Sui and Tang Dynasties: Choose the Empire Camp at the Beginning
16 Slay out the might of Great Sui and the might of Great Sui’s army!

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Rumble!

The sound of Shibi Khagan's body falling off his horse was even ear-piercing.

"Khagan, Khagan is dead?"

"Impossible, impossible!"

The group of Turks couldn't believe their eyes.

That's right, who would dare to believe that this seemingly assured battle would actually have such an ending?

Just a few days ago, Shibi Khagan had never thought that he would fall in the siege of Yanmen Pass.

Wuuu!

After slaying the enemy, the Dark Stallion raised its front hooves high and let out an ear-piercing neigh.

The setting sun shone on Yang Ji, who was on the back of the Dark Stallion, as well as the corpse of Shibi Khan.

Shocked, it really shocked everyone.

This battle not only solved the crisis of Yanmen Pass, but also killed Shibi Khan. Even if the King of Qin was like a god, it was still unexpected.

"He killed it? He killed it just like that?"

Li Shi Min murmured, and the entire battlefield fell silent.

Li Xiu Ning's expression was dull, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.

Not only Li Shi Min, even Yang Guang, who was on the city wall, had his eyes wide open.

"He did! Ji 'er's halberd strike brought out the might of the Great Sui Dynasty and the might of the Great Sui army!”

Yang Guang's body trembled. It had been so many years, but he had never felt so passionate and passionate.

Look, the one who led the West Sea army of less than thirty thousand to take down the Shibi Khagan from the Turkic army of several hundred thousand was his eldest grandson, the war god of Great Sui!

"This move is enough to go down in history!"

Yu Shiji shouted.

Even Yuwen Cheng, who was beating the war drums, had a tough body.

"This is called godly bravery. What right do I have to be called General Tianbao, the number one warrior of Great Sui?”

Yuwen Cheng smiled bitterly.

If the King of Qin had not left the East Capital for the West Ocean because of his conflict with the Emperor, the title of the greatest warrior of the Great Sui would not have landed on him.

In addition, even though everyone knew that Yuwen Cheng was extremely brave, they still didn't forget the young War God Qin Wang. He could be said to be an uncrowned king.

"Great victory, this is a great victory."

Yuwen Huaji exclaimed repeatedly.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Ashina Qilifushe suppressed the grief in his heart and the thought of snatching Shibi Khagan's corpse as he continued to shout.

Although Shibi Khagan's last words were soft, he had still heard them clearly.

If he didn't take this opportunity to retreat, he would be pursued by the West Ocean army. If that happened, the Turks would lose their power, and even he might die here.

Then wouldn't the efforts of the past Khans be in vain?

Under Ashina's orders, the Turkic army had no choice but to retreat, naturally leaving behind Shibi Khagan's corpse.

Yang Ji had no intention of pursuing them. After losing many soldiers and tribal leaders, the Turks had already escaped from the Sui army's encirclement. In other words, they had paid a heavy price to escape.

This heavy price was mainly because their Shibi Khagan had been killed by the King of Qin in the midst of an army of ten thousand. This only showed how incompetent the Turks were, not even caring about the Khagan's safety.

"Continue the pursuit. The Turkic army of three hundred and fifty thousand has only one hundred and eighty thousand left. The Khagan's death here is already a great victory.”

The elites of Bingzhou and the garrison of Taiyuan accelerated their pursuit.

The Turks had left, kicking up dust several dozen zhang high. This was a truly shocking scene, and as they fled, many Turkic soldiers had been trampled to death by their warhorses. This was a major reason for the Turks 'heavy losses.

Yang Ji sat on his Dark Stallion and looked coldly at Shibi Khan. There was almost no warmth in his eyes.

At this moment, Shibi Khagan was no longer breathing. He was a dead man.

If Yang Ji hadn't been worried that he would destroy Shibi Khan's head, he would have probably beheaded him.

"Your Highness."

Li Cunxiao led his army and arrived.

"When the battle is over, cut off his head and return it to the Turks in a wooden box.”

Yang Ji looked at the corpse of Shibi Khan and said indifferently.

This was a blatant insult to the Turks, telling them of the bitter defeat of the Turks at Yanmen Pass and how the Great Sui had dealt with their most revered Khan.

"Yes!"

Li Cunxiao replied.

The army from the Yanmen Pass had also arrived. Seeing the King of Qin still stained with blood on the Overlord Halberd, General Lai Hu 'er and Li Yuan became inexplicably cautious.

It was because the battle just now had shocked the two of them too much. This kind of respect for the strong was not anything strange.

"Pursue."

Yang Ji gave the order and immediately led the West Ocean army in pursuit of the fleeing Turkic army. Both the royal guards and the soldiers stationed in Taiyuan followed behind the West Ocean army and began the pursuit.

The Turkic army, especially the West Ocean Army, was like a pack of hungry wolves pouncing on their prey. They couldn't help but speed up in fear.

"We can't escape like this. It's still possible that we'll be wiped out.”

Ashina Qilifushe said in a deep voice.

"With the death of the Khagan, we must protect the new Khagan.”

The remaining Ashina warriors said.

Shibi Khan had already died, and if Ashina Qilifusheh had also died in this place…

Then it would be difficult to find a suitable candidate for the position of Khan. Although the Shibi Khan had children, his eldest son was still young, and it would be difficult to stabilize the Turks after their defeat.

Thus, Ashina Qilifuzhe had to return safely to the Turkic tribe and inherit the position of Khan to stabilize the internal situation of the Turks.

"Ashina Qilifushe, you should leave and return to the tribe to stabilize it. When the Turks become powerful again, you must come to Great Sui to demand a blood debt!”

The warriors shouted.

"Admiral, our Turkic warriors, for the future of the Turks, we will sacrifice our lives.”

They turned their horses around and estimated that the army of more than 100,000 lined up in a line, forming a human wall.

"Good move. You actually used an army of more than one hundred thousand to block the West Sea army just to let Shibi Khagan's younger brother escape and take over the throne?”

Yang Ji's eyes were filled with ridicule.

The Turks, who had held the initiative in Yanmen Pass not long ago, were now willing to sacrifice more than a hundred thousand lives to let their new Khan escape. How laughable.

"Kill, kill them all."

Since that was the case, the lives of these 100,000 people would all be left at Yanmen Pass today.

The West Ocean army charged once more, and the elite troops from the border of Bingzhou and Taiyuan joined the slaughter.

Because the human wall of more than one hundred thousand men had blocked the Sui army's advance, Ashina Qilifosheh had been able to escape, but of the three hundred and fifty thousand Turkic soldiers, only a few tens of thousands remained. This loss had already damaged the foundations of the Turks.

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