I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

Yinan was shocked and was about to get up to check, but he was horrified to find that his entire tent was surrounded.

He subconsciously looked at Datushe, with a hint of distrust in his eyes, as if questioning whether his son had betrayed him, but he found that his eldest son was also panicked and his face turned pale.

For a moment, Yinan's heart became even more panicked, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and the chill ran from the soles of his feet to his heart.

"Who is outside?" Yinan bravely shouted outside the tent, his voice trembling a little. However, no one outside responded. There was only the chilling silence. The silence was like an invisible big hand, tightly strangling his throat.

Yinan and Dadushe looked at each other in the tent, cold sweat unconsciously oozing from their foreheads and sliding down their cheeks.

"Yinan, why don't you come out and see me quickly? What are you waiting for?"

A familiar and majestic voice broke the silence. That voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting Yinan's heart hard.

Hearing this voice, Yi Nan was struck by lightning, his body shook violently, and he crawled out of the tent, almost falling down along the way.

Outside the tent, all the Xueyantuo warriors knelt on one knee, with their heads lowered, their eyes full of fear, and they dared not breathe.

The Black Armor Army kept wandering around, and their neat footsteps made a "dong dong dong" sound, as if every step was stepping on people's hearts, and their majestic momentum seemed to be able to crush people's souls.

The Tang army was guarding everywhere. They had serious expressions and were ready for battle. The strict formation made those who didn't know think this was the Xueyantuo military camp.

Yinan looked at the familiar face in front of him, his legs went weak, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

Cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead, soaking his clothes. His lips trembled as he said, "Heaven, Heaven Khan, are you not dead?"

His son Datushe had just walked out of the tent and saw his father kneeling on the ground. Just as he was about to ask, Yinan stared at him with a sharp look that was full of warnings.

"Kneel down and kowtow to the Khan!" Yinan shouted in a low voice. Dadushe looked at Li Shimin, then at the Tang army surrounding him, and then looked back at the reactions of his own soldiers. He knew in his heart that the Xueyantuo tribe had surrendered.

So he knelt down on the ground obediently and kowtowed to Li Shimin respectfully. His forehead touched the ground, making a slight sound.

"Yinan, do you still recognize me as the Heavenly Khan?"

Li Shimin looked at him dimly, with majesty and questioning in his eyes. Those eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing straight at Yi Nan.

Yinan quickly responded with a solemn oath: "Of course I do. You are the eternal Heavenly Khan of our grasslands, and the Xueyantuo soldiers are the soldiers of the Heavenly Khan."

"Then why did you lead troops to attack the Tang Dynasty again and again?" Li Shimin's voice rose a few degrees, revealing anger. The voice echoed in the air like thunder.

Hearing Li Shimin's question, Yinan looked at him with pleading eyes and tears welling up in his eyes: "Heavenly Khan, this year our Xueyantuo tribe has almost no food reserves and cannot survive this cold winter. That's why we are greedy and want to borrow some food from the Tang Dynasty. Please spare my life, Heavenly Khan!"

Li Shimin looked at the kneeling Yi Nan, his eyes filled with rage. He stepped forward and kicked Yi Nan to the ground. "Spare my life? How can you expect me to spare your life? You want to take advantage of my death to plunder the Tang Dynasty?"

Li Shimin roared, his face flushed with anger, "You still want me to let you go? Then how about the people of the Tang Dynasty you killed? Their wronged souls are crying out to me. Do you know your guilt?"

"Yuchi Jingde!" Li Shimin shouted loudly, his voice as loud as a bell.