When Ashina Helu heard Yang Xing's words, he almost fainted. Yang Fan was a minister and he was a king. Now the king's words are not as useful as the ministers. This is the rhythm of the opposite.

Ashinahelu pointed at Yang Xing on the city with a horse whip and roared angrily: "I'll call you three times! If you don't open the city gate, I'll send someone to hit you and chop off your dog's head!"

"Khan forgive me!" Yang Xing saluted apologetically and replied loudly, "The military order is like a mountain. Even if Khan wants to cut off his head, he cannot open the door."

"Bastard! It's just a bastard!" Asina Helu was almost mad and turned around and prepared to order someone to attack the city gate.

At this moment, the horse's hooves were thundering in the rear. Asina Helu turned his head and looked at him. A large number of Western Turkic people rushed towards him. The leader was Yang Fan.

Yang Fan rode his horse and shouted at the city from afar: "Yang Xing! Open the city gate!"

Yang Xing hurriedly shouted to the city: "Open the city gate!"

When the soldiers under the city heard the sound, they stepped forward and pushed open the door and opened the city gate. Ashin Helu was so angry that he trembled all over when he saw this. Sure enough, Yang Fan's words were more useful than him. These troops now only listened to Yang Fan and ignored him, the Khan. In this case, which monarch could stand it.

Yang Fan stepped forward to see Ashinahelu, and hurriedly stopped and saluted Ashinahelu on the horse's back: "I have seen Khan, Khan, the Tang army has broken through the northern gate and attacked together. Please ask Khan to evacuate quickly."

"Hmph! I have seen it all! I still need you to remind me! If your subordinates refused to open the city gate, I would have left the city long ago!" Ashina Helu stared at him with a beard and glared, and said, "You are so majestic. I told them to open the door. If they don't open it, you ask them to open the door, and they will open the door immediately. My soldiers will only listen to you now, and they will not listen to me at all!"

Yang Fan was stunned by his scolding, and frowned slightly, "Khan, time is tight, escaping is important. I will find an opportunity to explain this matter to you slowly."

"Hmph! Is there anything to explain!" Asana Helu snorted coldly again, glared at Yang Fan hard, ignored him, and rode his horse out of the city, with the others following closely behind.

Looking at Ashina Helu's back, Yang Fan frowned. He knew that he was in trouble. Not only did he lose the battle, but he also completely made Ashina Helu suspicious. He had a good mind about speculating people. Although he had not been in contact with Ashina Helu for a long time, he had a very thorough understanding of Ashina Helu's temperament. This person was stubborn and suspicious, and was definitely not a good master. Now he was already suspicious. It seemed that he had to withdraw early, otherwise he would definitely take his life when he recovered.

Shortly after they escaped from the city, Fan Lihua led the army to the west gate. The west gate had been closed again. Yang Xing led three thousand soldiers to defend the west gate to death. Fan Lihua forced the attack. In just ten minutes, all three thousand Western Turkic soldiers were destroyed, and Fan Lihua captured Yang Xing alive.

Fan Lihua handed Yang Xing to the rear and rushed out of the west gate with two thousand light cavalry to chase the enemy. Although Yang Fan took more than 5,000 people away and more than 6,000 guards from Asina Helu, the troops were defeated like a mountain. The number of people could no longer play a big role at this moment. Morale determines everything. Fan Lihua's two thousand cavalry could definitely crush them 6,000 people.

Fan Lihua's light cavalry team was very fast. When she first left the city gate, Fan Lihua checked with a telescope and found that Ashinahelu had escaped fifteen miles, but by dawn, the two sides were only ten miles apart. If they continued at this speed, they would definitely catch up before noon.

At this moment, Ashina Helu, who was running all the way, was in a bad mood. Because of the hasty escape, he didn't have time to ride his BMW, and only rode a war horse casually. However, he was tall and fat. The war horse carried him for so long and was exhausted. A general beside him shouted: "Khan, change the horse quickly."

Ashinahelu turned around and looked at it. There were many war horses empty beside him, but he caught a glimpse of Yang Fan's mount. He was still very sensible about horse racing. At first glance, he could tell that Yang Fan's mount was a famous Dayuan horse. Because Yang Fan's mount was tall and after such a long running, his shoulders were bulging and his sweat was red. This was a typical sweat-blooded BMW.

So Ashinahelu shouted at Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, replace your mount with me!"

The ministers around who were riding horses were all stunned. Yang Fan frowned and said, "Khan, there are so many war horses around you, just change them."

"You dare to resist the order!" Asina Helu stared at him. He had a bad temper. He had been very dissatisfied with Yang Fan since last night. Now Yang Fan has actually publicly rejected his orders, which is simply a rebellion.

"I dare not." Yang Fan said proudly, "Khan, the Tang army is in the rear and will arrive in a moment. If I give you a mount, what should I do? Please change to Khan to ride another horse."

"Bastard!" Ashinahelu said, "You have been so guilty of protecting the royal court. You still dare to resist the order. You are simply unstoppable. If you come, kill Yang Fan on the spot!"

With his order, all the guards of the palace around him held weapons and rode their horses to approach Yang Fan.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, a cold light bloomed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Where is the personal guard!"

"Yes!" Yang Fan's personal guards suddenly rode over and fought with Ashinahelu's guards.

At the same time, Yang Fan rushed towards Asuna Helu with a big knife. Asuna Helu screamed in fear and hurriedly stopped. The palace guards also stopped their mounts and protected Asuna Helu.

"Those who block me will die!" Yang Fan shouted angrily, rushed towards Ashinahelu with a ferocious face, and waved his sword in succession. The guards were no match for him at all, and he was killed off the horse.

Yang Fan quickly rushed to Ashinahelu, waved a sword, and cut off Ashinahelu's horse head. Ashinahelu was good at it and quickly jumped off the horse without falling.

The guards of the palace were confused. Yang Fan really attacked Khan, and this was a blatant rebellion.

"Why are you still standing there? Kill him for me!" Asana Helu shouted in anger.

Yang Fan glanced coldly at the dozens of palace guards present, his eyes as cold as an eagle. He only said in a deep voice: "If you want to survive, you should catch up with the team in front now, otherwise you will all die here."

When Ashina Helu heard this, his heart trembled and he hurriedly shouted to the guards: "Don't listen to his nonsense, kill him quickly! This is an order!"

However, it was useless. The Western Turks had no spiritual beliefs. When they arrived at such a desperate situation, the first thing they thought of was to survive, and the second was their responsibility and mission. Obviously, Yang Fan's words tempted them even more. The guards of the royal palace hesitated for a while and then went to chase the brigade in front.

Ashina Helu was stunned. At this moment, he and Yang Fan were left here, and his mounts were also killed. Unless he could kill Yang Fan and seize Yang Fan's mount, he would be dead.

However, Yang Fan didn't give him a chance at all. He turned his horse and left. Asana Helusa chased him wildly, shouting angrily: "Don't leave! Don't leave! You traitor! villain! miscellaneous..."

However, he lived in poverty for many years and had already changed from a powerful general to a fat man with degenerated limbs. After chasing for a while, he was already out of breath and could not move. He could only watch Yang Fan ride away, and he was so desperate.

Yang Fan quickly caught up with the team in front, and a minister asked him: "Yang Fan, where is Khan? Have you killed Khan?"

Yang Fan said coldly: "From now on, everything will be decided by me, Yang Fan! If you want to survive, shut up!"

Suddenly no one dared to speak out.

Ashina Helu sat on the ground for a moment, with the sound of horse hooves behind him rumbling. He stood up and turned his head. Fan Lihua came with thousands of troops. Fan Lihua's horse was fast, rushing in front. The white horse and white clothes were like white cranes coming, but he knew that it was not a white crane, but it was a goshawk that took his life.

When Fan Lihua saw Ashinahelu standing alone in front of him, she was slightly surprised. She immediately raised her hand to stop the army, dismounted and walked towards Ashinahelu, and came to Ashinahelu.

"It's been a long time since I've been around, Asina Helu." Fan Lihua said coldly in Turkic words, with a cold look.

Asina Helu said dejectedly: "Dililarna, I didn't expect... you actually... you really broke through my Western Turkic."

Fan Lihua said: "I have someone bring you a message. Within five years, I will come to take your head. I will keep my word and never break my word."

Asina Helu narrowed his eyes. He knew that Fan Lihua wanted to kill him, and that with the hatred between them, begging for mercy was useless. So he said, "I'm afraid you can't kill me. After all, I am the Khan of the Western Turks. Now I surrender to become a prisoner. The Tang Dynasty is a country of etiquette. How can I kill the prisoners?"

"You are wrong." Fan Lihua slowly pulled out the Tang sword from her waist, looked at him coldly, and said, "I am here to take the head of your neck according to my emperor. There is no need to be captured, and you surrender... it is useless."

When Ashina Helu heard this, he was shocked. All this was beyond his expectations. In his impression, the monarch was captured and taken to Chang'an in any country defeated by the Tang Dynasty. Although freedom was restricted, he was at least given some titles, including delicious food and drink, and living well. The Jili Khan of the East [Tu] Que is the best example. Why did Li Shimin directly ask for his head when he arrived here? What kind of hatred or resentment?

"You...you fake the imperial edict!" Asina Helu retreated in panic.

Fan Lihua said calmly, "What kind of person am I? You know very well. Do you think I will do the false imperial edict? It is true that my emperor has his life, so you will die obediently."

"Larna, please spare me this time!" Ashina Helu shouted in despair, almost begging. Although he knew that begging for mercy was useless, in such a desperate situation, he was willing to try anything.

Fan Lihua raised her head slightly, looked at the clouds in the sky, and said sadly: "When you killed my family, did you ever think of spareing their lives..."

Just as Fan Lihua raised her head, Ashina Helue was brave enough to turn her head, and suddenly pulled out a golden scimitar from her waist, shouted and chopped Fan Lihua's waist.

Fan Lihua noticed his movements in her eyes, raised her foot and kicked him on the wrist, kicked him away from the scimitar in his hand. Then, Fan Lihua stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, stepped on his head with her feet, giving him no chance at all. He raised his sword and fell, and Ashina Helu shouted bitterly, and the blood was rising in the morning sun.
Chapter completed!