Originally, Xiao Zheng was too busy, mainly to learn from her, why she led Turkic soldiers to fight against the Tang Dynasty soldiers and horses.

However, the current situation has already made Xiao Zhengtai lose interest in asking questions. Her intention is only aimed at the Sui Dynasty. Now that the Sui Dynasty has been destroyed, she can't find the motivation to survive.

What was the purpose of staying here? She was confused and completely lost, and just wanted to be liberated. If she could both the Tang and the Turks suffer heavy losses and suffer heavy losses, she would be considered a sigh of relief for the Sui Dynasty.

"The boy came here just to see the strange woman who was sent to marry him in the rumor. As for interrogating you or asking for something from you, the prince can only say that you are thinking too much.

No matter how you said, everything you did in the past was for the entire Han Dynasty. So I asked you, but if you have any unfinished wishes, maybe I will help you once.”

Xiao Zhengtai is very pity for this woman's experience and the victims of politics. Their ends are often not so satisfactory. Even if they die in the end, Xiao Zhengtai hopes to let her leave with some dignity.

"Your Highness!"

After hearing this, Li Jing hurriedly said to stop him. The bastard in front of him killed so many innocent soldiers from the Tang Dynasty.

Now His Highness actually wants to help her, but the consequences of this, what kind of face should he treat the dead soldiers?

"Your aura is indeed beyond ordinary people to be able to take up the position of prince every day. Li Shimin has a good vision."

Princess Yicheng didn't expect that this little guy would say such words to him.

"I have no requirements, I just don't like the environment and weather here, especially the winter here. Every day I will remind me of the scenes of the Great Sui Dynasty in the past.

If His Highness the Crown Prince is willing to satisfy my last request, then please ask His Highness to light a bonfire for me! I thank His Highness the Crown Prince here!"

After saying this, Princess Yicheng's eyes seemed to be in memories, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"General Li, I wonder what you think?"

Although Xiao Zhengtai is the prince, he must not be able to overcome it during the marching and war. Li Jing is the one who truly controls the power.

"Come on, light a bonfire!"

After taking a look at Princess Yicheng, Li Jing issued an order directly, saying that the dead are the most important, and as long as the requests made before the temporary period are not excessive, they can be satisfied according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty.

Even though she killed many soldiers' lives, he could not refuse such a request.

Soon, with the help of the soldiers, the fire was lit and a lot of coal was added. Although there was a rolling smoke, the heat emitted made everyone around him feel warm.

"Thanks!"

After feeling the heat wave coming from the shop, Princess Yicheng smiled sweetly, said something to Xiao Zhengtai, and then looked at Li Jing.

"You are right. The Great Sui Dynasty was destroyed and the mission of this princess was completed. I am no longer needed here."

Although her body was still tied, her legs could still move. After struggling to jump forward for a few steps, she plunged into the fire.

Xiao Zhengta wanted to reach out to stop her, but she didn't know what reason to stop her. Although she raised her arm, she did not reach out to hold her, and could only watch her rush into the fire.

This scene caused the soldiers around to burst into a shocking cheer, but Xiao Zhengtai and Li Jing were silent.

In the fire, Princess Yicheng did not struggle at all, and there was no scream at all, which showed how she wanted to die.

Li Jing was in a bad mood and did not stop here. After snorting coldly, he turned around and walked towards the coach camp.

...

On the other side, Jie Li Khan led his last team, fleeing aimlessly on the wasteland like a headless fly.

"Damn it!"

Jie Li Khan on the horse was gasping violently. On the horse's back, he had been holding on for four days, and his whole body was frozen.

He knew that if he continued like this, even if he was not caught by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty behind him, he would be frozen to death here.

Looking at the endless wasteland, there was no one at all, and the traces left by the war horses behind him were undoubtedly guiding the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

In the battle of Yinshan, the Turks were defeated. He led only a small team of men to escape. In a few days, this small team could not withstand the harsh climate and was completely buried in the white snow.

He praised the war horse as a famous Turkic horse, and had already reached its limit for several consecutive days. Even Jie Li Khan himself could feel that the war horse was running slower and slower.

"Plop!"

Finally, after a distance of 500 meters, the war horse fell directly into the snow. He struggled hard several times, but he had no strength to stand up.

"puff!"

Seeing this scene, Jie Li Khan did not hesitate at all. After pulling out the scimitar, he stabbed it directly into the horse's belly.

Suddenly, hot blood gushed out, and Jie Li Khan hurriedly put his head over and drank "gudong...gudong..."

He cut off another piece of horse meat and chewed it in big mouthfuls. In order to survive, he cut off another piece of horse meat and then ran quickly to the distance.

"Jie Li Khan is right in front, chase!"

“…”

Before Jie Li Khan could go out, there were shouts of killing from the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty from afar. Then, sleds quickly chased him.

"Damn... these ghostly guys!"

After Jie Li Khan threw away the horse meat in his hand, he lowered his head and ran away quickly. Suddenly, his feet became unstable and plunged into the snow pile. When he struggled out of the snow pile, a cold steel knife had already pressed against his neck.

"You ran away... I really haven't had enough fun yet!"

Zhang Hu sat on the sled, wrapped in a thick leather jacket, and the other soldiers chasing him looked playful.

With the physical fitness of these people, they had already caught up with Jie Li Khan two days ago. However, in order to prevent accidents, they chased after him slowly until they exhausted Jie Li Khan's last physical strength.

"I surrender!"

Knowing that he could not run away, Jie Li Khan threw the knife on his body aside, sat on the snow, gasping heavily.

Without a war horse carrying him across the grassland, he would never be able to go out with his own two eleven roads.

Adhering to the principle of not killing prisoners in the Tang Dynasty, Jie Li Khan directly accepted his fate and admitted his conscience. Perhaps he could survive. As long as he could survive, there would be hope for everything.

"Tie it and take it away!"

Zhang Hu was not surprised that he could make such a choice. This guy was able to abandon his people, and what else could he not do?
Chapter completed!