?？”
Jie Li was still struggling in Bi Xuan's hands, cursing him.
"Yaertu! Bi Xuan wanted to rebel! Quickly protect the emperor and kill Bi Xuan. After this, I'll make sure you become the little Khan of the Turks!”
Jie Li was in a hurry and actually lured Ya Er Tu to the side.
Jie Li had been a top warrior of the Eastern Turks in his youth, but his body had been drained by wine and women, and he had been unable to break free from Bi Xuan's shackles.
"The Great General is loyal to the Eastern Turks. How can the Great Khan say such harsh words!？”
Yaertu's family had been loyal to the Eastern Turks for generations, and upon hearing Jie Li's disgraceful words, they immediately flew into a rage.
Looking at Jie Li's cowardly appearance, he was simply angry that he did not fight.
It was truly not worth it for his eldest brother to die for such a Great Khan!
"You…"
Jie Li was furious when he heard that. He pointed at Ya Er Tu and was about to curse, but Bi Xuan grabbed his throat.
'This old man only wants to ask the Great Khan if he wants to return to the Eastern Turks today!'
Bi Xuan's eyes were filled with anger, and his entire body was filled with killing intent. He glared at Jie Li and said word by word.
"If the Great Khan doesn't return today, for the sake of the peace of the Eastern Turks, this old man can only bring your corpse back to appease the anger of the silver-masked Death God!”
The imposing manner of a Great Grandmaster poured onto Jie Li, scaring the Great Turkic Khan to the core.
For a moment, something yellow and white actually flowed out from his crotch.
"Great General, please spare my life! That silver-masked Reaper's martial arts are unrivaled. Even if I return to the Eastern Turks, it will be useless!”
Under the deterrence of Bi Xuan's aura, Jie Li shivered and couldn't care less about the fact that he had lost control of his pants on the spot. He hurriedly begged Bi Xuan for mercy.
"Why don't the two of you go to my uncle's place for the time being and discuss the big plan again?”
Bi Xuan's anger had reached its peak when he saw the Great Khagan of the Eastern Turks peeing on the spot and heard Jie Li's heartless words.
"Enemy attack! As the Great Khagan of the Eastern Turks, you don't care about the lives of the Eastern Turks at all!？”
"How can you face Qimin and Chuluo?”
Bi Xuan directly threw Jie Li to the ground, a heaven-shaking scolding directly filled Jie Li's ears.
Fortunately, Bi Xuan also knew that this kind of secret was definitely not to be revealed to outsiders, so he had used his power to isolate the hearing and hearing around the tent in advance.
Otherwise, Jie Li's ugly appearance would have been exposed to all the Western Turkic Ya Tent soldiers.
"Great General, it's not that I don't want to go back! But if I go back now, how can I live?？”
Jie Li lay on the ground and cried. At that moment, he hugged Bi Xuan's thigh and begged.
"You don't care about the lives of the Eastern Turks! Don't tell me I, Bi Xuan, don't care about your life and death? Our Eastern Turkic army of two hundred thousand will not care about your life!？”
Bi Xuan was really angry at Jie Li for not fighting. A great grandmaster expert was actually angered by Jie Li until his eyes turned red.
" 200,000 troops?!"
"Right, right, right. With the Great General and the two hundred thousand Eastern Turkic soldiers, no matter how skilled the Silver-masked Reaper is, he won't be able to cause any trouble!”
When Jie Li heard Bi Xuan's words, his eyes instantly lit up, as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw.
Zhangsun Wuyi's reputation was too shocking, making Jie Li forget that he still had 200,000 soldiers.
"So, the Great Khan is willing to return!？”
Bi Xuan's expression finally relaxed, and the baleful aura around his body also withdrew.
"I'm willing!"
Jie Li was like a chick pecking at rice, nodding his head continuously.
At the same time, the usual ruthlessness appeared on his face.
"We will immediately set off for Yulin! Gather two hundred thousand Eastern Turkic soldiers tomorrow! I want the Great Tang's legend of the silver-masked Death God to end with my Eastern Turks!”
Jie Li gritted his teeth, his body was filled with killing intent, where was the sorry state from before.
Yulin!
In order to attack the Great Tang, the Eastern Turks had amassed two hundred thousand soldiers!
At the same time, all the experts of the Eastern Turks had arrived!
Otherwise, the mighty Turkic tent wouldn't have only been guarded by ten thousand Turkic cavalry!
"That's right! This old man doesn't believe that no matter how brave and invincible the Silver-masked Reaper is, he can still defeat all of our Eastern Turkic experts and two hundred thousand Eastern Turkic soldiers!”
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