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Chapter 747: Khan Jie Li, have you heard of Zhuge Wuhou's Dongfeng?

Da da da……

There was a rapid sound of horse hooves on the bank of the Hutuo River, and then a dark cloud-like group of Turkic cavalry appeared in the lower reaches of the river. With panic on their faces, they tried their best to move their mounts, as if they were escaping.

What the same.

"These disgusting men!"

Jieli Khan had a look of fear and reluctance on his face. He waved the whip in his hand, beat his mount desperately, charged forward, and said through gritted teeth.

"Why are their gods so responsive to requests, but our earth god Buden Ningli can't do it?"

"..."

Ashina Simo, who was following him on horseback, was silent, with a look of disbelief on his face.

From ancient times to the present, most of the battles between their grassland peoples and the Han people have been maintained in a relatively balanced situation. The gods on the grassland side will bless the warriors through shamans to increase the strength of these warriors. And the Han people

Although the gods there are unwilling to intervene in the war, they do have magical military disciples who can rely on military secrets to compete with the shaman's magical skills.

It's like a cycle...

If the Han people become strong, for example, if the army has a scornful genius, they can suppress the grasslands by themselves, such as Huo Qubing of the former Han Dynasty; or if the Han people's army is strong, and there are many children of military strategists, it can also be done.

Fighting against the grasslands, for example, this was the case when the Sui Dynasty was at its most powerful.

But on the contrary, if the Han people's army declines, the number of military strategists is insufficient, and there are no divine generals who can ride a thousand horses, then the grassland army with the blessing of the shaman can ask for whatever they want from the Han people, such as Wuhu Luanhua

At that time, the grassland tribes even established their own political power in the Central Plains.

As a result, the balance that had lasted for hundreds of years was broken during their southern invasion!

Not only did the Han people have powerful military disciples, but they also had the help of a large number of gods...

That’s right! That’s a lot of gods!

Just yesterday during the battle between Jieli Khan and Li Shimin, Ashina Simo saw with his own eyes the phantoms of the gods appearing on the opposite side one after another, endless, as if all the gods in the Central Plains had come to join the battle, and their

The blessings given by the earth god Burden Ningli pale in comparison to the blessings given to the Turkic warriors!

'The Han people have so many gods who respond to requests...'

A somewhat disrespectful thought came to Ashina Simo's mind.

'Then from now on, will our grassland tribe still have a chance to go south?'

"The Great Khan!"

At this time, Ashina Simo suddenly saw a Turkic sentry riding a horse in their direction with a panicked look on his face, shouting loudly as he ran.

"Han'er's army appeared in front, blocking our only way to Yanmen and Loufan!"

"do not panic……"

Jieli Khan twitched the riding crop in his hand hard and said calmly.

"These men must be the troops of Mayi and Yanmen. Don't worry, they don't have many people. As long as we attack with all our strength, we can defeat them with a single charge!"

Saying that, Jieli Khan turned around on his horse and looked at Ashina Simo.

"Simo, take three thousand men with you and help me overwhelm the Han'er army in front of me!"

"yes!"

Although he did not agree with Jieli Khan's judgment in his heart, the loyal Ashina Simo still agreed, urged his horse out, pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and pointed forward.

"Descendants of Canglang, follow me!"



"The Turks are coming!"

Princess Li Xiuning of Pingyang stood on the terrace of Feikong Castle, looking at the black mass below, like a flood of Turks rushing towards her Banner Army and Drum Army, and turned to look at Kong Qing who was standing next to her.

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"Qingwei, these Turks are at least three times our number. Are you sure your 'Dongfeng' can work?"

"Sister-in-law, don't worry!"

Kong Qing waved his hand casually.

"Think of how Cao Wei's million-strong army in Chibi was turned into powder by Zhuge Wuhou's east wind. Now there are only tens of thousands of Turks. There will definitely be no problem."

"..."

Princess Pingyang first looked left and right to make sure there was no one else on the terrace, then lowered her voice and spoke to Kong Qing this time.

"Xiao Qingwei, do you think I have never read a book? When did Zhuge Wuhou use the east wind to fight the Battle of Chibi? Was that battle fought by Zhou Yu?"

"Alas! This is how ignorant you are..."

Kong Qing waved his hands calmly and said in a very firm tone.

"On the eve of the Battle of Red Cliff, Marquis Zhuge Wu flew across the Yangtze River and built a seven-star altar in Red Cliff to borrow the east wind... Well! Speaking of which, it's time for us to make a move!"

As he spoke, Kong Qing took out a walkie-talkie and gave a simple instruction.

"Mother Twenty, move the flying castle forward one thousand meters, and then notify the bombardier to get ready!"

"receive!"

The next moment, Twenty Niang's voice came from the intercom.

"Twenty-three, move the flying castle forward one thousand meters...Twenty-five, notify the technical staff to lift Dongfeng's insurance...Twenty-seven, assist the bombardiers in preparing!"

"Xiao Qingwei, you are really..."

Hearing Twenty Mother's voice on the intercom, Princess Pingyang immediately looked at Kong Qing with a half-smile.

"No matter where you go, you can't do without these foxes!"

After hearing what Princess Pingyang said, Kong Qing was speechless and glanced at her silently!

nonsense!

As for drivers with two swords like you and Hou Junji, Sanniangzi, if Pindao had any sense, he would not let you drive the flying castle when throwing Dongfeng, and with a magical weapon like Dongfeng, Pindao would not even

Maybe you can safely leave it to Sanniangzi and your group of laymen...

This has nothing to do with whether you can leave the Search Fox sisters, okay?

In Kong Qing's silence, the white flying castle has begun to move slowly forward. The start is very smooth and without any bumps. In the room below the castle, several military foxes are carefully commanding

A group of ghost maids untied the 'Dongfeng' fixed inside the room, transported it to another room with a terrace, and temporarily fixed it on the terrace.

A tall and strong monster covered with scales also carefully inspected the fixed 'Dongfeng' one by one under the command of another military fox to prevent these things from bumping together after a bump.



As the Castle in the Cloud slowly approached the Turkic team from the air, its huge size and the sense of oppression flying in the sky immediately put a lot of pressure on the simple-minded Turkic herdsmen, some of whom were relatively religious.

The people actually jumped off their horses and knelt down by the Hutuo River, worshiping Yunzhong Castle as a god!

"Damn it!"

Jieli Khan looked up at this flawless castle, which seemed to be made of the finest mica, with a ferocious look on his face.

"What is this?"

"It seems to be a dock..."

A Turkic nobleman next to Jieli Khan looked at the castle in the sky with a look of horror on his face.

"But how on earth do these guys make this thing fly?"

"I see……"

As the Flying Castle got closer and closer to them, the sharp-eyed Jieli Khan had keenly seen a man and woman standing side by side on a terrace in front of the castle. The woman was in military uniform and had a beautiful appearance, and the man was standing side by side.

Dressed in white, handsome and unrestrained.

"It's that damn Taoist priest from the Taishi Bureau...bastard! As a practitioner, you actually intervened in the dragon fight for a woman one after another. Have you never seen a woman in your previous life?"

"..."

Kong Qing lowered his head, looked in the direction of the person scolding him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

What does this idiot know?

How can an ordinary woman compare with Princess Pingyang Zhao? She was her idol in her previous life!

"Twenty Niang!"

Kong Qing raised the walkie-talkie in his hand and said calmly.

"Pindao wants Jieli Khan to know the price of scolding Pindao, and prepare to drop a bomb!"

"Received! Twenty-seven, prepare to drop bombs, let these Turkic Tatars who dare to insult the Lord know the price of insulting the Lord."

Just a few seconds after Er Niang's crisp voice rang out from the intercom, Kong Qing saw two thick, scaly hands holding an 'East Wind' and throwing it away from the terrace.

Got out.

Woohoo!

The east wind drew an arc, making a whining sound, and fell towards the Turkic team below.

"What's that?"

Jieli Khan looked at the cylindrical object falling from the cloud castle with a strange sound, with a confused look on his face.

"This damn Taoist priest is trying to pretend to be a god..."

Before Jieli Khan could finish his words, the east wind had already fallen from the sky and landed in the middle of the thousands of Turkic forwards led by Ashina Simo.

boom!

With an earth-shattering loud noise, fire erupted from the middle of the Turkic team, and then the shock wave swept around unbridled, blowing some Turkic knights who were lucky enough to avoid the explosion from their horses and slamming them to the ground.

.

"ah!"

The Turkic war horses, who had never experienced such a sound before, were frightened and panicked after hearing the deafening sound, and ran around. The originally neat queue instantly became disorganized.

At this time, Princess Pingyang, who saw the power of Dongfeng for the first time, was instantly shocked!

"Qingwei, is your Dongfeng so powerful?"

"certainly!"

Kong Qing replied with a smile.

"If this were not the case, how could Zhuge Wu and his 50,000 Sun and Liu coalition forces defeat Cao Wei's one million army?"

"..."

Princess Pingyang blinked silently, feeling that her mind was a little confused.

‘Is what Qingwei said about Zhuge Wuhou borrowing the east wind true?’

At this time, Jieli Khan below looked at the scene in front of him that was like a natural disaster, and opened his mouth in surprise.

He had never thought that these men would actually use such a weapon that was like a natural disaster to deal with them...

"Asshole! This Taoist priest actually used the methods of a practitioner to kill ordinary people. How could he do this?"

"Hahaha……"

Gao Manzheng, who was in the Tang Army camp below, looked at the chaotic Turkic team on the opposite side and raised the long knife in his hand with excitement.

"Brothers, follow me. Today we are going to show these Turkic Tatars how powerful we are!"

"..."

Seeing that the flying castle began to slowly float towards the main Turkic force, the Turkic knights who were frightened by the east wind immediately dispersed in all directions, fearing that the opponent's next attack would fall on their heads.

Kong Qing held the walkie-talkie in his hand, lowered his head and looked down at the panicked Turks below, and said calmly.

"Twenty-year-old mother, God has a good nature, and it is not appropriate to kill too many people. Let's just throw in a dozen more casually, and then we can stop after blowing up all these Turks!"


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