The Turks have completely collapsed, and in Zhao Chen's series of bombardments, the Turks, not only physically, but also psychologically, have already been completely destroyed.

Zhao Chen stood on the top of the mountain, seeing the Turkic camp clearly, when he just gestured to Li Jing so that Li Jing could lead people to sprint, in fact, it was not that the explosives bag in Zhao Chen's hand was gone.

Rather, because he saw that the large camp of the Turks had been completely disorganized, and some of the Turkic soldiers had already climbed out from the other side of the Tumu Fort, screaming madly all the way, and rushed down the mountain.

Seeing such a situation, Zhao Chen immediately stopped the launch, there will be Dingxiang City to fight below, and it is really not cost-effective to waste the explosive package in vain.

Therefore, after seeing the collapse of the Turks, Zhao Chen gestured desperately at Li Jing, signaling that Li Jing could sprint, at this time, as long as the Tang Army rushed forward, it would be a completely one-sided massacre.

Li Jing really understood his gestures, and at the first time, he reacted, and led people directly to kill the Turkic camp in Evil Yang Ridge.

The earthen fence facing the hillside had already been collapsed by Zhao Chen's bombardment, and at this time, a long gap was open, revealing the mess in the camp inside.

The Xuanjia Army and the Flying Tiger Army, at this time, carried knives, like a competition, and rushed fiercely towards the gap.

On this expedition, they are not only comrades-in-arms, but also competitors to each other, they could fight side by side before, but at this critical moment, it has become a competition.

Cheng Chumo had already thrown all the fireworks given by Zhao Chen in the middle of the slope, and at this time he was carrying a steel knife. With a strange scream in his mouth, he rushed in front of the Flying Tiger Army.

In the camp of the Turks. It has been unable to organize an effective defense, and the stubbornness of the commander has lost his thinking. At this time, the cape was scattered, and the scimitar in his hand had long since disappeared.

Seeing the Tang people, they swooped in fiercely from the gap, and there was a slight panic in their obsessive eyes.

However, it was just a panic, and the whole person stood there, as if he had suddenly forgotten what to do!

A Turkic soldier standing near the gap saw the Tang people rushing in. There was also panic in his eyes.

Then, as if out of instinct, he suddenly picked up the scimitar and rushed towards the young captain of Datang who rushed to the front.

"Fuck you!" Cheng Chumo was the first to rush into the Turkic camp, and with murderous anger in his eyes, he happened to see a Turkic soldier head-on, waving the knife in his hand and rushing towards him.

Cheng Chumo suddenly scolded in his mouth, twisted his waist, and the steel knife in his hand. He slashed diagonally.

The next moment, the steel knives in the hands of the two slammed together, and a sound of metal collision sounded.

Subsequently. The steel knife in the hand of Cheng Chumo, who was seen, was castrated, and the steel knife in the hands of the Turkic soldiers was unabated. After splitting in two, a sharp blade. He slammed into the shoulders of the Turkic soldiers.

"That's it!" Cheng Chumo's knife worked, ignoring the screams of the Turkic soldiers. He flew up with a kick and kicked the Turkic soldier in the chest, kicking the Turkic soldier away at once, and then he cursed angrily and pounced on the other Turk again.

As Cheng Chumo had already started to kill, the three thousand Tang soldiers behind him rushed into the camp almost in a swarm, brandishing the steel knife in his hand, and pounced on the frightened Turks one by one.

On one side are the wolf-like Tang people, and on the other side are the frightened Turks, and under the long-term dissipation of the other, a war that was originally evenly matched suddenly turned into a pure one-sided massacre.

The attack of the Tang people is fierce, the resistance of the Turks is weak, when the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, every time they wield a steel knife, a Turk will definitely fall under the knife.

On the side of the stubborn and thoughtless man, there was not a single Tang soldier who went over, because, as soon as he entered the Turkic camp, Li Jing, as the commander-in-chief, had already seen the situation in front of him.

Therefore, it is not that Cheng Chumo and others ignored the existence of the obsessive thinking power, but that Li Jing gave an order not to kill the obsessive thinking power.

If it weren't for Li Jing's order, it is estimated that he would have died many times since he lost his thinking power at this time!

More and more Turkic warriors fell under the butcher's knife of the Tang people, and those were all stubborn and familiar faces, and even most of them were warriors of their stubborn tribes.

"Surrender!" I don't know how long I watched it, when I saw a warrior from the Lost Tribe, screaming miserably, and falling under the knife of a white-faced bearded Tang soldier, as if he had just woken up, he shouted at Li Jing: "We surrender!" ”

Li Jing stood indifferently, looking at the camp, at this time, the Tang soldiers wielding steel knives one by one, as if they hadn't heard the words of the stubborn mindless, the expression on their faces did not change at all.

"Surrender! We surrendered! Seeing Li Jing's indifferent look, he suddenly yelled at Li Jing: "Didn't you hear, we surrendered, let your people stop..."

However, no matter how he yelled without his mental strength, Li Jing looked indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and he always stood silently, his expression unchanged at all.

"Please!" Stubborn and uncontrollable crying, looking at the warriors of the tribe, one by one fell under the knife of the Tang Dynasty, the heart of the stubborn mind, like a knife, facing Li Jing, suddenly knelt down, and cried loudly: "I beg the general's subordinates to show mercy!" ”

Until this moment, when he knelt down, Li Jing, who had been indifferent, could be regarded as turning around, his eyes glanced coldly, and he knelt down with tears and lost his thinking, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a victor's smile.

This Turkic warrior who once followed Jieli to the south and stepped into Chang'an City with great brawl, how arrogant he was in the Tang Dynasty back then, even if he saw the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he was still arrogant.

However, at this moment, like a coward, he knelt in front of him Li Jing, praying that he could raise his noble hand.

Looking at the stubborn thinking force kneeling in front of him, Li Jing seemed to see the next Jieli kneeling in front of him, and his heart was indescribably happy!

The sharp weapon that Zhao Chen took out this time is too fierce, once Datang has such a fierce divine soldier, it will sweep the world, so what?

When Zhao Chen came down from the mountain, Li Jing's battle was over, and the Turks suffered heavy casualties this time, almost half of them were folded here, some were slaughtered by Cheng Chumo and them, and some were directly hit by Zhao Chen's cannonballs.

With more than 100 people, when he entered the camp of Evil Yang Ridge, everywhere he looked, there was a mess everywhere, the original camp was no longer visible, and there were miscellaneous things, almost covering the entire camp.

Coupled with the blood, soil, and tents that flew up to the sky and fell to the ground, when Zhao Chen entered, he could hardly even find the place where he put his feet.

The seriously injured Turkic soldiers were screaming fiercely at this time, and the Turks who were lucky enough to survive were standing there like puppets at this time, allowing Cheng Chu Mofeng and others to tie their hands and feet firmly with strong cowhide ropes.

Seeing Li Jing standing not far away, with an indifferent expression, it seemed that he had long been accustomed to such a scene, and in front of Li Jing was a sturdy Turkic general who was bound.

"It's Master Hou who is back!"

Someone noticed Zhao Chen's figure, the soldiers who were busy cleaning the battlefield, the moment they saw Zhao Chen, their expressions hesitated slightly, and then they let go of their throats and shouted excitedly.

This battle was fought without any effort, and what was originally thought to be a bloody battle ended without any casualties in the end.

This is probably the most amazing battle they have ever participated in, obviously the most ferocious Turks on the steppe, but in the end they became weak, so they took down the Evil Sun Ridge without the slightest effort.

"Master Hou is mighty!"

"Master Hou is mighty!"

“……”

In the chaotic camp, since the first soldier shouted loudly, more and more soldiers' voices joined in, and among them, Cheng Chumo's bastard voice was the highest and the most harsh.

All the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army, under the leadership of Zhu Youliang, raised their hands high, shouting the majesty of Hou Ye, while waving their hands vigorously, and the entire Turkic camp was jubilant at this time.

The Tang soldiers in front of them have all experienced countless wars and crawled out of the pile of dead people again and again, and it is extremely difficult for them to cheer like this from the bottom of their hearts.

Li Jing's always cold face, seeing the scene happening in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, and he stood there looking at Zhao Chen and smiled.

At this moment, there is no doubt that it should belong to Zhao Chen, and others are not qualified to enjoy such a scene at all!

"What the hell is that?" Some people are happy and some are worried, the Tang people have great respect for Zhao Chen, however, in the eyes of the Turks, Zhao Chen's great image was immediately put on a demonic coat.

The sight of a young man in light armor walking into their camp with hundreds of iron men instantly triggered bursts of cheers.

When he landed, his originally dim eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at Zhao Chen directly, and asked in a condensed voice.

"Why did the Grand Governor keep this man?" However, when the words of the stubborn mind fell, Zhao Chen looked at Li Jing on the side as if he hadn't heard his words at all, as if he was casually asking something, and his tone was even a little relaxed.

"You must keep it for Your Majesty to decide!" When Li Jing heard Zhao Chen's words, he smiled slightly, looked at Zhao Chen's gaze, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, and said with a smile.

When Zhao Chen heard this, he smiled at Li Jing's 'hey', and then looked at the Turkic captives over there silently, and after a long while, he suddenly said: "It's Jieli's turn now!" (To be continued.) )