Luo Shixin wiped his hands, but it was not enough, so he blew his wolf-headed seat with a wolf-headed slap, and blew hard to his nose, and said loudly: "This is the spoil I collected from the battlefield a few days ago. The material is quite authentic, and it feels good to use as a handkerchief. It is much more comfortable than my linen." The ancients loved cleanliness and paid attention to hygiene. Most men and women would have handkerchiefs on their bodies. Women's handkerchiefs were supposed to be light objects such as silk or satin. Most men were linen, and some people like to show off their appearance and use silk.

Luo Shixin has always been low-key, so his handkerchief is just a piece of white linen. He continued to say to himself: "The only disadvantage is that it is a little bigger, and I thought I could cut it open. But this one is really embroidered, very much like the one I raised in my family before. I like it very much, and I feel a little reluctant to let it go!"

Jie Li's head was confused and almost fainted!

It was their wolf-headed flag of the Turks, the symbol of the Khan King, and its status was equivalent to the Shangfang Ma Sword and the Jade Seal of the Kingdom of the Central Plains. The chief Khan from all over the Turks, who would not want to stand under the wolf-headed flag, issue orders, and order hundreds of thousands of Turks to control strings.

Luo Shixin actually used him as a rag, blowing his nose and wiping his hands, and treating the most noble wolf on the grassland as a dog...

Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, Su Dingfang and others saw that Luo Shixin's performance was so realistic that they were all ridiculous and sarcastic. Unexpectedly, Luo Shixin had this talent.

Cheng Yaojin likes to play the most and echoes: "Brother, what you said is unfair... You add Wangcai is a divine dog. Although you can't beat the bitch, you are very clever and understand human words. The dogs on this are at best, they are native dogs in the countryside, and they are comparable to Wangcai."

Luo Shixin and Cheng Yaojin were so immersed in the performance. The Turkic Khan soldiers on the other side were so angry that they were about to explode.

All eyes were focused on Jie Li and the wolf-headed flag behind him.

The wolf-headed big star is a symbol of the Turkic Khan King. Jie Li was unwilling to let others know that the wolf-headed big star had been lost. He forged one overnight. There was no shortage of wolf-skinned wolf hair in their Turkic camp, nor was there a large star with wolf totems. Jie used a six-point image of a big star with inferiority as good ones, and no one was too careful and did not notice it. At this moment, it seemed that it was true and false.

Each of them carved humiliation on their faces.

Chuli rushed to Jie Li in an instant. He hooked his hand and the new clerk did not expect this action, and the "wolf-headed Crown" was taken away by him.

"What are you going to do?" Jie Li roared angrily and reached out to grab it.

Tuli had already been on guard, so he threw the "Wolf-Headed Crown" to the ground, kicked it into the Hulu River, and then looked at Jie Li and shouted: "What do I want to do? What do I ask you what you want? The Wolf-Headed Crown is a khan flag created by people after the founder of the Turkic Khanate, Ashinatumen, the founder of my Turkic Khanate, unified the Mongolian Plateau. He inherited from generation to generation and is a symbol of the Turkic Khan King. As the Turkic Khan King, you, you actually lost the Wolf-Headed Crown and made a fake Wolf-Headed Crown with his face? The Wolf-Headed Crown was handed over to you by my father Khan himself, but now the Wolf-Headed Crown has become the spoils of the people of the Central Plains and is treated like this. You are worthy of my father Khan, and I feel ashamed of you."

When Jie Li faced such a question, he could not answer a word. Although his eyes were full of murderous intent, he was not stupid enough to fight a vigorous civil war in the hearts of the Tang Dynasty.

"Hey, hey, don't quarrel! It's so bad in public!" Luo Shixin said kindly, but his gloating expression could be seen at a glance.

Jie Li saw the dissatisfied expression of Turkic Khan looking at him, and his heart was filled with fire and glaring at the culprit of all this. He took off the battle bow on his back and shot at Luo Shixin with an arrow.

The two sides were eighty steps apart and within the effective range of the bow and arrow. The Turks were good at riding and shooting. As the King of the Turks, the Khan of the Turks, Jie Li's archery skills were not the best, but they could also rank among the top. The battle bow in his hand was also one of the few strong bows of the Turks. It was made of iron wood in the extreme north and the old bull after the death of an old bull that lived for 80 years in the Turks. It was extremely powerful.

With the powerful bow and Jie Li's own brilliant archery skills, the sharp arrows shot directly into Luo Shixin's throat like a meteor rushing to the moon. The arrows were so fierce that they even had a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The eighty steps were in the blink of an eye, and the arrows crossed the Hulu River and reached Luo Shixin's throat without a breath.

Jie Li was overjoyed. If this arrow was accomplished, the big thing could be settled.

The soldiers on the south bank of Hulu River all exclaimed, and some even closed their eyes and dared not look again.

The Turkic soldiers on the north bank were ready to cheer.

Luo Shixin was not in a hurry. At the moment when the arrow reached his throat, he raised his arm and grabbed the arrow's tail first, holding the sharp arrow like a meteor in his hand.

The arrow tip was left with a distance between his fists...

"The archery technique is good, but the power is a little bit bad. You can learn it from your grandma!" Luo Shixin said with a smile as he turned the arrow with his finger.

The cheers rang out instantly!

When the soldiers from Tianjie Army saw Luo Shixin's magical skills, they all shouted loudly.

The Turkic soldiers who originally intended to cheered were suppressing their words in their throats, and they all looked at Luo Shixin with shocking eyes.

In ancient times, the concept of speed was not strong. In their opinion, the fastest thing in everything was sharp arrows. Most people like to describe speed as sharp arrows.

But right in front of them, Luo Shixin did not dodge or avoid, and his body moved without moving to take the arrow of the Khan's divine power with his bare hands. How amazing was this. Tens of thousands of eyes were all staring at him, his eyes full of disbelief, admiration, and awe...

I have seen people avoid arrows, some use weapons to block arrows, and even use skill to catch arrows. But throughout the ages, how many people have been as high as Luo Shixin, who are as calm as receiving arrows without dodging or avoiding?

This is not only eye skills and strength, but also requires extraordinary courage and extraordinary self-confidence. It is impossible to take any of it without any.

But there is no doubt that Luo Shixin has never lacked these things.

"If you shoot me, I will also reply to you!" Luo Shixin said, and also took off the Boru Bow. The bow was like a full moon, and the arrow was like a meteor. The iron arrow shot from the Boru Bow was like lightning, and it came to Jie Li in an instant.

Jie Li tilted his head, raised his knife and pressed the arrow feather down to avoid it.

It was not that he didn't want to take the arrow with his bare hands and get the lost face back like Luo Shixin. However, he has been accustomed to the strength of the arrows since he was a child, and he had a strange intuition about the strength of the arrows. The intuition told him that Luo Shixin's arrow was more powerful than his arrows and could not be controlled...

really……

The flying arrow feathers shot down from his powerful force and shot downwards in a different direction... The entire arrow went deep into the ground, revealing only half of the arrow shaft outside.

It shows how powerful the arrow is...

"You are the number one warrior in the world. I, Jie Li, am convinced by you today!" Jie Li suddenly pulled out his sword, cut off his left thumb with a knife, and said sternly: "The Wolf God proves that I, Jie Li, cut off my finger and swear today, and will never forget my shame today. On the day of my return, I will definitely avenge this bloody revenge..."

After he swore, he pulled his horse back and shouted: "Go!" He then did not bandage, ignored the wounds of his broken fingers, and evacuated the north bank of Hulu River with his troops.

Luo Shixin said nothing, silently looked at Jie Li's back as he turned around with the Turks, and couldn't help but sigh: "This Jie Liwu Wuqi can dominate the grassland for many years, and he does have some ability."

The wolf-headed star forced Jie Li to the point of being unable to get out of the way, and he lost the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

The more stalemate continues, the more severe Jie Li's prestige is.

He directly admitted that he was not as good as he did and made a swearing. Jie Li, who was originally completely passive, saved some face with his fierce aura.

However, he had already buried the seeds of internal struggle. Even if Jie Li recovered this little face, his future would not be better.

"Khan walk slowly!" Suddenly, a shout came from behind. Luo Shixin and others looked back and saw Li Shimin coming from the south with more than ten guards. Before he took off his armor, he was still stained with blood, and the blood that had dried and condensed. It was obvious that these blood was not his.

Jie Li stopped!

Seeing that Li Shimin was calling him, his face changed drastically: Since Li Shimin arrived here, there is no doubt that this prince with the most outstanding military achievements in the Tang Dynasty had turned the tide and solved the rebels of Luo Yi and Yang Wengan.

As he thought, not only Luo Shixin won a brilliant victory over the Turks, but Li Shimin also fought an extremely beautiful battle outside the Phoenix Valley.

Although Luo Yi is a senior general, a veteran in military service, and has experienced many battles, there is still a significant gap compared to Li Shimin.

On the same day, Li Shimin arrived in Chang'an as soon as possible, mobilized troops and went north to support Phoenix Valley.

Li Shimin first gathered his direct line, the Xuanjia Army of Qu's unit, and then mobilized Congyuan Imperial Army and the twelve guards' life forces to support Fenghuang Valley.

Li Shimin did not use any strategy and tactics to deal with Luo Yi and Yang Wengan's army, but the most direct attack, divided into six-way attacks.

He personally led the army, Hou Junji, Yuchi Jingde, Duan Zhixuan, Liu Hongji, Zhang Gongjin, and six troops attacked from all sides.

Li Shimin calculated that only Luo Yi, the only one of Yang Wengan's army, could fight against the generals, and most of the other generals did not experience the battle formation.

The sixth ranks of tiger generals who were good at fighting attacked together, and Luo Yi alone could not command it. Yang Wengan could still resist one or two times, and the other four ranks were completely blown up. Pingyang also took the opportunity at this time and rushed out.

The seven-faced attack directly made Yang Wengan's soldiers mess up in a mess. In less than half a day, Yang Wengan's 30,000 troops were defeated.

Yang Wengan and his son died in battle, and Luo Yi’s whereabouts were unknown, and it seemed that he had escaped by luck. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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