Seeing that his nephew was distracted, Ashnabham knocked on the table with some dissatisfaction, "Waiting for the Liba, are you listening to me?"

Ashinaqi Lifa looked at his uncle blankly, and Xue Qiluo next to him smiled and said, "Our Xueyantuo's army is a hundred miles away. Do we need us to kill the envoys of the Sui Dynasty?"

Ashnabohan glared at his nephew, then slowly said: "Khan means to kill the Sui Dynasty princess tonight and force Rangan to kill the Sui Dynasty envoy with us."

Hearing the murder, Ashinashi Liva suddenly had a god of jing. He twisted his shoulders and skeletons clattered. He said coldly: "Khan has handed over the killing of the princess of the Sui Dynasty to me, I'll prepare for the second half of the night.

Just do it.”

Ashnabham nodded, "Khan's decision is very correct. This matter must be cut off the mess quickly to prevent Ran Gan from being persuaded by Changsun Sheng."

At this time, a patrolman at the door reported: "General, there is a person outside the camp shouting and challenging."

Ashnamborham was stunned, "Who is it?"

"It seems to be from the Rangan tribe. He claims to be Wutu, the number one warrior under Rangan."

Xue Qiluo laughed, "He is here to find me and wants to compete with me for Anuli. I'll go and see how I teach him a lesson!"

He stood up and walked out of the tent. Asanabham quickly instructed: "Don't hurt his life, so as not to cause trouble."

"I know, just go and play with him!"

Xue Qiluo quickly walked out of the camp, but Ashnabahan was still worried and quickly got up and followed him. At the critical moment of fighting for the detoxification, he must not make any mistakes.

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The fat fish hid under the willow tree and waited patiently for the opportunity. The hundred-year-old told him that someone would come to the Western Turkic camp to cause trouble today. He was half-believing and half-doubting. When he was about to doze off, a sudden burst of horse hooves woke him up. He rubbed him.

With his eyes, a knight rushed from the darkness with a torch in his hand.

"It's really here!"

The fat fish was so nervous that his heart was pounding. He started to prepare in a hurry, soaking the cloth on the long arrow with tinder oil, slowly climbing ashore, and crawling towards the Turkic camp little by little, there were still eighty left before the Turkic camp.

Stop while stepping, waiting for the opportunity...

Wutu was full of grief and anger. In the afternoon, Yang Yuanqing's words deeply hurt him. He actually wanted to rely on women to protect him. Moreover, she still asked the Han people to protect him. He could no longer bear it. He would rather die in duel than to endure humiliation.

drag on.

He did not want to alarm Qimin Khan, so he came to Xue Qiluo alone to duel and wanted to use the grassland people to resolve their grudges.

Utul reincarnated his war horse and shouted loudly in front of the Western Turkic tent: "Xue Qiluo, come out for me!"

"Wutu, I thought you were a turtle with a head-shrinking!"

Xue Qiluo walked out quickly with a bow and arrow and spear, followed by a large group of Western Turkic soldiers watching the fun. Xue Qiluo pointed at him with a spear and said coldly: "Unuli has been engaged to me since she was a child, so don't you

I have a delusion. If you don’t want to be humiliated, you should go back quickly, otherwise you will regret it!"

Wutu slowly calmed down, and he waved his spear and said in a deep voice: "Unuli and I are in love. She is my lover. I will not let you get involved. Come! Use the grassland to solve it, ride your horse,

Let's fight to the death!"

Xue Qiluo is the son of the chief of the Pugu tribe and a powerful general of the Pugu tribe. How could he take a small Wutu in his eyes? He waved his hand and a subordinate led his horse, and he turned over the horse.

He sneered, "Okay, I'll play with you."

He turned around and smiled at the Western Turkic soldiers, "Everyone lights the torch and see how I deal with him!"

The Western Turkic soldiers were sensational. They lit torches one after another to illuminate the grassland at night. More than a thousand people formed a semicircle, and their eyes showed excitement, waiting for the opening of a good show for women.

Now, fighting for women is the most attractive and exciting story, and the Turks are no exception. Even Ashnabohan and Ashnashi Lifa came out of the tent and stood aside and watched the battle coldly.

He was the only one in Wutu. He retreated to more than twenty steps away and fought alone. This was a one-on-one fight and had nothing to do with the number of people on both sides. He was determined to die to defend his dignity.

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The Western Turks had a great interest in the duel for women, but they did not know that danger had quietly come. There were sentries in each direction about one mile away from the Western Turks camp.

The four sentries, according to the information of Fat Fish, were fixed sentries, not standing still, but each of them was moving within a very small range.

There were also four sentries in the north. In the darkness, he patrolled back and forth, looking back from time to time towards the direction of the camp. The lights were bright and everyone was watching the fun.

About hundreds of steps away from them, the two black shadows were slowly thinking that they were approaching. When they were a hundred steps apart, the two black shadows stopped. The black shadows were Yang Yuanqing and Su Lie. They were both superb archery skills.

Come and kill four sentries.

Yang Yuanqing stared at the four sentries from afar, with four people in total, each of which was about eighty steps apart. He quickly calculated in his heart that if a person was shed, he would have to walk at least thirty steps before he could see the clues. At this time,

Enough, the key is that they cannot make them speak out.

He glanced at Su Lie, and saw that his eyes were full of excitement, and he laughed in a low voice: "You are responsible for the two on the left, and one person next to her first, so you can't let them speak out."

Su Lie nodded, he quickly ran towards the west cat waist, Yang Yuanqing drew an ordinary wolf-tooth arrow, he had two types of arrows, one was an iron arrow, a hundred steps away, he could use the iron arrow to penetrate the shield and armor

One type is an ordinary arrow. He is now using ordinary arrows. The arrows are highly toxic. This is to be more confident. At critical moments, he cannot be careless at all.

Yang Yuanqing looked at a Turkic sentry on the east side. Under the faint moonlight, the sentry's neck could be clearly seen. The sentry turned his head to look at the camp from time to time, and seemed to be attracted by the excitement over the camp. Yang Yuanqing took the bow and took the arrow,

He slowly pulled the bowstring and aimed at the neck of the Turkic sentry. The moment the Turkic sentry turned around, the string was loosened, and the black arrow was like a bolt of lightning, facing the Turkic sentry.

The Turkic sentry turned around and came back. With a "puff!", the arrow penetrated his throat. The Turkic sentry covered his neck and fell off his horse without saying a word.

Yang Yuanqing almost stopped. He arrowed at the second Turkic sentry, and the second Turkic sentry also leaned down and fell off his horse. At this moment, he heard a short scream, "Ah!"

The second target Su Lie was responsible for, waved his arm and slowly fell from the horse. The arrow was the neck, not the throat. Yang Yuanqing's heart suddenly hangs, and he stares in the distance for a while.

No sound of whistling was heard, but fortunately, the sneak attack was not discovered.

Su Lie rushed back quickly, his face full of shame. Yang Yuanqing killed two people without a sound, but he failed the second person. Yang Yuanqing patted his shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

After dealing with the sentry, Yang Yuanqing waved to the distance, and more than 200 Sui soldiers led their horses forward silently. As long as they were not running quickly, the soft grass was the best muffler.

Yang Yuanqing turned over the horse, holding the Sky-Breaking Spear in his hand, and urged the horse to slowly go to the western Turkic camp. A hundred steps away, they stopped. They were waiting for the final rushing signal, which was sent by the fat fish.

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Chapter completed!