"Did you just say that Jie Li Khan is dead?”
Cheng Yaojin was stunned. His mouth was so wide open that a fist could be stuffed in. It was obvious that his expression was much more exaggerated than Yuchi Jingde's when he heard the news.
"How is this possible? That's the Turkic Jie Li Khan! Not only is he brave, but he's also a formidable figure who was able to unite the Turkic tribes into a Turkic kingdom!”
"He died just like that?"
Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin both had dull expressions, as if they couldn't believe it.
"The Turkic Jie Li Khagan is dead, and the main tent has been broken. All of you Turkic barbarians deserve to die!”
Only when Cao Jing's voice came from the Turkic tent did they tremble.
When the Turkic army began to fall apart, it was as if the army had been infected by a plague, the panic spreading faster and faster. The morale of the Turkic army was thrown into disarray, and without a backbone, they fell into complete disarray.
"Looks like it's true, looks like it's true!"
Seeing this scene, Yuchi Jingde muttered to himself. The shocked expression on his face did not lessen in the slightest.
This blood-red-clothed general actually entered the army of 100,000 to kill the Jie Li Khan and cut down the Turkic flag.
Unbelievable!
Unbelievable!
This was unbelievable!
"Great General, the Turkic barbarians have scattered!”
The excited roars of the Tang soldiers could be heard.
Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin were indeed seasoned veterans. Although they were shocked, they wouldn't let go of this opportunity to beat a drowning dog.
Little did they know that the opportunity was fleeting. They had to seize it quickly if they could.
Thus, the 20,000 Tang soldiers followed closely behind the Turkic barbarians, killing as many as they could.
........
Li Er, who was protected by a thousand black-armored soldiers, stood on the wall of Jingyang City and observed the battle with a complicated expression.
Today was supposed to be the time for him to negotiate. Who knew that a blood-red-clothed general would suddenly appear out of nowhere and lead the 18 cavalries of Yan Yun into the battlefield without any announcement? He was forced to join the battle as well. Now, he had already put all his eggs in one basket.
"What?"
"Jie Li Khagan is dead, dead?"
When he heard this news, Li Er, who had been tense all this time, felt his legs go weak and almost collapsed to the ground.
"He died just like that?"
He still couldn't believe it. He grabbed the eunuch who was supporting him with both hands. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty. Look, look! The hundred-thousand-some Turkic barbarian army on the bank of the Wei River has been scattered.”
"General Yuchi and General Cheng made a prompt decision and led an army of 20,000 to chase after them.”
The eunuch pointed at the battlefield. Li Er quickly stood up and looked over.
On the distant battlefield, the black mass of Turkic soldiers was like frightened lambs, rapidly advancing into the distance.
Behind them, the Tang soldiers with the Tang flag followed closely behind, biting and tearing at them with all their might.
" He's really dead?!"
" We won?!"
Seeing this scene, Li Er's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. He could not help but open his arms and cry and laugh.
A moment later, Li Er returned to his imperial posture. He suddenly turned his head to look at the attendants around him and said,"How did Jie Li Khan die?"
"Your Majesty, it was that blood-red-clothed general who led the eighteen cavalrymen of Yan Yun into the main tent of the Turkic army of one hundred thousand. He killed the Jie Li Khan and cut down the Turkic king's flag, leaving these Turkic barbarians without a leader."
"Zhen guessed correctly, it really has something to do with them!”
Li Er muttered to himself. He once again looked at the battlefield. His gaze swept across the entire battlefield. Finally, he frowned and said,"Eh, where are they?"
"Where did that blood-red-clothed youth and the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun go?”
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"My lord, the 18 riders of Yanyun have exhausted a lot of their spiritual power in this battle. They need to return to Soul Street to recuperate!”
Cao Jing urged his horse forward, and the guardian beside him, Ling Yujin, said with a solemn expression.
Cao Jing looked at the silent Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun and shook his head when he saw the bloodthirsty gleam in their eyes. If he hadn't given the order to stop them, the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun would have exhausted all their spiritual energy to chase after the scattered Turkic army.
But in the end, Cao Jing felt that he was also responsible. He had been too excited about killing and had forgotten that although the guardian spirit of the street did not know fatigue from killing, if the spiritual energy in its body was used up too much, it would also hurt the foundation of the spirit.
Therefore, the 18 Knights of Yanyun had to return to Zhenhun Street as soon as possible and rely on the spiritual locust tree to replenish their spiritual power!
Thinking of this, Cao Jing could not help but feel a little anxious.
Therefore, he carried the head of Khan Jie Li and rushed towards Chang 'an with the 18 riders of Yanyun behind him.
So more than twenty cavalry left Chang 'an City and were now returning to Chang' an City.
A bloody sun!
A bloody figure!
A blood-colored weapon!
With a monstrous blood qi, it pounced on Chang 'an City of the Tang Empire
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