The morale of the Qi army was greatly shaken.

“Here is Yelu Abaoji’s head!”

Li Changping shouted loudly, but there was a hint of regret in the depths of his eyes.

Although he killed the three great masters of Mobei this time, and killed Zhang Zifan and Abaoji together, he did not take Xia Liduo…

The moment he took action to kill Shiri Qixiang.

He has already escaped.

He didn’t even care about Abaoji, as if he was prepared for this situation.

Look at the tens of thousands of angry Liao troops around.

I’m afraid that this action of mine has cleared the obstacles for her.

So next…

It’s time to test Mobei’s strength.

He loosened his grip and let the spear fall down, then Li Changping hung Yelu Abaoji’s head on the victory hook.

He bent his palm into a claw and pulled it behind him, and another silver-haired head was sucked into his palm.

Then he threw it to Li Maozhen, signaling her to hang on the victory hook as well.

Do it all.

He just glanced at the surrounding Liao army calmly. The cold light seemed to be cooling down under the scorching sun, but Li Changping clenched the tip of the spear in his hand.

He slashed down hard to wipe the blood off the gun.

At the same time, a sharp and piercing voice rang out: “Just a hundred thousand grassland wolves, what can they do to the heavenly soldiers? I will lead you to kill them!”

Taking the head of the King of Liao is not enough.

Today, the scene of 3,000 breaking 100,000 was staged again, and it completely turned into a nightmare.

The tribes in Mobei, like Raojiang, can only remember their own names.

“I am willing to use my body to open up a bloody path to help our Tang Dynasty never wither!”

The burning fighting spirit soared to the sky, and almost all the Qi soldiers reached for the silk armor around their waists and pulled hard to remove the last restraints on their bodies.

The ribbon that was originally used to bind the armor was bitten in one end’s mouth, while the other end was skillfully used to wrap the hands and weapon together, tying a knot.

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at the same time.

Twelve miles away from Fengxiang battlefield.

Shuliduo looked back with some fear, and only felt relieved when she saw that Li Changping did not catch up with her.

Yelu Zhiwu, who had escorted her here, remained silent.

It was also the first time in his life that he felt frustrated. Li Changping’s overwhelming fighting style was simply shocking.

There is no skill involved, just force.

At this moment.

Perhaps sensing something, Shuliduo turned his head to look at the woods nearby and said lightly:

“Come out……”

The voice just fell.

Then a middle-aged man with a rough face came out from behind a tree that was so big that even two people couldn’t hug it:

“It seems that the cooperation between Queen Yingtian and my Prince Jin is not sincere…”

“What do you mean by sincerity? Bal, it’s not your turn to tell me what to do!”

Shuliduo shouted harshly.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and said to Yelu Zhiwu, “Go to the front line to help. When the time is right, you can give him a finishing blow.”

“Yes.”

Yelu Zhiwu agreed and left.

Only the new arrivals Baal and Shulido were left here.

Perhaps he saw what she was thinking, Bal smiled slightly: “It seems that the queen doesn’t want her daughter to know that you killed her father!”

“Whether I know or not, what does it matter? I am her mother after all. Do you think that this matter can sow discord between us?”

Facing Baal alone, Shuliduo’s expression became even colder, and impatience appeared on her face:

“I made a deal with Li Siyuan. I killed Li Changping and Zhang Zifan for him and cut off the retreat at Tongguan. He helped me take charge of Mobei. But now it seems that Li Changping is more useful than him.”

Speaking of this, Shuliduo looked confident of victory.

“I never thought that he could break through an army of 100,000 people alone as if there was no one there! I’m afraid only those people three hundred years ago had such a skill?”

“Now that Abaoji is dead, Li Changping is under siege. I will avenge the King of Liao, seize Fengxiang, and take Chang’an. Who in Mobei dares to disobey me?”

“What bargaining chips does Li Siyuan have to negotiate with me?”

After listening to Shulido’s words quietly, Bal, who should have been angry, did not have a trace of gloom on his face.

Instead, he chuckled and asked, “So, the queen is going to break the alliance? Don’t you know that once Tongguan falls into the hands of the King of Jin, you, Mobei, may be able to defend Fengxiang and Chang’an?”

“Even if we lose the land, we still have people, women and food to take away, right? Li Siyuan wants fame so much, let him exchange it for something more important!”

“And what does the Queen want?”

“Sixteen States of Youyun!”

Speaking of which.

There was no longer any calm expression on their faces. Shulido looked directly into the other’s eyes without saying a word, which made Bal’s whole body tense.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy again.

After a long pause, Bal slowly spoke, “My queen, don’t you know… there is an old saying in the Central Plains that goes, ‘When a common man gets angry, blood will splatter five steps away?'”

“What can you do if you kill me? For Li Siyuan, I am the only ally in Mobei. Once the sons of the Yelu family take the throne, they will be even more cruel than me!”

Feeling that the situation was under control, Shulido put one hand behind his back.

Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Bal teasingly.

“But what if I’m not here as Baal?”

“Then…what?”

As usual, Shulido wanted to say something else.

But after hearing these words, a cold wind suddenly blew behind me.

It even felt like the temperature between heaven and earth had dropped a few degrees.

A pair of cold eyes instantly fell on Bal.

“What do you mean?”

“Haha…wasn’t the Queen confident of winning just now? Why is she panicking now? What she means is…”

Speaking of it.

Bal’s expression changed. He reached out and grabbed the back of his ear and tore it hard, tearing off the entire face skin.

The face that was revealed was still that of a middle-aged man, but it was completely different from before: “Three Thousand Courtyards of Bad People, please invite Queen Yingtian to have a talk with my Highness!”

“No! Good! Man!”

At this moment, Shuliduo was so pale that she almost gritted her teeth as she recited these three words.

But some still didn’t believe it: “How could you be a bad person? How could a bad person be in Jin? Where is Ba’er?”

“Have you forgotten, Queen? The Marshal disbanded the Bad Boys in order to infiltrate the various factions. The Xuanming Sect is full of our people, so how could there not be any in the Tongwen Pavilion?”

As he spoke, Sanzenin approached.

The cold murderous intent made Shuliduo’s legs tremble. In order not to show her cowardice, she could only grit her teeth, but she seemed to be a little timid.

Chapter 148 Three Thousand Breaking One Hundred Thousand

Under Fengxiang City.

The two forces confronted each other from a distance.

Li Changping had only three thousand soldiers behind him, and opposite him was a black torrent with no end in sight.

They are truly worthy of being the Mobei Cavalry, famous for their field battles.

Every cavalryman, and even every horse, was tall and mighty. There were dozens of square formations, with a thousand cavalrymen forming one formation.

To that station, it is as majestic as a mountain, and as you step forward, it is neat and uniform.

In the middle, two thousand heavily armored cavalry marched slowly, while on both sides, more than ten thousand light cavalry were wandering around with bows and arrows to harass.

In the blink of an eye, Li Changping’s three thousand people were wrapped tightly like dumpling fillings.

As the Liao army gradually accelerated, even the great wall began to shake.

When the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Li Changping also closed his eyes at the same time.

When he opened his eyes again, two purple lights burst out that could see through almost everything.

In his mind.

It was also seen that two disproportionate armies were about to collide.

Among them, a troop that was like an arrow was about to penetrate into the hardest part of the circle.

Li Changping’s horse sped up suddenly. He did not dodge or evade, nor did he use any tactics. He led the 3,000 Qi soldiers to face the heavy cavalry in front of him.

At the moment of contact.

The spear in his hand suddenly produced a gun flower, and then with an extremely domineering aura, it stabbed into the heavy armor in front of him.

There was a “crackling” sound and a flash of lightning.

The heavy iron armor was pierced through like a mirror, and the spear continued to move forward without stopping, poking a hole in the Liao army’s rear armor.

At this time, the saber that was raised high had not yet fallen.

Li Changping passed him by on the wrong horse and snatched the saber away with just his hand.

At this time, the second Liao army was approaching.

He swept out and hit the Liao soldier’s neck right on the side that was not protected by armor.

As the head flew up, a bright red fountain also spurted out.

Then he let go of the stirrup with his right foot, slid to the left, and hung horizontally on the left side of the horse.

At the same time, the bloody saber in his hand swept forward.

Using the inertia of the horses’ forward charge, he cut off the legs of more than a dozen Liao soldiers’ horses in front.

The men fell to the ground.

The dozens of kilograms of heavy armor on their bodies made it impossible for them to stand up for a while, and they were immediately killed by the Qi army that rushed from behind.

But when Qi Jun wanted to chase again.

It was a scene I witnessed that I will never forget.

In the purple-haired form, Li Changping seemed to have turned into a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The spears and sabers in his hands had long disappeared.

What appeared in his hands at this moment was a pair of spiked maces that he had taken from somewhere.

Although it was a blunt weapon, the steel nails on it flashed a dazzling cold light.

It’s not like picking one person off with a spear, nor is it like killing a line of blood with a saber.

But it is full of cruelty and blood.