The Turkic siege had completely failed.

The entire battlefield was plunged into extreme chaos, and due to the hesitation of the people in the rear when retreating, the people in the middle were always threatened by arrows, and in a fit of anger, they turned their scimitars at the Turks who were not from their own tribe.

For a time, the picture was extremely bloody, and the Turks were facing the arrows of the Tang army and the scimitars of "their own people" behind them at the same time.

In the corridor of the city gate, Li Yan stood majestically with Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, and Zhang Dazhu came to Li Yan's first frozen.

There was blood and stumps everywhere, and the only intact humanoid object was Li Yan, who was covered in blood.

"Boss, should we chase?"

Zhang Dazhu was stunned for seven or eight seconds before he opened his mouth to ask, and now the Turkic people's formation is completely collapsed.

Even due to the forced siege this time, the number of them still alive is less than 10,000, which is not much different from the current strength of Fengzhou.

"You are going to row the triangular nails outside the city?"

After Li Yan rushed to kill for a while, his emotions had not calmed down, so he choked Zhang Dazhu on the situation, which made Zhang Dazhu very embarrassed.

"No...... No, I don't have that ability......"

Zhang Dazhu touched his head awkwardly and replied to Li Yan.

Out of the city row of triangular nails? It's not like I haven't died!

Triangle nails can't distinguish between friend and foe, and those triangle nails are all extracted from the "Yoneda Gong", as long as they are scratched, there is a chance that they will suppurate, and amputation will be a trivial matter at that time, and maybe they will have to lose their lives!

It is precisely because of the existence of these triangular nails that Li Yan is not going to let people out of the North City Gate this winter anyway.

The names of the villages that had been transferred from outside the northern gates had to be spent in the city for the time being, as the trails had been covered by the war, and the triangular nails could not be cleared until the snow melted in spring.

In this way, at Li Yan's signal, the gate of Fengzhou was closed, and Li Yan also returned to the city.

"Nephew, are you alright?"

As soon as Li Yan entered the city gate, he met Cheng Yanjin, who hurried down from the city wall.

I saw Cheng Yanjin's face full of concern and worry, for fear that Li Yan would make any mistakes.

"It's okay, it's just a Turk, but I can't help it."

Li Yan took off his helmet and grinned.

The blood spilled by the Turks on Li Yan's face had already turned into ice crystals, and with Li Yan's smile, it was a little crazy for a while.

"Virtuous nephew, you ......"

Cheng Yanjin looked at Li Yan's face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a little.

Judging from Li Yan's angry answer, I am afraid that not a drop of blood in his body may be his own.

But thinking about what Li Yan had just done, the corners of Cheng Yanjin's mouth twitched even more.

In the face of a Turkic army of more than 10,000 people, one person and one halberd guarded the city gate alone!

This battle lasted for most of the hour, and Li Yan also killed for most of the hour, and the most terrible thing was that during this time, no Turk could break through Li Yan's defense and enter the city gate.

The many soldiers he specially arranged behind Li Yan did not play the slightest role!

It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that the boundary of Fengzhou is too cold now, Cheng Yanjin is afraid that he will gasp again for continuous practice, and he will be terrified.

"Let's take a rest, this winter, the Turks are only afraid that they will be miserable."

Cheng Yanjin shook his head and shook off his distracting thoughts, now he has been shocked by Li Yan too many times, he is getting used to being surprised, and even the speed at which he comes out of the shock is far beyond others.

"Send someone to boil some hot water, General Ben wants to take a bath!"

Li Yan directly handed over the Fang Tian painting halberd to Zhang Dazhu, now that the Turks have suffered this kind of loss, and they have been completely defeated in this battle, Li Yan is very confident, this winter, the Turks will never dare to find any trouble in Fengzhou again.

"Huh? It's snowing again! ”

Just as Li Yan was walking in the direction of the Fengzhou military camp, large snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky.

Judging by the heavy clouds in the sky, this is only a heavy snow that is not inferior to the previous ten days.

"Tsk, the Turks are finished."

Looking at this heavy snowfall, Li Yan was in a good mood.

Now that the Turks are in the stage of rout and flight, this heavy snowfall can definitely expand the losses of the Turks.

After this battle, the Turkic people in the entire Monan steppe absolutely lost more than fifty percent of their combat strength, and the remaining fifty percent did not have much combat power left after fighting against the harsh winter that would last at least a long time.

……

The facts were similar to what Li Yan expected, at this time, thousands of kilometers away from the battlefield outside the city, the leaders of the three major tribes were gathering the remnants.

Now those small and medium-sized tribes are almost dead, and the people who have really survived until now are basically from large tribes.

But even those who have survived until now are basically wounded everywhere, and few people have left the battlefield intact.

"The people of the Mukun tribe, retreat with me and return to the tribe!"

He didn't care about the expressions of the leaders of the three major tribes as if he had eaten excrement, and he firmly left with the rest of the people of the Mukun tribe, without the idea of waiting for the three tribes to retreat together. 、

Now that the Mukun tribe has suffered heavy losses, and there are less than 600 warriors left of the 2,000 warriors who went out on the expedition, Chumukun Luo Lu is still thinking about how to stabilize the livelihood of the tribe and how to survive this perverted winter.

"Damn it!"

The leaders of the three tribes were very irritable, and if they had retreated, they could continue to plunder near other cities.

But this time, they were led by those greedy small tribes, and even sent their own troops to participate in the siege.

And the most terrifying thing is that because the three major tribes set off a little slowly, most of their forces happened to be sandwiched in the middle, which was the scope of the bow and arrow.

It can be said that more than seventy percent of the thousands of people lost in this battle came from their three tribes.

"There are more than 2,000 people left in my Yue tribe, and I can barely go to Ganzhou."

"We're pretty much the same, anyway, it's impossible for the Tang army to go out of the city to fight in winter, so we just plunder the villages."

"Oh no, it's snowing again!"

While the three leaders were discussing and discussing, snowflakes like goose feathers fell on their faces.

This snowflake directly shattered the possibility of their struggle!

Marching under such heavy snow is simply looking for death, and the increasingly cold weather will definitely teach them to be human beings!

When the time comes, I'm afraid that when I get to the place, my own warriors will no longer have the strength to fight.

"Damn! The way we retreated......"

Suddenly, the Turks discovered an even more problematic problem.

They encountered triangular nails when they came, so they lost quite a few people to open the way.

But now it's snowing again, and the wind is just as strong.

In the face of a blizzard, not to mention whether they can see the route clearly, as long as the snow continues to fall for a day, the original road will be buried by heavy snow.

They will have to endure the ravages of the triangular spikes one more time......