Zhiya Sili is the Turkic general second only to Ashina Simo, Lin Ping couldn't get out of his body for a while, so he could only gather his spirit and deal with the battle situation in front of him.
There were not many troops ambushed by the Turks, that is, the 3,000 people led by Zhi Ya Sili, and the special soldiers went through the initial chaos, several people cooperated with each other to kill the enemy, and soon, the situation was brought under control.
Originally, Zhiya Sili only wanted to take the opportunity to save Jieli, but he didn't expect Yu Wenzhe's team to react so quickly, not only did he not succeed in saving people, but he also fell into his own team.
Especially Lin Ping in front of him, he was obviously just wearing the clothes of his own soldiers, but he was so strong.
This giant bow seemed to turn into a spear in his hand, and he could only defend passively, and there was a faint continuous force, which came from this big bow.
"Brother Lin, don't keep your hands, the little master is gone, the girls just now are not simple, the light exercises, the internal strength is not perfect, and it can't be done at all."
The next moment, Wang Dahu's anxious voice came, Lin Ping's body shook, and he directly used the overlord bow as a stick, and slammed it towards Zhiya Sili.
Under this blow, the blizzard in the air was violently shaken away, and a powerful energy burst out in his body.
Holding his hands high, the two scimitars staggered together, and he stepped up against the Overlord's bow.
With two crisp sounds, the scimitar broke in the blade, and the Overlord's bow landed on the shoulder.
Zhi Ya Sili couldn't withstand this force, a mouthful of blood spurted out, slumped on the snow, and his slightly opened eyes were full of bitterness, "Since it's so strong, why didn't you have the strength at the beginning, I couldn't even catch a move" Yu Wenzhe chased after the figure, and kept moving towards the top of the Yinshan Mountain, and the figure didn't expect that Yu Wenzhe could still maintain such a speed on the snowy mountain, although he couldn't catch up with her, but he could hang far behind.
After all, at this time, Yin Mountain is very empty, and there are no obstacles that can cover the body.
The two chased and fled, for most of the day, and then they were even lost in the snow, which was so big that anyone lost their sense of direction.
I don't know how long it took, the two chased to the side of a cliff, the white figure stopped, supported Zhang Linglong with his shoulders, and turned to look at Yu Wenzhe who was chasing.
Yu Wenzhe stopped at a distance of four meters from the white-clothed figure, holding the Miao knife and the dagger with the blood groove in both hands, his expression had never been so solemn.
Since Yu Wenzhe crossed over to the Tang Dynasty, it was the first time he had seen someone evade Lin Ping's overlord bow.
"Should I call you Lin Zhe, or should I call you Yu Wenzhe?"
At the moment when Yu Wenzhe stopped, the white figure spoke, and his voice was old and immature, very weird.
"Who you are is your letter to Jieli Bao, let Linglong go, Ben will let you go" Yu Wenzhe endured the shock in his heart, looked at the figure in front of him covered by a layer of white veil, and forced himself to calm down, so his voice was very stable.
"You'll know who I am, but not now."
The white figure shook his head, "You are Yu Wenhuaji's son, do you think Li Er will trust you, why don't you help me, you come and help me, and I will return this girl to you" "Could it be that Xiaohuan poisoned Li Yuanchang, the death of Wang Shanggong, and everything against me was set up by you, in order to make me break with the Li royal family, who are you?"
Listening to the words of the white-clothed figure, a glimmer of light flashed in Yu Wenzhe's mind, connecting all the things he had hesitated about before, and blurted out subconsciously.
"I guessed it just by my words, Yu Wenzhe, others don't know your ability, but I know very well, from guarding Yinchuan to the current capture Jieli, I can see it clearly.
If it weren't for you, Li Er's country would have been shattered a long time ago, so as long as you follow me, you will get everything in the future, on the contrary, you will die here, Lin Ping is not here, you are not my opponent" The white-clothed figure quieted down after speaking, as if giving Yu Wenzhe time to think again.
Yu Wenzhe narrowed his eyes, his heart turned in an instant, he didn't expect to be noticed when he was in Yinchuan, and until now, he has never noticed it.
There was silence for an hour, and the blizzard gradually weakened, until finally the wind and snow stopped, and the two stood by the cliff, the sky was blue, and the snow was white all around them.
"An hour, you should also think clearly" "Yes, one hour, the blizzard stopped, did you notice, we are next to a cliff, but there is a peak above our heads" The corners of Yu Wenzhe's mouth were outlined upward, revealing a cold smile.
"What do you mean" The white-clothed figure instinctively sensed something wrong, and rubbed his steps back, grabbing Zhang Linglong in front of him, and at this time, Zhang Linglong also showed some signs of improvement.
"I admit that with your strength, even if I can get out, I can't save Linglong, so I want to gamble with you" Yu Wenzhe put his right hand into his arms, and a trace of hideousness appeared on his indifferent face.
"What do you want to bet on, will you follow me if you lose?"
the tone of the white-clothed figure carried some joy.
"Under the cliffs of the snow-capped mountains, most of them will form pools, so I'll bet with you to see who has better luck."
After Yu Wenzhe finished speaking, his right hand was thrown out of his chest, and a fire fold was ignited in the air, and then a lead touched the flame, which was the last bag left by Yu Wenzhe, and it flew towards the white-clothed figure.
"Damn, don't you want this girl's life?"
The white-clothed figure was shocked when he looked at the flying bag, and pushed Zhang Linglong forward suddenly, hiding to the side.
At the moment of throwing, Yu Wenzhe shot out like an arrow and hugged Zhang Linglong's waist.
"Boom" The explosion next to Yu Wenzhe was not very powerful, not enough to kill a person, but the sound spread out.
"Damn, this thing doesn't have that much power, at most it can only be used as a signal," the white-clothed figure roared unwillingly.
At the same time, just as the white-clothed figure roared, a large area of snow collapsed on the top of the mountain.
"No power jokes, no matter what they are, they have to be used somewhere" Under Yu Wenzhe's taunt, the snow fell like a flood, crushing the three of them below and pushing them out of the edge of the cliff.
The avalanche lasted for a long time before it quieted down, and a gust of wind blew, bringing up a scattered stream of snowflakes.
At some point, there was a slight grinding sound on the quiet cliff side, and the white-clothed figure flew up under the cliff stepping on the protruding stone tip of the cliff face.
"Fortunately, I found a mass of grass roots and found the focus point, otherwise it would be really dangerous, but it's a pity, I hope you can survive" The white-clothed figure looked at the invisible cliff, muttered for a moment, turned around and floated in the other direction, and soon disappeared into the snowy mountain.
Zhiya Sili was beaten by Lin Ping and lost his combat effectiveness, and the rest of the Turkic soldiers fled to death, and soon, the battle was over.
At this time, the snowstorm was at its strongest, not to mention looking for Yu Wenzhe, and even the direction was difficult to discern clearly.
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"Li Yesi, you lead the team, take Jieli and continue to walk back, go to occupy Xiangcheng and wait, Jieli must not die, go quickly" Lin Ping endured the attack of the blizzard and roared loudly.
"Master Lin, the general and the Linglong girl are gone, let's go find the general first," Li Yesi said.
"Fart, your task now is to put Jieli in prison, if Jieli dies or escapes, how can we explain to Lin Zhe, now take the team and get out quickly" Lin Ping pushed Li Yesi in front of him, and his voice was extremely cold.
"I understand" Li Yesi shook his head violently, his eyes became extremely resolute, "The generals will listen to the order, leave half of them, and the rest will go with me."
The army trudged through the blizzard, carrying Jieli, who was already in a completely comatose state, and Zhiya Sili, who was seriously injured, and walked in the direction of Zhanxiang City.
"General, you have to come back quickly, don't worry, this old guy Jieli is yours, no one wants to take it away" Li Yesi walked in the forefront, walking and talking, but his voice was completely muffled by the blizzard.
After Li Yesi led the troops away, the remaining special soldiers gathered together to resist the severe cold brought by the blizzard, and after a long time, the blizzard gradually stopped, and the soldiers began to act, looking for the past in the direction that Yu Wenzhe was chasing.
"Brother Lin, why did that arrow miss, it shouldn't be" Wang Dahu didn't even pick up the mace, his face was ugly, and he was very dissatisfied that Lin Ping's arrow didn't hit the target.
"That woman has been guarding against me, that's why she grabbed the Linglong girl and blocked it in front of her, if that arrow pierced her, she could only shoot through the Linglong girl first.
It's the first time I've seen such a good light skill, and he is definitely a strong man with perfect internal strength, although the young master is very strong, he can't use internal strength, and he won't be an opponent."
Lin Ping's voice was full of chagrin.
"Brother Lin, I have long wanted to ask you, the little master has been with you for so many years, you should teach him internal skills, with the qualifications of the little master, now at least he can achieve something, why don't you teach him" Wang Dahu's face became even more ugly and muttered.
Lin Ping didn't answer, and the anxiety in his heart didn't show up, just a wry smile.
At the beginning, Yu Wenzhe had experienced the fatigue of a long journey when he was a baby, and it was not easy to survive, and his body had always been much weaker than his peers, and he could not meet the requirements of cultivating internal strength at all.
Even later, after that serious injury, a fundamental change occurred, and Yu Wenzhe had reached the age of sixteen, which was even more impossible to cultivate at such an age.
Yin Mountain was covered with heavy snow, there was no goal, the footprints had long been wiped out by the blizzard, just when everyone was upset and impatient, a roar came, and then, the sky collapsed, and on the top of the mountain peak in the distance, a large piece of snow rolled down. i0 t1706231537: