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"Go in, no matter where the city is, slaughter the whole city!" Hu Xueting made a decisive decision, this city is definitely not ordinary, otherwise tens of thousands of Turkic people would not come here overnight, even if there is a Turkic Khan in this city, She is still Turkic Khan's favorite concubine, let's talk about it after killing her.
Yang Xuan nodded with emotion. If the important people in Turkic were killed, Turkic would definitely be in civil strife, and the Dasui border would be stable for at least ten years.
"It's late." Shi Jie said, staring at Tucheng.
On the low city wall of Tucheng, a large group of Turkic people suddenly appeared, bowing their bows and shooting arrows, watching the soldiers fiercely. More Turkic people poured out of the city, a desolate horn sounded from the city, and a black flag was erected high at the gate of Tucheng.
Tens of thousands of Turkic people around suddenly cheered loudly, as if they had won 50 million, and even the Turkic team that was almost wiped out cheered wildly as if they had won.
? Yang Xuangan almost cried, no need to ask, I don¡¯t know if Tucheng is a Turkic tooth tent, but the Turkic Khan must be inside.
"I actually missed the opportunity to capture the Turkic Khan alive?" Yang Xuangan's voice seemed to come from beyond the clouds, and he could hear it clearly, but it was just drifting, not like a human voice.
The eyeballs of a large group of generals are green. If the Turkic Khan is captured alive, the credit cannot be given away by Kaifuyi and the third division. At least it will be a prince, maybe King Pingbei.
"Why! Why!" A large group of generals were heartbroken.
Xia Qifan's fingernails had already been pinched into the flesh, and the blood was flowing. God was kind to him, and he dropped a golden pie for him, but he didn't catch it. The greatest pain in life is nothing like this.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth. "I could have been crowned king." Xia Qifan's eyes were full of despair.
Hu Xueting looked back at his subordinates, and a group of subordinates stared at her strangely. That "luxury" house with tents, could it be the Turkic Palace? The Turkic man in Chinese clothes who took them to the latrine could not be a certain Turkic prince or a certain Turkic prime minister, right? Missed this ancient miracle!
Hu Xueting's eyes were fierce, and anyone who dared to speak out would be hacked to death immediately.
"Ma Dan! The Turkic people are not very brave. They broke the royal court and turned into turtles? How shameless!" Hu Xueting scolded loudly, and had to change the topic.
"I didn't expect that the Turkic people are so cunning!" The topic was diverted, and a group of people scolded the Turkic people one after another. Shouldn't the labels of nomads be "simple, naive, simple, brave, brave" and so on? ? After being rushed into the royal court by the army, he did not escape or resist, and lied down on the spot and pretended to be dead. It was too cunning!
"I didn't expect there to be such a witty person in Turkic!" Someone deeply thought that there must be a super wise man like Zhuge village man beside Turkic Khan. , This is simply more courageous than the empty city plan.
"Do you want to kill them back?" Several generals asked, the past cannot be recalled, and it is meaningless to think about not massacring the city or capturing the Turkic Khan alive. , or took advantage of the Turkic people to protect the Khan, and retreated immediately.
Yang Xuan stared at Tucheng with a sense of death, the distance from the Turkic Khan was less than a dozen miles, and he might not be able to be so close again in this life.
"Of course we have to rush up, even if we are all dead, we still have to fight!" Xia Qifan's eyes were red, and his nostrils were almost bigger than his mouth.
"Boy!" Hu Xueting sneered, and did not look at the Tucheng. There are now at least 10,000 to 20,000 Turkic soldiers, and there are 20,000 to 30,000 Turkic soldiers cheering around, leaving only a thousand or so warriors. No matter what, it is impossible to successfully enter Tucheng again and kill the Turkic Khan.
"The bows and arrows on the city walls are enough for us to die several times. There are also street fighting. We are all dead. It is impossible to find the Turkic Khan." Behind the walls of the low earth city, thousands or even tens of thousands of infantry shoot arrows, which is a nightmare for the attacking troops.
"Impossible task, why don't you think about your family and think that the orphanage is very comfortable?"
All the cavalry guards are silent, rational and emotional struggles are fierce, and the death rate in retreat is also very high. If both the left and the right die, is it more noble to choose to die on the way to attack the Turkic Khan?
"Retreat! Our purpose is to save the Holy Majesty. Whether this Turkic Khan dies or not is none of our business? If a Turkic Khan dies, there will be thousands of Turkic Khans? Mind.
After hearing this touching story, there is no Turkic who is not sad, indignant and admired.
"Finally a real hero came out of the grassland." Countless Turkic people burst into tears.
"Dulan Khan is the real king of the Turks!"
"Swear allegiance to Dulan Khan to the death!"
"On the grassland, only Dulan Khan is worthy of being called a child of the eagle!"
"Datou Khan is rubbish!"
"Kill those followers and avenge Dulan Khan!"
"No, it must be captured alive, Radha head Khan confronted!"
Countless Turkic people entered the Turkic tooth tent, and left quickly and angrily, chasing and killing those who fled. With such a tragic and great story, there is only so much they can do for the king of the grassland.
Under the night, the stars on the grassland are particularly bright.
In the palace, Dulan Khan sat with his eyes closed, and a group of servants looked at the great eagle in awe, not daring to breathe. From time to time, there are beautiful concubines and maids who look at Dulan Khan quietly, their eyes are rolling, almost dripping water, such a hero, I really want to have a monkey with him.
Dulan Khan was laughing wildly in his heart. "Wahhahaha! Datou! I'll see how you die!"
Following others to frame Datou Khan, so as to break through the dissension? Only an idiot would believe it! This time, he was killed by the army to the Turkic tent without any warning. There must be an inner ghost! This inner ghost is Datou Khan!
Even if it is not, it doesn't matter, taking the opportunity to kill Datou Khan who is about to usurp the throne, there is nothing wrong with it. However, after Dulan Khan estimated the situation in an instant, he gave up this idea.
It is a common thing on the grassland to win the king and lose the bandit. The inferiors counterattack and turn over. It is a common thing. If you win, you are a hero. If you die, you are an idiot. No one will think that Datou Khan wants to kill Dulan. Khan has a problem, that's called ambition, understand?
With Dulan Khan's strength, if he wanted to destroy Datou Khan, he would have to fight for at least three to five years, and his vitality would be severely injured, which is not good. For such a long time, Datou Khan can bribe the khans of other tribes with various property and beauties, asking to unite against Dulan Khan, and the outcome is unknown. It is even more likely that the khans of other tribes either pretended to help, but actually ate melons to watch the show, or jumped up and down, waiting for Dulan Khan and Datou Khan to die together, and then seized the opportunity to jump out to reap the benefits.
No matter how you look at it, Dulan Khan is doomed to suffer.
However, Dulan Khan had a flash of inspiration and played a trick of enduring humiliation. The effect was astonishing. The whole grassland would regard Datou Khan as a stupid wild dog who disregarded the interests of the Turks, and Dulan Khan as a grassland The wise eagle, Dulan Khan's centripetal force will be sharply strengthened, maybe some of Datou Khan's generals will voluntarily abandon Datou Khan and join Dulan Khan's big family.
At that time, Dulan Khan launched a fatal blow to Datou Khan, and Datou Khan lost the right time, place and people, so what ability did he have to resist? It must have been wiped out in an instant.
"Datou, if you want to become the overlord of the grassland, you can't rely on brute force alone, you also need to have wisdom." Dulan Khan was so proud that he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, play with me, and kill you in seconds with one move.
Outside the palace, a group of Turkic people slowly approached with torches.
The guards of the palace immediately scolded: "Who?"
The group of people yawned and waved casually.
The guards of the palace stared, most of them were from some tribe, walking around in the city. He was a little proud. People from those small tribes had only seen tents in their life, but they had never seen a majestic city. This high earthen walled palace must have stunned these bumpkins.
"Get away! This is the Khan's palace!" The guards yelled angrily.
The pair got closer and closer, and the guard suddenly noticed something unusual, and said sharply, "Stop!"
"Pfft!" An arrow hit the guard in the chest.
"There are enemies!" The screams of the rest of the guards pierced the silent night sky.
"Rush in and kill the Turkic Khan!" Hu Xueting yelled sharply, and with a flash of sword light, he had cut through the two guards blocking the way and rushed into the palace.
In the city, flames were everywhere, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
"Datou Khan! It must be Datou Khan who assassinated Dulan Khan!"
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