On the way to escape famine, my parents divorced

Chapter 462 Otherwise, wouldn't it be like spring breeze blowing and it growing again?

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It was broad daylight.

The charred tents, the corpses lying on the ground, and the pungent, burnt smell in the air all testified to a major battle that had taken place here.

“General,” Sun Xiaoliu said, after counting the men, he carried a rather large wooden box to Li Shiyue’s side.

"Ok?"

Li Shiyue looked up at Sun Xiaoliu, "How is it?"

Sun Xiaoliu pointed at the wooden box with his eyes and then looked at Li Shiyue.

"This is the general's share; the brothers have already divided it out."

Seeing Li Shiyue nod, Sun Xiaoliu lowered his head again, his expression becoming more serious. He reported to Li Shiyue in a low voice, "General, thirty-nine are dead, and there are more than fifty injured who are difficult to move."

"Write down their names, and take some extra silver from my share. When we get back, give it to their families along with the compensation money!"
"Wrap up all the bodies and take them back!"

After saying this, Li Shiyue took out a small, crystal-clear bottle from her chest, or rather, from the system.

"Pour this into the water and give each of the wounded brothers a sip."

"General, what is this?"

"The magic water, if you drink it, you can immediately ascend to immortality."

Sun Xiaoliu certainly wouldn't believe Li Shiyue's words.

However, since Li Shiyue said so, this thing must be a good thing, so Sun Xiaoliu must know that.

Sun Xiaoliu, who has followed Li Shiyue on many missions over the years, knows Li Shiyue very well.

In the words that Sun Xiaoliu privately told others: "Our general never holds back anything!"

If there are generals among them, then we will definitely be included!
"Following the general to the death, I'm not afraid of dying; everything at home will be taken care of!"

At this moment, Sun Xiaoliu quickly agreed to Li Shiyue's words, and then he heard Li Shiyue say again: "After you've finished pouring, you have to bring this bottle back to me, it's valuable."

When the sun was high in the sky, Li Shiyue led the girl and Sun Xiaoliu and their large group to the Golden Khan's tent, where the Khan had died.

Right now, in front of the Golden Khan's tent, two groups of people—no, three groups of people—are facing off.

The two forces of Beg and Sher, generals under the deceased Khan, were locked in a standoff, glaring at each other.

General Liu, along with a portion of the Xuanjia Army, was watching from the side and rear of She'er.

After a night of attacks, and with such a favorable situation, how come Sher still hasn't been able to stabilize it?

With that thought in mind, Li Shiyue swaggered out on horseback.

She didn't sleep all night, but she was so energetic that she looked like she could fight another battle.

As soon as she appeared with her troops, both sides facing off, General Berg and Sher, turned to look at her.

After dismounting, Li Shiyue gave Sun Xiaoliu a look, and Sun Xiaoliu turned around and called out "Heizi". Then a human head appeared in front of the entrance of the Golden Khan's tent.

Bu Zhen's head, which had been lying in death with its eyes wide open, now met Berg's gaze.

Berg was certainly not intimidated by such a head; he was just a little surprised.

She'er saw Bu Zhen's head, but staggered as if she couldn't stand up straight.

He Lu stepped forward and helped She'er up, whispering something in She'er's ear, which finally calmed She'er down.

General Liu glanced at the head, then walked over to Li Shiyue and whispered a few words in his ear. This made Li Shiyue understand the point of their current standoff. She'er had revealed his hand, telling him that the Khan had killed the old Khan;
They said the third prince was unworthy of the position and should not be the Khan.

So, who should be the Khan?

The old Khan had more than a dozen sons. Who should become the Khan?

Beg's meaning was: "I don't care who among you becomes Khan, but you, the eighth son, colluded with the Han army to kill your own people, so you cannot become Khan!"

See, the dot is right here.

The reason why Beg and Sher are still at odds and the two sides have not continued to kill each other in the royal court is because...
She'er's numbers were fewer than Beg's because the Youzhou army had not yet arrived.

The reason why Berg didn't make a move was probably because Li Shiyue and his group were too wicked, setting up the battlefield directly in the Turkic royal court!

It's hard to say how many Turks died tonight, but certainly quite a few.

As Berg looked at the lifeless head before the Golden Khan's tent, a surge of anger welled up within him, making him want to draw his sword and charge forward without hesitation.

Of course, Berg ultimately held back.

Just as Berg was about to say something, a sharp bird cry suddenly rang out in the sky.

Li Shiyue raised her left arm, and a moment later, the golden eagle swooped down from the sky and landed steadily on Li Shiyue's bent left arm.

With no fresh meat at hand, Li Shiyue walked to the little red horse and said to the girl still sitting on its back, "Feed Xiao Jin some hazelnuts."

As she spoke, Li Shiyue pointed to the cloth bag next to the water pouch hanging on the horse's neck.

Taking a small handful of hazelnuts from the girl, Li Shiyue, in full view of everyone, crushed the hazelnut shells with one hand and fed the kernels to the golden eagle's beak.

The appearance of the golden eagle surprised everyone present, except for the members of the Xuanjia Army.

She'er and Beige, who were from nomadic tribes, couldn't believe that Li Shiyue, a Han Chinese, could successfully tame such a bird of prey as the golden eagle!

After feeding the golden eagle a few hazelnuts and, as usual, stroking its head, Li Shiyue released it.

Then she turned to She'er, who was looking over, and said, "In another quarter of an hour, three thousand Youzhou soldiers will be here."

"She'er, are we still going to fight?"

Beg was a fierce general during the reign of the old Khan, so he naturally understood Chinese.

Although he couldn't say much, he still understood Li Shiyue's two sentences.

We definitely can't fight anymore.

At least in Berg's view, fighting could no longer take place in the royal court.

If we're going to fight, that's a matter for later.

Therefore, when Li Wangzheng, the brigade commander, arrived outside the Turkic royal court with General Wan, Li Shiyue and General Liu had already set up camp on the outskirts of the Turkic royal court with the Xuanjia Army.

Li Shiyue had no idea that her uncle, Li Wangzheng, whom she had been searching for for years and had finally managed to get some news about, was now only a hundred feet away from her.

Of course, Li Wangzheng had no idea that his niece was now a fifth-rank Ningyuan General, and at this very moment, she was so close to him.

However, at this moment, Li Shiyue didn't have time to think about anything else.

She was pondering the direction in which the Khan's army had fled, which she had discovered in the shared vision with the golden eagle. It was exactly the location of the Khan's maternal clan that Xie Mingyue had mentioned in her letter!

If you're going to kill someone, you have to kill them all. It's best to leave no one alive. Otherwise, wouldn't it just be like the grass growing back after the spring breeze?
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