The sound of yelling and killing sounded across the sky, and the collapsed loess tower was filled with smoke.

The Benlang Guard, who belonged to Jie Li's Khan, suffered heavy casualties. After learning that Jie Li was missing, the Benlang Guard escaped and surrendered halfway.

Hundreds of Turkic officials of all sizes knelt in a row in front of the den to welcome their new master.

Asuna Tuli, who was walking in the dragon and tiger steps, did not expect to conquer the Khan Court so smoothly. In his plan, even with Xi Yunfei's help, it would take at least three days or more.

But the reality is that in three hours, he stood outside the golden tent.

"Haha, congratulations to Tuli Da Khan."

Xue Wanche bowed symbolically, and then looked at Asuna Tuli with a smile.

Ashina Tuli smiled awkwardly, and his face was full of energy and instantly changed to flattery: "Captain Xue, don't worry, the remaining 2.7 million guan of money will definitely be delivered to Shuofang within three months."

Xue Wanche nodded with satisfaction and bowed again and said, "That's good, so we should go back and report our lives. Let's say goodbye."

Upon hearing this, Ashinatuli hurriedly reached out and grabbed Xue Wanche's arm: "Hey, Captain Xue, don't be so anxious. Stay here tonight and let Ben Khan reward you for a while. It's not too late to leave tomorrow!"

Facing Ashina Tuli's sincere invitation, Xue Wanche shook his head decisively: "No, I'll leave home for many days, so it's better to go back earlier. Thank you Khan for your kindness. I'll meet again in the future."

After Xue Wanche finished speaking, he took a few team leaders without looking back.

If you don’t leave, you won’t be able to do so. The Eastern Turks change their masters and the grassland will soon be in chaos.

Not only Li Yuan was making any noise, maybe Ye Hu, the Western Turkic ruling, would come over and get a share of the pie.

Nowadays, time is racing against time. How much supplies and manpower can be collected in the next few days depends on the ability of hundreds of special forces.

Moreover, this is a task that Xi Yunfei gave the death order, and the level is higher than helping Ashinatuli to conquer the Khanate.

Because Xi Yunfei needs a large number of people to build a new village, if this opportunity is missed, he will have to hire people from other places at a high price. According to Xi Yunfei's original words, it is not a question of whether to spend money or not, but mainly because it is in great trouble!

So it’s better to use ‘my own person’!

Moreover, Xue Wanche also had his own little thoughts. Just now, Liu Qingtian sent a big news, and he couldn't wait to go and take a look.

Watching Xue Wanche and his group ride away, Ashinatuli is still like a dream.

"Is this the big khan?"

Don't say it, it's a bit unreal.

But when he thought about this, he couldn't help but become even more afraid of Xi Yunfei's strength.

"I can't afford to offend me, so I can only please..."

If Ashinatuli can live so well under Jie Li's nose, he will naturally have his way of dealing with things. Of course, this is all a story later.

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There is a tall building in the Khan Courtyard.

Xue Wanjun was dressed in Turkic clothes, looking at his younger brother and hundreds of special forces members running by the city gate, his face was gloomy and gloomy.

"General Xue, these people are so scary. What kind of magical weapons are they? Such a thick city wall collapsed in an hour?"

Xue Wanjun was filled with mixed feelings at this time, and he envied his younger brother for being able to use such good weapons, and was worried about the future of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Yuan gave his mission to win over small and medium-sized Turkic tribes to the Tang Dynasty. It went smoothly at the beginning, but today more than a dozen chiefs had a good chat, but today they were all bombed to death.

Is this considered a return without success?

Xue Wanjun's face was so purple that she couldn't laugh or cry. The gain was not worth the loss, and she would never come again...

"General Xue, why don't you ask Sanlang for some of that so that we can enjoy it too!"

"Yes, Brother Xue, don't give us too much. Let Saburo secretly send us a few shots. He said he lost it while sieging the city. Hero Xi's Erlang shouldn't blame Saburo!"

Xue Wanjun was stunned when she heard this, then turned her head to look at the two who were instigating her, frowned and said, "Are you asking me to displeasure your younger brother?"

The two of them looked at each other and waved their hands quickly: "No, no, no, we just think about it. General Xue, please forgive me, we are confused."

Xue Wanjun let out a deep breath, too lazy to argue with them. Although he was very coveting the weapons in Xue Wanche's hands, he still had principles. Besides, that person was his younger brother, so how could he get into injustice?

"Okay, what I did before will be wasted. Let's go there separately, especially those tribes loyal to Jie Li. Try to lobby as much as possible. Ashnatuli must not be cheaper."

"yes!"

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In the southeast of the Turkic Khan Court, there is a valley about ten miles away.

The bonfire has already begun, the plump lamb legs are roasted with oil, and the fine salt and seasonings are sprinkled with no money.

The mutton oil and spices that fell on the charcoal fire came into contact with each other, and under the chemical action of Cuifa, a scent of meat was filled with a scent of meat.

Liu Qingtian had a wine pot and a mutton hand in the other hand, and he drank with his brothers, waiting for Xue Wanche to meet up.

Not far behind them, more than a dozen embarrassed figures knelt in a row, with the leader wearing brocade clothes and jade robes, with a golden wolf crown tilted on his head, and his hair was covered with white hair and white in the wind, and his mouth was stuffed with cloth strips. Who else would be if it weren't Jie Li?

The most eye-catching thing is a graceful figure behind Jie Li. Although there are some crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, this Eastern Turkic Kedun is still charming.

The Yang family girl Yicheng, a former Sui royal family girl with a little reputation in history, was named Princess Yicheng by Emperor Wen of Sui. After marrying into the Turks, she became a woman of three Khans. Even in the Turks, she was a noble existence.

"My mother, I'm hungry."

A petite figure in Princess Yicheng's arms arched towards her chest. This was her flesh and blood and Shibi Khan's favorite little daughter. In order to commemorate the previous dynasty, she gave her youngest daughter a Han name, Yang Guiyan.

Looking at the little daughter who was hungry in her arms, Princess Yicheng sighed helplessly. No matter how proud the person was, he could only put down his figure and looked up at Liu Qingtian and others who were eating meat and drinking, and said in Chinese: "Several heroes, please give us some food. When I return to the Tang Dynasty, I will definitely let Li Yuan reward you well."

Princess Yicheng is not very good at asking for help. She is like giving gifts, and she even brought Li Yuan out.

Liu Qingtian and others frowned slightly. When they heard her talking about Li Yuan, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her: "Are you a Han person?"

Princess Yicheng was stunned when she heard this and said in surprise: "Don't you know who I am?"

Liu Qingtian and others looked at each other: "We need to know who you are?"

"Uh..." Princess Yicheng looked confused.

However, Liu Qingtian glanced at Yang Guiyan, who was pitiful in her arms, picked up the dagger beside her and cut a piece of meat from her lamb leg, took out a bottle of fruit wine from her backpack, and threw it over: "Here, the little girl looks very smart. Maybe my husband likes it, you can't be hungry. You can eat it, it's not enough..."
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