Cao Jing's eyes examined the Turkic Jie Li Khagan as if he was looking at a dead man.
After defeating the 50,000 Turkic vanguard with the 18 cavalry of Yan Yun, he used the Turkic army as a cover and made a prompt decision to attack the main camp of the Turks.
This was because he knew the principle of capturing the king first. As long as he killed the Turkic Jie Li Khagan, the morale of the Turkic generals would collapse, and they would naturally be defeated.
In this way, the crisis of the people of the Great Tang would be resolved.
Moreover, Cao Jing and Xiao Rou had grown up in Jingyang City since they were young. He naturally would not allow the Turkic barbarians to step into Jingyang City!
One man and one horse!
Blood Robe and Blood Halberd!
His expression was cold!
Cao Jing was like a god descending to the mortal world!
After splitting apart the Turkic guards with a single halberd, the eighteen cavalry of Yan Yun arrived in time and began their slaughter!
Although the twenty of them were surrounded by hundreds of thousands of soldiers, they showed no fear at all. In fact, they even had bloodthirsty smiles on their faces. This was because they were the dark souls of Soul Suppressing Street, and they never knew fatigue!
That was why they were so calm, killing people as if they were taking a stroll in a courtyard!
"You actually barged into my main tent!”
After Jie Li Khagan steadied himself, he recalled the scene of him being forced to retreat by this person. The anger in his heart surged and was difficult to suppress.
Especially when they barged into his main tent, it was like a slap to his face. How could he tolerate it?
"Even if you have the courage to fight against ten thousand men, you are now surrounded by my hundreds of thousands of troops."
Jie Li Khan was indeed a formidable person, he quickly regained his usual calm expression. Even though Cao Jing was staring at him, he still faced his neck and said,""My Jie Li Khagan's hundred thousand strong army can also kill you.”
"Is that so?"
"Even if there are 100,000 pigs, I will be tired if I have to kill them one by one.”
Cao Jing lowered his head and pondered for a moment. Then, he pointed the halberd in his hand at Jie Li Khan and said,""So, it's better to kill you directly.”
With that, before the Turkic Jie Khagan could react, he suddenly threw out his halberd. It tore through the air, and the Jie Khagan's pupils constricted. He roared and hurriedly called out to protect his spirit beast, but it was useless.
The Coiling Dragon scarlet-gold halberd forced all the Turkic guards to retreat, and some of the loyal guards were completely torn apart by the sonic boom.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Wherever the halberd passed, the Turkic tents were torn apart.
Cao Jing was as fast as the wind, his warhorse like a phantom following the halberd. When the tent was torn apart, the halberd fell into Cao Jing's hands. He then flipped his hand, and the halberd clanged with a faint dragon's roar as it stabbed at the Turkic Jie Li Khagan!
"No!"
Jie Li Khagan felt his life being threatened. His pupils dilated, and he had nowhere to retreat. He raised the Wolf God Blade in his hand and placed it in front of his chest.
"Clang!"
The Wolf God Blade shattered.
"Puchi!"
The tip of the dragon red gold halberd stabbed straight into the chest of the Turkic Khan.
Cao Jing's lips curled into a cold smile as he met the incredulous gaze of the Turkic elder. He suddenly flipped the coiling dragon scarlet-gold halberd in his hand, and the halberd that had stabbed into the Turkic Jie Khagan's body suddenly spun. The two sides of the halberd twisted with great force, and with a ripping sound, the lower half of the Jie Khagan's body was torn apart.
For a moment, blood splattered all over the sky!
The ten-some generals and guards of the Turkic main tent were stunned.
Their greatest Turkic Khan had died just like that?
Only when the blood of their great Turkic Jie Li Khagan fell on them did they react.
At this moment, Cao Jing had already raised his halberd and slashed at the Turkic flag.
Jie Li Khan is dead!
The banner of the Turkic King was broken!
Cao Jing raised the Coiling Dragon Golden Halberd and shouted,""The Turkic Jie Li Khagan is dead, and the main tent has been broken. All of you Turkic barbarians deserve to die!”
.......
"Kill them!"
"Damn it, this is too good!"
"Kill him! Kill these walking beasts for me!”
In the bloody atmosphere of the battlefield, the twenty thousand soldiers of Jingyang City began to move in unison to fight against the scattered vanguard, middle, and rear of the Turkic army.
Li Ershan seized this opportunity. He knew that all-out war had already been initiated and there was no turning back. He decided to go all the way to the end, sending his entire army to charge at the Turkic camp.
As a result, the sounds of weapons and armor colliding and roars sounded continuously on the entire battlefield.
Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin met up, and Cheng Yaojin stabbed a Turkic barbarian who had ambushed him from behind with his lance. He then called out to Yuchi Jingde,"Haha, this feeling of killing is even better than my concubine taking this general's sh * t.”
"Bah! You old man, you call yourself a virtuous and refined scholar, and you even gave yourself the shameless word 'Zhijie'.“
"Haha, now you're an old man, aren't you?”
Yuchi Jingde looked at Cheng Yaojin's appearance and immediately burst into laughter.
"Old man, you are now the battlefield. After this battle is over, I, Old Cheng, will definitely teach you, Yuchi Heizi, a lesson.”
The two of them exchanged fierce blows, but their weapons and lances weren't idle either. In just a few words, a dozen Turkic barbarian corpses had appeared beside them.
"The Eighteen Cavalrymen of Yanyun and the blood-red-clothed general have already charged into the main tent of the Turkic army. We need to use all our strength to get close to the main tent."
Cheng Yaojin said seriously.
"I know! I know! Do I need your reminder?"
Yuchi Jingde frowned as he turned to look at the Turkic tent, his entire body in a daze.
"Yuchi Heizi, be careful!"
Cheng Yaojin turned around and stabbed the Turkic barbarian who was attacking Yuchi Jingde to death. He immediately flew into a rage and said,"Yuchi Heizi, on the battlefield, you actually disregard your life and still have the mood to be in a daze?”
"Cheng Zhijie, Cheng Zhijie, look! Look! The banner of the Turkic army has fallen!”
Yuchi Jingde shouted excitedly.
"What?"
Cheng Yaojin quickly looked over, but he really couldn't find the Turkic flag. Just as he was feeling puzzled, he heard the Turkic army fighting him begin to roar in panic and retreat.
Cheng Yaojin's brows furrowed as he listened to Wu La Wu La's Turkic words. He was even more confused. He hurriedly grabbed the Turkic deputy and asked,"What happened?"
The deputy general was also in a daze and his expression was filled with disbelief. He was held by Cheng Yaojin with one hand and felt a suffocating feeling on his neck. He gulped and stammered,"They said, they said that the Turkic Jie Li Great Khagan is dead!”
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