It would be fine if this guy didn't shout, but he was immediately targeted by Li Yun. At that time, Li Yun was killing among the troops. Suddenly, he heard this roar like a guide to the target. No matter who it was, he would be happy.

"Good guy, it's true that Ashinashibob..."

Li Yun laughed and remembered the names of the three Turkic nobles in later generations. The names of these three Turkic nobles were too weird. They all had the word "Shabi". The key people were also weird, and they could no longer be described as idiots.

"You shout, you shout, the louder you shout, the more excited I am, brother, hahaha..."

Li Yun laughed again, and killed two generals who wanted to escape with two hammers. The mount was extremely psychic and sprinted directly in the direction of the suddenness.

There was the most elite place in the Turkic army, with at least two thousand Golden Hordes protecting Tuli. However, when everyone saw Li Yun rushing towards him, the two thousand Khanwei were shocked.

Tuli's soul was so fierce that he yelled again like crazy in his mouth, and said in horror: "High Priest, Saint High Priest, we agreed, you said you will help Ben Khan stop him..."

He was halfway through the shouting, and suddenly the voice stopped. He opened his mouth blankly, and infinite fear arose in his heart.

Because he suddenly discovered that the Holy High Priest was missing...

Although this man was arrogant, he was also a Khan of the Grassland after all. A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, thinking everything was clear.

"High Priest, you are so poisonous..."

He yelled again and looked around madly.

Finally, he saw a white shadow among the army.

It was the saint high priest from the grassland, and he was standing in a distance looking at him without expression.

The eyes were calm and quiet, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Behind the Holy High Priest, a girl riding a red horse with a sneer on her face, next to her was a pure white mount, and a silly tower man sat on it.

"Ben Khan has been betrayed, the Saint is trying to make me die..."

Suddenly, my pupils shrank rapidly, and I felt cold sweat oozing from my back.

He clearly saw that at least half of the army he brought was still in the wind, and those people were all Turks on the eastern grasslands. No wonder the Saint wanted to sign her female apprentice as the commander.

The eastern Turks stood there quietly, as if hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes were mocking them.

...

Under the vast sunlight, people's hearts were as cold as frost. They shouted and killed in the distance, but Tuli Khan seemed to be unable to hear it.

He seemed to feel like he was falling into the abyss, and his whole body was as cold as if he was in the Nine Netherworlds.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud noise behind him. He suddenly turned his head subconsciously and looked blankly. He only saw people there surging up, his soldiers dying constantly, flesh and blood flying in the air, and a big turtle approaching quickly.

He suddenly shuddered and woke up from his confused state.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his horror, and he blurted out: "Surrender, I surrender, Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, I want to surrender..."

The shouting was so straightforward, and it was so refreshing.

Unfortunately, he was greeted with a loud laugh full of disdain.

Amid the laughter, a sledgehammer flew into the air.

With a bang, it hit his chest hard...

...

Thunder suddenly burst into blood.

He felt his whole body fly backwards!

He opened his mouth and wanted to shout for surrender, but he could no longer make any noise. He slammed on the ground with a bang, and suddenly felt that it was the sledgehammer that had just knocked him off, but this time he aimed at his head.

Sledgehammer!

Golden hammer with drum beater!

The dead soul suddenly burst into his mind, and the reputation of a sledgehammer flashed through his mind. At this time, he finally understood what Li Shimin meant:

"I want your head too, but I'm afraid I won't get it..."

Unfortunately, I understood it too late.

Puff!

His brain burst, red and white flying, and the rebellious figure who had just become Khan could not even leave his head.

The entire battlefield seemed to be quiet!

Countless Turkic warriors looked dull, their horses were still running wildly, but the knights on the horse were confused.

They stared at the place where Tuli fell, and a voice sounded in their hearts: "Da Sweat died, Tuli died..."

In less than a month, two sweats died in the grassland!

...

At this moment, I heard the thunder of the war drums and thunder from the Tang Dynasty, but saw the emperor wave his hand and shouted loudly: "A life-and-death battle, at this moment, the 500 cavalry of the King of Qin, charge, the Black Armored Iron Cavalry, charge, the Han men, the time for the Dingding Grassland is up, follow me to kill!"

Boom!

The emperor's voice had just finished speaking, and the iron hooves rumbled.

The Turks would never have thought that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty would charge himself, running around the emperor with more than 70 knights, and more than a dozen brave generals. Behind were the world's famous Xuan Armored Iron Cavalry, and behind were the scattered infantrymen.

"We western Turks are about to finish..."

This is almost the thought in the minds of all Tuli Khan’s subordinates!

...

The entire battlefield seemed to have become a huge meat grinder.

Although most of the Tang Dynasty were infantrymen, Li Shimin personally led the army to fight, and all of them were famous generals, Qin Qiong, Yuchi Jingde, Lao Cheng, Chai Shao, Liu Hongji, Li Xiaogong, and Zhang Liang...

These people can win even hard battles, let alone bullying others with their power. The sudden 300,000 army was killed by Li Yun, and all the Tang Dynasty needed to do was easy to harvest.

No one expected that Li Shimin was also very powerful.

But seeing the emperor riding a BMW, his bravery was no less than Qin Qiong. The emperor was so angry that he could not help but laugh wildly and shouted: "Happy, happy, I have been on the battlefield for ten years, and I finally set foot on the battlefield again, ahhahaha..."

The Emperor's Sword suddenly swung and chopped a Turkic man off his horse.

The emperor was about to fight again, but his eyes suddenly shivered. He clearly saw Li Yun standing on the big turtle and rumbled towards another Turkic army.

"This kid is red-eyed, he is going to kill his mother..."

Mother killing!

These two words flashed through Li Shimin's mind. Li Shimin felt his hands tremble, and the weapon in his hand almost fell to the ground.

The emperor was so smart that others thought Li Yun’s target was that army, but the emperor knew that Li Yun was rushing towards the Turkic Saint.

At this time, the Hejian County Prince Li Xiaogong rushed over and helped the emperor kill a Turkic cavalry. He was about to shout "Your Majesty, be careful", but suddenly he saw Li Yun rushing towards another army.

Li Xiaogong's body suddenly stiffened and subconsciously looked at the emperor.

The next moment, the two elders of the royal family trembled at the same time, roared and shouted in unison, "Boy, come back, that's your mother, that's your mother..."

Unfortunately, the battle on the battlefield was shocking, and the voices of the two could not be heard at all.

Li Shimin was extremely anxious, Li Xiaogong's face was pale, and even a thought flashed through his heart almost at the same time, and he said secretly: "We must rush over, we cannot let him kill his mother."

The two elders of the royal family looked at each other again, and no longer cared about the battlefield. However, when Li Shimin shouted loudly, he shouted wildly, "Qin Qiong, Yuchi Jingde, let me open the way, let me open the way..."

Before the emperor finished speaking, he had already rushed out.

...

The sound of killing on the battlefield was shocking, and the sudden 300,000 troops were constantly harvested.

Li Yun drove the big turtle to run, and came directly to the saint high priest. Before the person arrived, he laughed and said, "You old lady, I have been looking for you for a long time, hahaha, Turkic saint, take me a hammer."

With his arms raised, the big turtle accelerated.

The saint high priest was obviously stunned, and Linglong next to him was also dazed. The two even forgot to hide and watched Li Yun rush towards him.

Fortunately, there was a goblin slippery sheep in the desert. This silly man roared wildly. Although he was afraid of Li Yun, his master was the most loyal. He suddenly raised the big iron lump like crazy and roared: "Don't hit my master..."

boom!

The big iron lump collided directly with the drum-beating golden hammer, and the entire battlefield seemed to explode with a thunder. The Gobi sheep rode thousands of miles of smoke and clouds to retreat three steps in a row, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of his mouth.

But this time he was fearless and suddenly roared again, saying, "Don't hit my master..."

The big iron lump raised it again, and was brave and forced to Li Yun's first hammer.

boom!

Another collision, Mars burst out in the air, this time the Gobi sheep retreated seven steps directly, and blood was sprayed out like money.

But the silly big man roared again, yelling and saying, "Don't hit my master..."

Da Tietuo raised his arms hard, but his arms began to tremble.

Exhausted!

In this world, no one can catch Li Yun’s three hammers.

Although this fool is not afraid of death, everyone knows that he will definitely die after receiving the third hammer. Li Yun suddenly feels a little embarrassed in his heart.
To be continued...