The north wind is howling, the snow is flying, the cold wind is cold at night, and the night is dark, and people can only see about five meters in sight, and no matter how far away it is, it is hazy.

On this dark night of snow, a sound of squeaking sounds sounded, and the sound gradually became chaotic from far to near.

The speculations of Lao Cheng, Li Ji and others were correct. The Turks were indeed here.

Blizzards were flying tonight, which was the best cover provided by the world. The large group of people was moving quietly, and their movements were very slow, but they kept approaching Chenyang City.

A straight line distance, a land of five miles.

Jie Li was wearing a ferret cloak, and his mouth kept emitting hot air and shivering from time to time. The northeast was cold and the earth was frozen, and even a strong grassland man like him felt it was difficult.

"Have the scout not come back yet?" He suddenly spoke and asked a general next to him.

The general sat on the horse and looked into the distance, but the eyes were filled with blizzards. He turned around and smiled bitterly: "Report to the Khan, the blizzard was too strong tonight, and I guess the scout might be lost."

Jie Li snorted and said coldly: "Then don't wait. In such harsh weather, Han Yue would definitely not expect someone to attack. You can continue to speed up the march. I will take down Shenyang City before dawn tomorrow."

"The great khan cannot..." The Turkic general hurriedly spoke out and said solemnly: "The Han people have some military tactics, know themselves and their enemies, and win every battle. Do not act recklessly when fighting. We need to wait until the scout comes back to determine whether the opponent is not defending."

He looked at Jie Li while advising him, and deliberately reminded him: "Da Han, don't forget that Han Yue has a red cannon."

Jie Li laughed at the sky and suddenly reached out and pointed forward, saying proudly: "So what about the red cannon? Ben Khan has agreed to Goguryeo to send troops for two months. He has been dragging it until today to deal with the threat of the red cannon. Humph, the red cannon, I see how he dares to fire the cannon then."

The general looked ahead to the team and whispered for a long time: "What if Han Yue was cruel?"

Jie Li was stunned, then laughed again, and said firmly: "The Han people are pedantic, and he dare not fire, otherwise the Confucian scholars in the Central Plains could scold him for the rest of their lives, so that he would never be able to get rid of his infamy."

The general pondered, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was reasonable. Finally, he bowed to Jie Li and said solemnly: "The Khan is well versed in the ways of people's hearts. This time he sent troops to plan, and his subordinates admired him very much."

Jie Li reached out and took off his strong bow from his back, put it in his hand and tweaked it twice, and said coldly: "What's going on over Goguryeo? Why don't people appear?"

"Don't be anxious, I have sent someone to notify Wang Lingyun two days ago, and he agreed to send troops immediately. Goguryeo is closer to Chenyang City than us. If I guessed right, I'm afraid Wang Lingyun would have arrived long ago..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sound of hoofs not far away. But when he saw forty or fifty Liaodong cavalry coming through the snow, one of them said loudly: "You guessed that, my commander has arrived long ago, and now he is lying in an ambush a mile outside Shenyang City, waiting for the Khan to start attacking the city."

This man was obviously not an ordinary cavalryman, with four long swords inserted around his waist.

If the Liaodong swordsman can use three swords at the same time, it will be equivalent to the four blood-carved enemies of the Turks. Xiaotianlang, who had assassinated Han Yue, was a figure of this level.

If you use four swords at the same time, it would be even more ruthless. You are a top master at the level of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and there are not many people in the whole world.

This man was equipped with four long swords, and he was obviously a top-notch master. He was not afraid of Jie Li's horse and came directly to him. He glanced at Jie Li's army, then turned his eyes to the front of the army, and laughed and said, "The Khan is very well prepared. You have been betting on the red cannon against Han Yue. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Maintain?" Jie Li sneered and said disdainfully: "Wang Lingyun can also become the Maintain? This person has a vicious snake-like nature in his bones. You Goguryeo Lord should not be bitten back."

"Hahaha!" Liaodong swordsman smiled at the sky and said meaningfully: "I heard that Dahan had been bitten by him. I wonder if it hurts?"

Jie Li's eyes turned cold and he said in a stern manner: "The swordsman of the four swords, Ben Khan has also killed him." He can become a great Khan in the grassland, and he is a fierce man at the level of the Legend of the Condor Heroes.

The swordsman raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "It is useless to say more. I, Yuen Gassuwen, was promoted to the level of four swords at the age of 20. He has never been afraid of threats from others since he was a child."

It turned out that this young swordsman was Yuan Gai Suwen. He was also an important general in Goguryeo. He once competed with Han Yue for the Golden Ling'er, but he didn't expect to become Wang Lingyun's subordinate now.

Jie Li glanced at him and said lightly: "You are a hero, and Wang Lingyun is a child. The eagle was driven by the Shiba Dog. Don't this general feel embarrassed?"

Yuan Gai Suwen's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Jie Li with bright eyes. After a long time, he suddenly chuckled and said with a sarcastic expression: "I only now know that Khan lost a little. Wang Lingyun was by your side for nearly a year. You didn't know that he could do martial arts. You thought he was a child. Is there a child in this world who is stronger than a four-sword swordsman? Hahaha..."

Jie Li was stunned and blurted out: "This is impossible!"

Yuan Gai Suwen chuckled and turned into a big laugh. He suddenly pulled out a long knife from his waist and said loudly: "Stop talking nonsense. Tonight, the Turks and Goguryeo are friendly forces. My head coach has an order. I would like to ask the Khan to send troops to attack the city."

After saying this, he waved the long sword in his hand and shouted to the Goryeo swordsman who came with him: "The generals follow me and wait for the Turkic friendly forces to show their power, hahaha..."

With long laughs, the horse ran wildly as it came, the horse's hooves trampled on the snow and the team of Liaodong swordsmen quickly disappeared into the night.

Jie Li stared at them with a bright look, knowing that he could never see Yuan Gaisuwen again. The prairie knight said hatefully, "Wang Lingyun, this puppy, is like a fish in Goguryeo. Yuan Gaisuwen, has also heard of his name. He is a famous young master in Goguryeo. He was promoted to a four-sword swordsman at the age of 20 and once caused a sensation in the entire Liaodong. Unexpectedly, he was willing to be Wang Lingyun's subordinate."

The generals beside him flickered their eyes and suddenly whispered: "Shan, I am a silence and a sarcastic man. This man looked at the tiger and looked at the eagle. According to the records in the Han Dynasty, this appearance is clearly a hero. He will not live under others for a long time, and he may have to turn against Wang Lingyun in the future. The Han Dynasty also said that the lifespan of such appearance is generally not very good..."

"Han and Han people, when will you forget the Han people?" Jie Li shouted violently and interrupted the general, and said with anger: "You are a first-class nobleman on the grassland. You don't think of the glory of the Turks, but you go to learn the things of the Han people. Is the Han people's military books useful? Are the Han people's majestic books useful? When Ben Khan rode a horse on the Central Plains, all the Han people were cattle and sheep under my knife. If their military books were useful, how could they be raped by me at the beginning?"

The general lowered his head and sighed softly, silently stopped talking.

Jie Li snorted angrily and waved his hand suddenly, "Start the march immediately and start attacking the city half an hour later. The Turkic world is based on martial arts and wolf nature, not the ridiculous military calligraphy of the Han people."

The Khan ordered the Turkic cavalry to start, and the general urged the horse to run wildly with a large group of people, but a cold feeling gradually arose in his heart.

"Shan, if the knowledge of the Han people is useless, how can Han Yue squeeze the wealth of the grassland bit by bit? If the knowledge of the Han people is useless, how can Han Yue create a cannon like the thunder of the gods?"

The general's eyes were dazed, and a sea of ​​corpses and blood seemed to appear before his eyes. Four years ago, in a small valley, 20,000 elite vanguard cavalry of the Turks were killed by a young man and dozens of people. The battle was so miserable that the Turkic cavalry that dominated the world did not even see the shadow of the enemy. Only the rumbling and explosions could be heard in his ears, and countless compatriots turned into minced meat.

"I hope this strategy will be useful!" The general sat on the horse and looked into the distance, his eyes falling on the black crowd in front of the cavalry, and he reluctantly cheered himself up.

"Blessed by the God of Heavenly Wolf, I hope Han Yue is a pedantic Confucian scholar, and I hope he will not use the red cannon. This time, the dispatch of troops is my last hope in the grassland. If I can't conquer Shenyang City, there will be no tomorrow for the Turks..."

If he could not defeat Shenyang City, he would not be able to achieve the strategic purpose of siege Wei and rescue Zhao. Now Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty has already had the Yanmen Pass, and a total of 200,000 troops were staring at the grassland, waiting for the spring snow to melt and then pushing all the way.

This winter is very cold, so cold that a large number of cattle and sheep on the grassland were frozen to death. The strength of the Turks further weakened and they no longer had the spirit of dominating the world four years ago.

This general also knows one thing. Now many Turkic herders have moved to the Mutual Market outside the customs to settle down. They no longer regard themselves as Turks, but have signed a grazing agreement with Mutual Market. They have become Han herders and are no longer descendants of the God of Heavenly Wolf.

If nomadic people choose to settle down, are they still nomadic people? Unfortunately, the herdsmen do not understand this principle, and many nobles of tribes do not understand it.

Although Jie Li Khan understood, the Han Dynasty didn't care. He only had martial spirits in his eyes, and he believed in plunder.

"Han Yue, Han Yue, you are worthy of being the Marquis of Jingyang, a Han man who has been famous all over the world. After several poisonous plans, this is to cut off the roots of my grassland nation. You won because my tribe members don't believe me..."

The general slowly closed his eyes, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes. All the tribesmen were drunk and I woke up alone. How painful is this feeling?

He watched the entire grassland be swallowed up little by little by little by Han Yue, and the markets outside the pass are increasing day by day, and the wealth of the grassland continues to shrink. Perhaps in another ten years, there will be no Turkic nation in the world.

The cold wind was howling and the snow was rising. Suddenly, panic screams came from the front. It was the cavalry who were killing Han slaves and urged them to start the attack.

Shenyang City has finally arrived!

The general suddenly drew out the scimitar and looked ahead coldly.

But in the snow, a majestic ice city stood tall, like a tiger entrenched on the earth, showing its fangs to the heaven and earth.

"Han Yue, tonight, either you die, or I, Jie Yun, died..." He held the scimitar tightly, with endless murderous intent appearing in his eyes.

This is Han Yue's city, and it is also a city that controls the market outside the pass. As long as you kill Han Yue, the entire grassland will be reborn.

For the Turkic people, this general wanted to fight.
Chapter completed!