Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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The hot blood sprayed on Kou Zhong's face, seeing one Turkic man after another died by his knife, Kou Zhong felt a strong unbearable feeling in his heart, but he didn't stop, and soon he was under the impact of five thousand cavalry Soon, a medium-sized Turkic tribe became history. Kou Zhong and his men returned to the Sui army with countless cattle and sheep, and all the Turkic tribes were killed regardless of men, women, or children.

Turks are mostly bloody men who would rather die in battle than surrender, and Kou Zhong also consciously slaughtered Turkic people. As a result, Kou Zhong destroyed fourteen tribes along the way.

After the killing, Kou Zhong arranged for people to collect the battlefield, bury the corpses, and check for survivors by the way. Kou Zhong has done the same thing fourteen times, while he himself went to the camp of the Chinese army Yang Lin.

"Report Your Majesty, the last general has wiped out the Turkic tribes ahead, and the army can continue on its way in two hours!" Kou Zhong replied kneeling in front of Yang Lin and Bei Minglei.

"General Kou has worked hard!" Yang Lin helped Kou Zhong up with a smile, and said earnestly: "I know that General Kou is kind-hearted and opposes my policy of extermination, but the Turks are a serious problem in my heart. Cut the weeds and root them out.”

Kou Zhong replied unconvinced: "But Your Majesty's behavior violates the etiquette of our great country."

Yang Lin patted Kou Zhong on the shoulder and explained: "Ethics can only be aimed at me in the Central Plains, we must kill foreigners!"

Yang Lin said the word "kill" three times in a row, which is enough to show his hatred for Turks.

Bei Minglei said to Kou Zhong at this time: "General Kou is tired, go back and rest, and leave your vanguard battalion to Yang Xuangan for temporary management!"

Kou Zhong knew that it was because Bei Minglei felt sorry for his apprentice, but Kou Zhong was worried about handing over the army to that lunatic Yang Xuangan.

"His Royal Highness, the last general is not tired, and the last general can fight again!"

Bei Minglei shook his head with a smile and said: "Let's rest, go to the rear army to sit in the town, and the front army has an orphan to watch, nothing will happen!"

Kou Zhong had no choice but to agree, and went to find Yang Xuangan to hand over the military power in a muffled voice.

Looking at the back of Kou Zhong leaving, Yang Lin smiled wryly and said: "Compassion does not command soldiers, General Kou still doesn't understand this truth!"

Bei Minglei replied with a smile: "He will understand!"

In fact, Yang Lin slaughtered fourteen Turkic tribes in a row, not because he was bloodthirsty, but because he wanted to frighten the grassland with the heads of fourteen Turkic tribes, so that Shibi Khan knew that the Sui army was serious about attacking the grassland this time, and he wanted to force At the beginning and end of the Yinshan Mountains, a decisive battle will be fought, and the grassland will be determined in one battle.

The reason why Yang Lin used such a radical method was because he was running out of time.

The successive marches were about to exhaust the old man's vitality. Bei Minglei estimated that even if his immortal power could hang him, Yang Lin's life would be at most two months, and he would help Yang Lin within two months. Unify the grassland and fulfill the last wish of this life.

Yang Lin's policy was effective. One day later, the Sui army finally met the main force of the East Turkic army, and Shibi Khan personally led [-] cavalry to fight.

The two armies faced off at "Dingxiang", two hundred miles east of Yinshan Mountain.

Yang Lin dispatched Yang Xuangan as the vanguard to fight against Shibi's cavalry.

Yang Xuangan, alone, rushed into the front of Shibi's army like an arrow.

"Spring Thunderstorms Are Urgent"

Yang Xuangan's long knife brought out a round of thunder and lightning knife energy, cutting off the three hundred Turkic cavalry in front of him, venting his anger.

With the power of his god-king, he can deal with mere human cavalry without any effort at all. Killing people is like cutting leeks. One knife will cause hundreds of casualties. Of course, all Turkic people died.

Yang Xuangan was arrogant and arrogant, how could he be used by Yang Lin, but Bei Minglei took control of his weakness and threatened Mo Keye's daughter to force him to submit.

Yang Xuangan, full of resentment, regarded the Turks as a thunderbolt, killed a hundred people with one sword, and beheaded nearly [-] soldiers by himself in a short while, and turned around and left in fright.

"Retreat!" Turkic Mingjin withdrew his troops, Shibi was frightened and ran straight to Yinshan Mountain, Yang Xuangan laughed triumphantly behind him.

For six years, Bei Minglei was trapped in Chang'an with a contract of three wars, and was finally aroused by the Turkic killing intent. Yang Xuangan became more and more vigorous in killing, which originated from the domineering spirit of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.

appearing again.

"Turkic children, take another blow from the Overlord!"

Yang Xuangan didn't care about the reason why the poor should not chase after him. He was addicted to killing him. He brandished a long knife and rode his horse in pursuit. He went all the way towards the Turkic army. The five thousand vanguard behind him saw that the general was chasing the enemy, so they could only follow him. .

Yang Lin, who was sitting in the rear, saw that the Turkic retreat was orderly, and knew that there might be a trap ahead.

"Quick, order Yang Xuangan to stop chasing the enemy!" Yang Lin shouted to the messenger.

It's a pity that Yang Lin's order was a bit late, and Yang Xuangan's vanguard had already disappeared.

The Turks are nomadic warriors. They are famous on horseback. They are very good at riding and shooting. Although the army was defeated, they retreated extremely fast. The Sui Vanguard Army was unable to catch up. Only Yang Xuangan relied on his own strong cultivation to chase and kill him alone. Turkic rear army.

"Twirling Thunder"

Yang Xuangan swirled the long knife, and the energy of the knife turned into a tornado, like a harvester, harvesting the lives of the Turks.

Shibi Khan saw the number of soldiers in charge of the rear of the palace decrease one after another, and was killed by Yang Xuangan like a sheep butcher, his eyes were red, but there was nothing he could do.

"Quick retreat!" Shibi took the lead, rushing forward desperately, not looking at the situation behind him at all.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Xuangan slaughtered [-] of the [-] Turkic soldiers alone, but Shibi also saw Dunyu Valley in front of him, and his pursuers behind him.

Shibi was overjoyed, turned his horse's head around, and led the army to shift to the right, while Dunyugu shifted to the left. The two armies passed by perfectly, but Yang Xuangan, who was chasing the Turkic army, had nothing to do with chasing Dunyugu. The pursuers ran into each other.

"What the hell?" Yang Xuangan didn't care who the enemy was, and slashed at Dunyugu's pursuers.

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Yang Xuangan's knife was blocked for the first time.

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Yang Xuangan is the reincarnation of the Overlord of Western Chu. After awakening the Overlord Soul, his strength directly broke through the God Realm. Because of the pressure brought by Beiminglei, after six years of hard work, his strength has reached the third stage of the God Realm, comparable to the God King. Apart from Beiming Lei, there is no other opponent.

Yang Xuangan was quite surprised that someone in the grassland was able to catch his knife. Although he didn't use all his strength just now, it was not something ordinary people could resist.

Yang Xuangan took a closer look, and found that the person blocking him was wearing a dark battle armor, which almost covered his whole body, and he couldn't even see his face. It was the armor on the right arm of the battle armor that held his sword.

The person who can stop Yang Xuangan's knife is of course not a prairie man, but a warrior from the Western Great Qin Dynasty.

The underworld warrior is one of the twelve main gods of Olympus and the guard of Hades, the king of the underworld. There are 36 people in total.

The person who blocked Yang Xuangan's knife was Cyprus, the "crying star" among the 36 stars of Tiangang.

This time, in order to control the grassland, the Western Qin Empire dispatched one of the three giants of the underworld fighters, the "Heavenly Star" Radamandis, who also belongs to the 36th star of Tiangang, to lead twenty underworld fighters to attack the grassland.

Regardless of the small number of people, each of them is a master above the "Boundary Breaking Realm", and ordinary people can't resist it at all.

"Crying Star" Cyprus is the number one general under Radamandis, and he is also one of the best among the underworld fighters.

"It's a bit of a skill to be able to block the overlord's sword!" Yang Xuangan retracted his long knife, raised his head and asked Cyprus: "Report the overlord's name."

"People from the Central Plains?" Cyprus heard Yang Xuangan's accent, and only then realized that the person who attacked him was not a Turkic soldier.

Yang Xuangan was wearing a gold-plated battle armor at this time, without a helmet, showing a typical Central Plains appearance, and Cyprus would not admit his mistake.

"Is the Turkic alliance with the Central Plains?" Cyprus is knowledgeable, and although the Central Plains dialect is not easy to speak, Yang Xuangan can understand it.