Finally broke out of the encirclement, and Nu'er Xingfan breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw the army still fighting, and he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly fled back to the camp, with only a few guards beside him.

Now that the 100,000 army has been wiped out here, fortunately, there are still nearly 100,000 troops in the camp, and if they hold on safely, they can make a comeback if they find an opportunity. Of course, the premise of all this is that the slave star fan has a small life.

Seeing that Luo Cheng and the others didn't catch up, Nu'er Xingfan couldn't help but feel a little relieved. While spurring his horse, he thought about what he should do in the future, and after today's defeat, his situation was already extremely embarrassing.

galloping like this, Nu'er Xingfan finally saw his own camp, which made him feel a lot more relieved. But I don't know why, he has a strange feeling, is the camp in front of him too quiet?

But Nu'er Xingfan didn't think much about it, there were nearly 100,000 horses in the camp, occupying a favorable location and people, how could there be such a simple problem. The details will be known when he calls Afif out and asks.

"Someone, quickly pass the order of the marshal, let Afif open the gate of the wall, and let the marshal in." Nu'er Xingfan said directly to a member of the general, at the moment in a safe state, he is not as embarrassed as Fang Cai.

General Nasa took the order and left, but he didn't care about resting, so he went to report. But what is strange is that the gate of this camp is locked, as safe as before, and there is no movement.

"What's going on? Could it be that Afif wants to rebel? Nu'er Xingfan was annoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but snort coldly, he looked around, and an inexplicable murderous aura suddenly swept over.

The originally quiet environment was suddenly broken, and the sound of marching formations on all sides sounded, making Nu'er Xingfan's face change slightly. He seemed a little flustered, although he was silent, but his heart was full of thoughts.

Several generals were guarding Nu'er Xingfan's side, their expressions nervous, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. Nu'er Xingfan gritted his teeth slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that the camp has fallen?"

It's a pity that there is no one to answer his question at the moment, and when you look closely, you are surrounded by enemy troops on all sides. The commanders of this army are Peng Fuyi and Zhang Jian.

The two had already received Luo Cheng's order to take advantage of the time when Nu'er Xingfan led the army to join forces and raid the Nu'er Xingfan camp. And Afif was caught off guard and was directly killed on the spot, and the army either surrendered or killed.

Seeing that it was Peng Fuyi and Zhang Jian who led the troops, Nu'er Xingfan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the number of generals beside him, Nu'er Xingfan knew that he had no chance to make a comeback.

It is precisely because there is no so-called hope that the Nu'er Star Fan has seen it, he waved his hand slightly, let the guard's general retreat behind him, he rode his horse a few steps forward, and said in fluent Chinese: "Ben Shuai Nu'er Star Fan."

"I have heard the name of Marshal Nuer Star Fan of Shatuo for a long time, and I can see it today, and I will see Zhang Jian (Peng Fuyi)." The two of them were not in a hurry to capture the slave star fan, and said with a slight arch.

Nu'er Xingfan smiled slightly and said: "The two generals are really extraordinary, in just this short time, they have captured the camp, which really made Ben Shuai unexpected, Ben Shuai was convinced."

Zhang Jian nodded, and said: "Now that the marshal has no way out, my family wants to invite the marshal to the tent, but I don't know if the marshal is willing to take the initiative to go?"

Although the two did not say it explicitly, the meaning was already obvious. If the slave star fan doesn't take the initiative, then they will choose to do it directly, no matter how noble the slave star fan's identity is, it is just a first-order prisoner at the moment.

After listening to the words of the two, Nuer Xingfan couldn't help but sigh. He stared at the two of them, inexplicably helpless, he suddenly shook his head and said, "You don't need to do it, Ben Shuai will come by himself."

Zhang Jian and the others were about to answer, but Nu'er Xingfan directly pulled out the treasure knife on his waist and put it on his neck, and suddenly with a stroke, blood sprayed out, and with a convulsion, Nu'er Xingfan's body fell to the ground.

Seeing that Nu'er Xingfan would rather choose to commit suicide than be captured by the two, Peng Fuyi and Zhang Jian were speechless. They could understand the idea of the slave star fan, but it was too decisive to commit suicide.

Seeing that Nu'er Xingfan chose to commit suicide, several members of the Zuo General beside him were obviously stunned. They looked at the dense enemy troops around them, and knew that they could not take revenge, so they drew their sharp blades with extraordinary strength and finished themselves off.

Zhang Jian and the others just looked at it in silence and did not stop it, after all, these generals were loyal to the Nuer Star Fan, and this was their own choice. Zhang Jian and Peng Fuyi will not deliberately interfere.

For them, it doesn't make much difference to bring back a living person and a dead person. After all, Nu'er Star Fan is not like Wuyan, and it has no use value for Luo Cheng.

Nuer Xingfan and several people chose to commit suicide, and Zhang Jian and Peng Fuyi also admired their courage. It was made to collect the corpse of the Nu'er Star Fan and send it to Luo Cheng.

At this time, Luo Cheng also led his troops to defeat the enemy army and was cleaning up the battlefield. When he learned that Nu'er Xingfan had chosen to commit suicide, although he was inevitably a little surprised, he didn't feel incredulous.

Nu'er Xingfan is the lord of the Shatuo tribe, and even has the opportunity to ascend to the position of khan, although he is defeated now, he still has the heart. If you want him to become a prisoner, it is better to die directly and decisively.

Luo Cheng and Nu'er Xingfan do not have a deep hatred, and naturally they will not be unscrupulous enough to whip the corpse to vent their anger. He directly asked the slave star fan to be buried thickly, and then began to sweep the tail work.

The Shatuo coalition has been completely defeated, but many people have escaped. If Luo Cheng didn't want these people to cause trouble here, he had to find a way to pacify them.

At this time, Luo Cheng naturally would not continue to trouble himself, he directly found Suleiman and handed over this difficult task to him. Naturally, Suleiman didn't say a word and readily agreed.

Today's Suleiman is completely convinced of Luo Cheng. Before he surrendered to Luo Cheng, he only succumbed to military authority. After this battle, he can be regarded as knowing how powerful Luo Cheng is.

And specifically, Luo Cheng is not the only one who is powerful. Including Jiang Song Luo Yi, even with the Snapdragon Army and Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, the terrifying strength on the battlefield shocked Suleiman.

If a person's strength is already so strong that you can't resist, it's better to accept it honestly. Maybe that's not a bad thing, but maybe it's going to benefit you a lot.

This is how Suleiman felt at this moment, although he was forced to surrender to Luo Cheng, but now he has truly experienced the benefits. If nothing else, this thigh must be held tightly.

In addition to Suleiman, Uyan was also shocked, and even made a decision in his heart secretly. Today, he is a Turkic Khan, the titular boss of a huge country.

But he knows very well that he is not the boss, Luo Cheng is the real boss.

(End of chapter)