Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 228: Turkic Ancestor?Who is calling me?

Although the Turkic territory was a little smaller than that of the Tang Dynasty.

But the land is vast and sparsely populated, similar to the modern prairie style. There may not even be many people for more than ten miles, just a yurt.

At this moment, there were many Turkic soldiers and horses patrolling around this stronghold.

Despite its vast territory, the Turks have never had strong production technology, nor have they had the smooth natural environment like the Central Plains.

Therefore, for various reasons, the Turks followed the style of the nomadic people and dreamed of going south to invade and occupy the Central Plains.

"Although this place is important, there are too many soldiers and horses."

Yuchi Jingde looked down and said in a deep voice: "It seems that that guy was really frightened and didn't dare to lie to us. Baolin and the others were definitely caught here!"

The Turks attach as much importance to food and grass as they do to the preparations for their march south.

The biggest constraints limiting the development of nomadic peoples are not having enough to eat and not having enough warmth to wear. In autumn and winter, they have to worry about running around for food.

If you launch a war under such circumstances, if you gain nothing, you will lose blood.

At the moment, although the three of them are far away, they occupy a high point.

Looking down, the entire Turkic stronghold is in the valley.

Except for the only important road at the entrance that soldiers and horses can pass by, there are rugged hills all around.

Leaving aside the three people, this stronghold is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and its location is perfect.

Unfortunately, it was discovered by an abnormal human being.

"There are at least 500 Turks inside, and we don't know how many are hidden outside. We have to find a way to get in!"

Cheng Yaojin stared down, his brows filled with anxiety, thinking hard.

Li Fei also looked down and pointed somewhere: "There are thirty or forty Turks gathered over there. It seems like Cheng Mo and Lin Bao should be imprisoned there, right?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde looked over quickly.

His eyes were completely dark, except that he could see some people standing there through the bonfire, but he could not see the number at all.

"Young doctor, can you see them clearly?"

The two looked at each other, shocked.

But soon, it was no longer strange.

Xiao Langzhong is like a non-human player. He can challenge three hundred elite Turkic soldiers alone. Now even if he is said to be a god, the two of them have to believe it.

"Well, you two, don't go there. I'll go down and take a look."

"By the way, this is a food and grass stronghold. What did the Turkic soldier say before?"

"The Turkic Royal Court is not far from here?"

Just as Li Fei was about to leave, he thought of the point of the matter, so he turned around and asked.

There must be a lot of good things in Jieli's lair. Even the Pangu War Spirit was used this time. It would be a pity not to search for it.

"what?"

As soon as they were asked to stay, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde immediately wanted to refute.

But when he saw that thousands of Turkic soldiers and horses were approaching below, he suddenly lost his spirits and said, "Young doctor, do you really don't need us to go?"

"It seems that not far behind the stronghold is the Turkic Royal Court, about a few miles away."

These two people are also very self-aware. They are not afraid of life and death, but they are afraid of increasing the burden on Li Fei.

"Well... you two go over there first, and I'll be there soon."

"Just do it!"

"Young man, please be more careful..."

"Don't worry, it's them who should be careful." "..."

After a while, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde each rode a fast horse and headed towards the direction of the Turkic Royal Court.

The night was shrouded, and Li Fei, dressed in black, seemed to blend into the darkness, looking down.

Take a leap!
Just so blatantly, without any fancy, jumping off the top of the mountain where I was standing!
below.

Somewhere in the valley, Cheng Chumo and others had their hands tied, and they were all tied together.

A big man with a beard, who looked like a Turkic general, was sitting on a chair and glaring at a few people.

"Tell me, where did Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde go?"

I just got the news that the famous Dukes Lu Guogong and E Guogong of the Tang Dynasty actually went deep into their own territory alone.

Moreover, we haven’t brought many troops yet, so we don’t know what we are going to do!
Unfortunately, because the previous Turkic general wanted to take all the credit, the news spread a little late.

If they hadn't caught Cheng Chumo and the others, they wouldn't have known that even Cheng Yaojin was here!

Opposite the big man, Cheng Chumo, the three of them had bruises on their noses and faces, and several younger brothers, all of whom had been beaten to the point where few of them were good.

"Do not say?"

"Hmph, you guys are quite brave. Not only do you dare to go deep into our territory, but you also kill hundreds of me?"

"If it hadn't been for the Khan's order, I would have chopped you off long ago!"

The bearded man had an angry expression and stared at Cheng Chumo and the others with angry expressions and raging anger in his heart.

The price paid for catching a few of them was not small. A full 150 Turkic cavalry died in the hands of these 12 people!
A group of such young guys, all of them look like freaks. They look so thin and careless, but they are actually so powerful?
Yuchi Baolin gritted his teeth, looked ahead, and said bitterly: "Aren't you very powerful? Are you capable of this kind of trick of bullying the minority with more people?"

"You can't let your people take it out and compare it to see whose one is bigger!"

Feeling that there was no hope, Yuchi Baolin also took the risk, glared at the Turkic general and began to spit out sweet things.

"You're not too brave!"

"Looking at you, you must be the son of that thief Yuchi Jingde?"

"It's really fucking dark!"

The bearded Turkic general was unmoved at all and looked at the few people with a sneer: "The Khan's order is everything. Do you think I don't want to kill you?"

"One more night at most. The Khan will return tomorrow. No matter what the outcome is, your fate is destined, hahahaha!"

After laughing loudly, the Turkic general frowned slightly.

I wanted to see what kind of panic and fear expressions these guys would show before they knew they were about to die.

However, everyone was silent and looked calm.

"It's okay to die, but Fei Ge's hard work will be in vain."

"Yeah, every day I feel like I'm wandering around the gates of hell. It seems like that's all I have to do whether I die or not."

Cheng Chumo rarely spoke, showing a helpless expression with a wry smile.

"Hahaha, do you want to live?"

"You can live if you want. All you have to do is shout, 'Someone come and save me.' I might be in a better mood and think about it. How about that?"

Extremely insulting, the bearded man looked at everyone with teasing eyes.

Yuchi Baolin laughed, raised his head and suddenly shouted: "Ancestor of the Turks, come and save us!"

"Hey, good!"

At this time, a figure fell from the sky and suddenly landed in front of everyone.

"Who is calling me?"

(End of this chapter)