Ta, ta, ta.
The sound of thousands of horses galloping was like the raging waters of the Yellow River.
Dust covered the sky and covered the sun. This was what the Sui army should look like when charging.
The Turks formed a human wall and charged at the Sui army in a rectangular formation.
The only way to buy more time for the new Khan was to quickly charge into the Sui army.
In addition, in order to effectively stop the Western Sea army, the Turkic army had focused on the Western Sea army.
He used his own body to block the massacre of the West Ocean army.
Ah!
Miserable screams rang out one after another. The tactic of using death to buy time was indeed effective.
If the West Ocean army and Yang Ji chose to pursue the Turkic army, they would have to break through the Turkic wall.
In addition, even a one-sided slaughter would take some time to break through the human wall, and the Turkic army was fearlessly blocking the front.
Some of the Turkic cavalrymen brandished their sabers to hack at the Sui army, but they were almost instantly stabbed to death by the Sui army's spears.
The Turkic cavalry, who were bleeding and had holes in their chests, endured the pain as they held onto the Sui army's spears, preventing the Sui army from launching their next attack.
In comparison, the Western Sea army's slaughter was even more direct. They brandished their spears and drew their sabers, instantly taking the lives of the Turkic cavalry.
Heads flew up and blood splattered everywhere as a large number of Turkic cavalry fell. It only took the West Ocean army a few moments to break out of the human wall and pursue the fleeing Turkic cavalry.
But the new Khagan and the rest of the Turkic army, who had been lucky enough to survive, sped up their pace and charged into the steppe at the border of Bingzhou.
Once they entered the grasslands, the West Ocean army's lack of familiarity with the terrain would affect their pursuit.
Hu He.
The war horses panted heavily. The West Ocean army and Yang Ji stopped. There was no point in chasing them now.
"In order to protect the foundations of the Turkic tribes, they actually sacrificed the lives of more than one hundred thousand Turks. The Turks truly feel pain to their bones.”
The corner of Yang Ji's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile.
No matter how powerful the Turks were, the deaths of the three hundred and fifty thousand soldiers and the Khagan would still be a blow to the Turks.
The internal chaos of the Turks was not important. What was important was that after this crushing defeat, the Turks understood that the Great Sui Dynasty, which seemed to be on the verge of collapse, was not something that barbarians like them could easily shake.
"Your Highness, should we pursue them deep into the plains?”
Li Cunxiao cupped his hands and asked.
"There's no need for that. Once they enter the grasslands, they're like fish in water.”
Yang Ji shook his head.
In addition, after several battles, the Sui army's physical strength was somewhat exhausted. It was time to reorganize.
Yang Ji turned his horse around and led the Western Sea army back to the human wall of Turks. After the Sui army's one-sided slaughter, more than half of the Turks had been killed or injured, and the ground was littered with broken limbs.
Fresh blood flowed in all directions, making it look dazzling and miserable.
"Kill them all, leave no survivors.”
Yang Ji issued an order to the West Ocean army.
The West Ocean army returned and joined the final slaughter.
In the time it takes two incense sticks to burn, the corpses of the hundred-thousand-some Turks had piled up into a small mountain.
Wahhh!
There was also a group of vultures circling in the sky above Yanmen Pass. The smell of blood and decay attracted the vultures.
"Back to Yanmen Pass."
Taking a deep breath of the thick smell of blood in the air, Yang Ji ordered.
He immediately led the West Ocean army toward Yanmen Pass. Whether it was the army of the King's Guards or the army stationed in Taiyuan, they all followed behind the West Ocean army and headed toward Yanmen Pass.
"Your Majesty, the army has returned!"
Yuwen Cheng turned around and said to the Emperor.
"Open the city gates. I want to personally welcome the triumphant army!”
Yang Guang shouted. Accompanied by the Vigor Guard, Yu Shiji, and Yuwen Huaji, Yang Guang arrived at the gate of Yanmen Pass.
Buzz.
In the calm after the battle, the city gate looked a little harsh.
Ta Ta.
First, Yang Ji and the West Ocean army led by him entered the city gate.
"Your Majesty, behead the Shibi Khagan and wipe out the Turkic army of three hundred and ten thousand men!”
Yang Ji got off his horse. His black cloak was really eye-catching. Accompanied by the heavy sound of his armor, Yang Ji had already knelt down on one knee and cupped his hands in salute.
"Good, good. It's been hard on Ji 'er this time.”
Yang Guang reached out to support him, his voice trembling.
"His Highness the King of Qin is extraordinary and has the courage of the Xiang King. Not only did he resolve the crisis at Yanmen Pass, but he also beheaded the Turkic Khagan.”
The iron-blooded soldier who came to protect his son said firmly at this moment.
Yes, the King of Qin's actions really impressed him. He had fought no more than eight or nine hundred battles, no more than five or six hundred. Whether it was his own soldiers or the enemy generals, he had never seen anyone so brave.
"Your Highness the King of Qin, your army fell behind the Turks and quickly tore through the Turkic defense line. Later, you even killed the Turkic Khagan in the midst of ten thousand soldiers, raising the prestige of Great Sui.”
Li Yuan shouted.
"Your Highness, thank you for your hard work. Your Highness is the savior of this old man and the others.”
Yuwen Huaji shouted loudly. How could the people not have more hearts?
After welcoming the triumphant army, everyone went to the meeting hall.
"Where is the commander of the royal army, Wei Wentong?”
Yang Guangxuan met Wei Wentong, commander of the Royal Army.
"Your Majesty, I did not do my job well and caused the royal army to suffer heavy losses.”
Wei Wentong walked out from the crowd and knelt down.
If it wasn't for the King of Qin's intervention, the army of the King of Qin would have been completely annihilated.
"It's fine. This isn't your fault. Moreover, obtaining such a great victory can be considered a blessing in disguise.”
Yang Guang helped Wei Wentong up. With these words, everyone's eyes once again fell on the King of Qin.
Logically speaking, Li Shi Min and his sister should not have much stamina left because they had exhausted their stamina during the battle. However, they were still holding on with their willpower.
As for Li Shi Min, his eyes were shining as he stared at Qin Wang. Such a hero was the dream of every man?
The process of Qin Wang's massacre just now was constantly playing in his mind like a lantern.
As for Li Xiu Ning, who was supporting Li Shi Min, her beautiful eyes were filled with splendor. From time to time, she would secretly glance at the king of Qin. Her cheeks were flushed red, and she smiled with her eyebrows lowered, showing the posture of a girl.
Since ancient times, heroes were matched with beauties. The tall figure of the King of Qin had long been planted in Li Xiu Ning's heart unknowingly.
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