"One hundred thousand elites disappeared for three whole years just to defend the temple in the desert?"
Temujin pulled out his golden sword and cut the informer in two with one blow: "We are waiting for a decisive battle with the Sui army. After all, Xuan Xuan suppressed an army of 100,000 people and didn't move. What's the intention!"
"Great Khan, that's the venerable one!"
"Who is greater, the venerable, or the khan?"
Temujin killed several people in a row, his golden sword dripping with blood, and he looked down at the leaders of various ministries.
Everyone was as silent as a cicada and did not dare to express their anger.
If it were half a year ago, when Temujin first ascended to the position of Khan, and dared to question the military leader Bi Xuan, the whole army would be in an uproar and directly rebelled.
But in the past six months, Temujin used his troops like a god, discerned opportunities, fought back and forth with the Sui army, and repeatedly rubbed his spirit.
Although the coalition forces from various countries suffered heavy casualties, with almost nothing left alive, the main Turkic forces survived, and Mo Dao was produced in large quantities. Naturally, the leaders of various ministries were very convinced of him.
After Bi Xuan learned that Temujin had become Khan, he never showed up again, obviously not recognizing Temujin's status.
Now Temujin used the pretext of a decisive battle with the Sui army to demand the 100,000 troops that were secretly taken away, which completely aroused the conflict.
"Let's go to the desert! I want to see if Bi Xuan really wants to disregard the life and death of the Turks!"
When Temujin led his troops into the Gobi Desert, under the dust that blocked the sky, an ancient palace could be seen in the distance, with hundreds of tents densely scattered around it.
This is the desert temple that mysteriously appeared a few years ago. After Bi Xuan and Yun Shuai entered together, they immediately reconciled. After the three major khans entered, they also incredibly agreed to unite the Turks.
People regard it as a miracle.
"Let Bi Xuan come out!"
Temujin, on the other hand, had a sneer on his face, holding a spear and sitting on a tall horse.
"Who dares to call His Holiness by his first name?"
Several cavalry suddenly rushed out of the army, and the leader was Yan Huifeng, Bi Xuan's disciple. Seeing Temujin's eyes, there was a sinister expression: "So it's you!"
"presumptuous!"
Ba Fenghan immediately scolded: "How dare you be disrespectful to the Khan!"
"Sweat?"
Yan Huifeng sneered, full of pride: "There is no Khan here, only the Venerable!"
"Is what he said true?"
Temujin looked coldly at the commander-in-chief of one hundred thousand elite soldiers.
The army generals looked at each other in confusion, and one of them took the lead and replied: "Dulan Khan and Datou Khan ordered us to guard the temple and we must not leave our posts without permission!"
"I, Temujin, am the king of the prairie, the great desert, and the Eastern and Western Turks!"
Temujin's voice resounded in all directions, and he said every word: "You disobey this Khan's order, which is rebellion!"
"let's go!"
There was a commotion in the army, but when Yan Huifeng's expression changed, Temujin turned his horse around and left.
Yan Huifeng breathed a sigh of relief.
This man is really too scary. Master has been in seclusion for a year without seeing outsiders. If he really continues to be tough, he may not be able to suppress the situation.
Fortunately, this person was defeated by Shunchang and had no patience, so he left directly.
Knowing that they had offended the new Khan, the one hundred thousand elite soldiers had no choice but to defend the temple with all their heart.
Yan Huifeng never expected that after Temujin returned to the Golden Tent, the first order he issued was earth-shattering: "Spread the locations of the desert palaces to attract the Sui army to attack!"
The leaders of the major tribes suddenly changed their colors and exclaimed: "Great Khan! You must not do this!"
Temujin said every word: "If you choose Bi Xuan, you will be Bi Xuan's private army, not my Turkic army! The contribution they can make is that both sides will suffer losses with the Sui army!"
Everyone took a breath and saw Temujin wave his big hand: "Send the Mo Dao. There is a saying in the Central Plains, which is called the most benevolent and righteous. I gave them the magic weapon in the Central Plains, which is also the most benevolent and righteous!"
Facing Temujin's murderous eyes, the leaders could only obey: "Yes!"
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woo woo woo woo!
The vast horn sounded, and when the Sui army marched in uniform steps and rumbled closer, all the tribal leaders who were watching from a distance on the hillside became stiff.
In fact, over the past year, their courage and ambition have been shattered!
Now that the Sui army is really pressing down on the country with a huge force, and they are assuming the posture of a decisive battle, how can they not be frightened or frightened?
However, in front of Temujin's majestic figure, their hearts calmed down again.
As long as this Khan is here, there is still hope for the Turks.
However, they didn't know that Temujin's palm holding the golden sword was also trembling undetectably at this moment.
Because he saw that person, he stood out from the crowd and came to the front of the military formation.
Take the lead, take risks personally, work together as one, and the three armies are dedicated to their lives.
This is a truth that any general understands, but how many of the emperors can personally visit the battlefield when they are on the battlefield?
Temujin knew that person would.
That one is not only the Nine-Five Supreme, holding supreme power over thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but also an invincible commander who is proficient in tactics and has experienced hundreds of battles.
When the supreme leader is on the front line, he only needs to be responsible for all arrangements. He does not need to ask for instructions at all levels, which will delay the opportunity to fight. If there is any sudden change, he can make an immediate decision. How terrible is this kind of army?
What's even scarier is what happens next.
Gu Cheng took out the emperor's sword from his waist and Zhongxing!
The sword of the Son of Heaven that was snatched from the hands of Emperor Ling was pointed at the sky. The national fortune and military forces merged into one again, and the five-clawed golden dragon reappeared. This time, the dragon's body reaching the sky and the earth circled upwards, straight into the sky, and let out a dragon roar.
In contrast, the weak golden wolf was trembling, and the contrast between strength and weakness was extremely obvious.
But at this moment, an invisible aura rose up from the desert temple and injected into the golden wolf.
The golden wolf received the help of this energy, and like the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, the center of the four directions instantly became excited, bared its teeth and claws, and faced the five-clawed golden dragon from a distance.
"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"
Yan Huifeng raised his spear high and shouted angrily in front of the formation. One hundred thousand troops had already formed up, holding Mo Dao. Their cohesion was extremely strong and they showed determination. They would not give in even to the last soldier.
"God's favor? It's useless! It's useless!"
Gu Cheng rode a Pegasus and started to charge.
It was no longer a decisive battle with Mongolia in front of the Helan Mountains. There were no generals in front of the battle array, no artillery tactics, just the simplest charge.
Amidst the earth-shattering sound of horse hooves, almost in the blink of an eye, the Sui army arrived 800 steps in front of the Turkic position.
Then Gu Cheng pointed his sword, and all the light cavalry bent their bows and set arrows, and the bowstrings sounded.
Tens of thousands of arrows roared out with a ferocious roar of death, shot into the sky at a uniform angle, and then drew a beautiful parabola, burning the clouds and splitting the sky, and fell towards the Turkic army formation.
The shrill screams rang out, flowers of blood bloomed, and the Turkic warriors holding Mo Dao were stunned.
These ten thousand arrows are like a slap in the face, telling them what it means to be unparalleled in riding and shooting!
"kill!"
However, they also held their breath, raised their swords high, and amidst roaring roars, they completely collided with the Sui army.
The sword slashed down with the force of cutting through the sky.
However, the ferocious smile on the face of the Turkic soldier froze.
Because the Sui army that rushed forward first was armed with long sticks instead of swords and spears, and they held Mo Dao lightly.
When the soldier's turban was lifted under the strong wind, the shiny bald head even blinded the Turkic soldier's eyes.
Monk?
Yes, and they are not ordinary monks, but three thousand warrior monks from the Jing Nian Zen Monastery!
No one expected that Gu Chengyu would use three thousand warrior monks as his trump card in the final battle.
This group of monks is truly tyrannical, and can be said to be the pinnacle of Jianghu gang power. Everyone's martial arts skills are impressive, and their formation is even more unstoppable.
When three thousand warrior monks led by Gu Cheng marched straight in, the overwhelming momentum was indescribable, like a thunderstorm piercing into the Turkic army formation.
These 100,000 elite soldiers were confidently equipped with Mo Dao, and they were undoubtedly the strongest in the Turks. However, under this powerful impact beyond imagination, they were like a broken embankment before a violent storm. The moment they met, flesh and blood splattered.
, wailing all over the field, the broken limbs and broken arms, like rising waves of red flames, shooting out waves of blood.
"kill!"
This was not enough, Gu Chengdi pointed his sword again, like a battle flag, guiding the entire army to advance.
The real killing begins.
The iron hooves stepped out in the cruelest rhythm in the world, and blood mixed with gravel spread crazily. Gu Cheng slashed and killed all the way, and tore a gap directly under the impregnable formation of the Turkic army.
This is the vanguard. It seems unstoppable, but in fact it is impossible to kill all the enemies, otherwise the blade will be broken.
But the mission has been completed. When the vanguard breaks the opponent's hard shell into pieces, it is the time to reap fruitful results.
The next moment, the blade shone with light and shone with cold light, gently cutting through the scattered bodies of the Turkic soldiers in the first layer.
Mo Dao! Mo Dao!
It's the same Mo Dao, but it produces completely different effects.
The Mo Dao Army followed behind, simply slashing and slashing. In the boundless bloody craze, the Turks lost all morale and rushed to call for help.
Everything in front of me was like a nightmare, and in front of the desert temple, it had turned into a purgatory on earth.
The golden wolf whines and weakens rapidly!
The Sui Emperor arrives in person and is invincible in a battle!