At this moment, Cheng Sanfu and Niu Jinda were fighting against the barbarians.
Suddenly, they heard someone shouting at the top of their lungs in the enemy camp.
" Not good! General Jin Wu has been killed! Not good! General Jin Wu has been killed!"
The Turkic soldiers were all dumbfounded.
How could they fight when their commander was killed?
However, Cheng Sanfu was synonymous with cunning. After hearing this, his eyes darted around.
"Hahaha, the Turkic general has been killed. Soldiers, hurry up and kill these remaining barbarians!”Cheng Sanfu shouted.
Then, the hundreds of Tang soldiers behind him raised their sabers and shouted in unison!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
At this moment, the morale of the Tang army was soaring. Their eyes were bloodshot and filled with endless killing intent.
They couldn't be blamed. They had been trapped here for several days, and they were already extremely aggrieved.
To think that they, the Great Tang cavalry, had been reduced to such a state, they had long since been enraged.
But now, the tables had turned and the Turkic leader had been killed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, wouldn't it be a pity if they didn't fight to the death?
After all, the Great Tang had always had an irreconcilable feud with the Turks.
At this moment, the enemies met, and their eyes turned red.
In addition, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who were in high morale looked like a group of ferocious beasts with bloodshot eyes.
Even before they had begun to attack, the morale of the Turks had plummeted.
In fact, some of the Turkic soldiers, hearing that their generals had died in battle and that there was no one to command them, were even more disinclined to fight.
He wished he could grow a pair of wings and escape from here.
The same scene was happening at Niu Jinda's side.
When Niu Jinda heard that the Turkic general had been killed, he became excited.
"Soldiers of the Great Tang, it's time for us to take revenge! Charge!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the hundreds of Tang soldiers behind him charged toward the Turkic camp.
For a time, the Turks were shocked when they heard that their leader had been killed.
Each and every one of them became disinterested in fighting. They fought and retreated, wanting to escape from this place.
However, Mu Chen was holding the head of the Turkic general in his hand.
At this time, Cheng Chumo caught up and said breathlessly,"Hero, you, you actually chopped off the head of the enemy tribe leader?”
Seeing this scene, Cheng Chumo was also shocked.
Originally, he had been following closely behind Mu Chen and the 18 cavalrymen. However, Mu Chen and the rest were simply too powerful.
In addition, the Turks had many people, so they were quickly scattered.
Just as the dozens of Tang soldiers he brought with him were about to be unable to resist...
Shocking news erupted in the Turkic camp.
The Turkic general, Jin Wu, had already been killed, and all the Turkic soldiers panicked when they heard the news.
Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the Turks, he had taken the remaining remnants of his army to escape.
In the end, he saw this scene.
Mu Chen held Jin Wu's bloody head in his hand as he sat on the warhorse. His right hand held a podao that had been rolled up.
Coupled with the blood all over his body, he looked like a god of death from hell, making people fear him.
Beside him were eighteen cavalrymen.
They stood there, creating a vacuum around them.
None of the Turkic soldiers dared to fight Mu Chen's group head-on, and it was too late for them to flee.
"Master, what should we do now?”
At this moment, one of the eighteen cavalrymen rode up and asked.
Mu Chen's gaze swept across all the Turkic soldiers.
A moment later, he coldly said,"It's not enough. Eighteen cavalrymen, listen up! Kill all the Turkic barbarians! Leave no one alive!"”
"Understood!"
Eighteen horses, eighteen men, and eighteen scimitars immediately began to pursue the fleeing Turkic remnants.
Screams filled the air as the Turkic soldiers were cut down like straws.
The Tang Dynasty soldiers who had been fighting until their eyes turned red were also unwilling to be outdone.
"Soldiers, follow me!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The morale of the Great Tang soldiers was like the sun at noon, and they all began to pursue the Turks with bloodshot eyes.
Countless Turks fell to the weapons of the Great Tang soldiers.
Corpses were piled up together, and the blood that flowed out gathered into a blood river, dyeing the entire desert red.
This battle had not only boosted the morale of the defeated soldiers of the Great Tang.
It was as if the Tang army's fear of the Turkic barbarians had been completely washed away.
At this moment, Mu Chen's image of a horse and a blade, covered in blood, was deeply engraved in the hearts of every Tang soldier and Turkic barbarian.
He was like a god of war that had descended from the sky, a demon that had crawled out of hell. It made people's hearts tremble.
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