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With a crisp sound, Li Jie's gift, Belus's favorite blue-green jade porcelain wine glass fell to the ground, and cyan fragments scattered and splashed, as if a green jade flower had bloomed. Where to chase novels, go fast, and go fast

Slapped the cup, Belus's hand was still trembling, staring at his old friend Salamis, who was kneeling on the ground, in disbelief, and then his face was full of smiles, and he asked with a lucky smile: "Old friend, this joke is not funny, don't spend the sand."

"Sha, Shahansha, yes, yes, it's true" There was no longer the arrogant and domineering atmosphere of that day, and he knelt on the ground, and the teeth of the fierce Sogdian nobles were trembling.

"Yes, it's true, almost all the troops of Anguo were wiped out, and the Nasebo and Tocharians also suffered heavy losses, especially the Alans, the Min country, the Min country was ruthless, and did not accept surrender, the Alans were slaughtered by two-thirds, and tens of thousands of corpses are still lying in the Langton River valley and stinking, like ghosts, within thirty miles, no one dares to approach."

"Now that the defeated soldiers of the four major tribes have fled back to the camp for some reason, the entire camp is panicked, Sha Khansha, what should I do?"

Crying and kowtowing, Salamis looked at Belus with pleading, but sitting on the golden throne, Belus was still incredulous, and muttered two sentences.

"Don't accept surrender, Tu Clan!"

Shortness of breath, pupils were dilated a few points, Belus trembled even more, before entering the customs, he was full of heart to destroy the Fujian Tuntian system, take Khorasan back from Li Jie's hands, and dreamed of restoring the Sassanid Empire and dominating Central Asia, without thinking about the consequences of failure or angering the Fujian State.

But now, the successive military defeats, especially the bloody massacre by Yao Geluo, suddenly said that the great prince of the Sassanid Empire woke up from a sweet dream, and the massacre can spread fear the most, and through this massacre, Yao Geluo conveyed the anger of the Min State against him.

Having spent some time in Chang'an, Belus knew the fierceness of the Tang people's political struggle, and the means of dealing with political opponents were as profound as their culture.

Thinking that he was defeated and crushed into the city, and his family was beheaded, and imagined that his beloved little daughter was imprisoned with the lowest slave, degraded as a slave, and lived in misery, Belus felt cold all over his body, and a cool breath couldn't help but come out of his spine.

Bang~

Another unfortunate blue jade porcelain wine cup was thrown to the ground again, glaring at Salamis with red eyes, and Belus roared with rage.

"At the beginning, it was you who said that you divided the troops to plunder, but now it is you who asks what to do, you ask Sha, how does Sha know how to be good? You're all rubbish! A bunch of rubbish! ”

Hearing his boss angry like this, Salamis, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but panic even more, and kowtowed for a long time before he stumbled and spat out a word.

"The Guanning Iron Cavalry of the Fujian Kingdom is about to be killed, and the big guys are waiting for Sha Hansha to lead everyone to kill the enemy! Ask Shahansha to gather an army and preside over the overall situation! ”

This sentence finally got to the point, as if grasping a life-saving straw, Belus immediately nodded repeatedly: "Yes, gather the army, gather the army!" Come and convene the nobles of all ministries to discuss! ”

At Belus's roar, groups of slaves scattered in panic and ran out

It's still the Khan's Golden Tent, but the nobles who came in this time are much more sparse, only a small half of the original remains, and it's no wonder that there are six major tribes that support Belus, and now the four big tribes have been basically wiped out, and the rest is of course less.

Moreover, these days, Belus is busy with pleasures, and the news he gets is delayed, but these lowly nobles are like frightened birds, collecting the defeated soldiers who have returned from the defeat of various units, and at the same time inquiring about the situation on the front line, knowing how serious the current situation is.

Originally, Belus brought 80,000 nomadic cavalry of various tribes from the north, unlike any enemy encountered by the Min State, these were light archers, with unparalleled mobility and aggression.

More than 500 years later, Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, led such cavalry, relying on a wide range of military detours and brutal and bloody massacres, successively expanded countless territories to the east and west, and created an unprecedented Mongolian Empire, about 200 million people were slaughtered by the Mongol Empire, and the Southern Song Dynasty, which had a highly developed civilization, and the black-clothed food that dominated Central Asia was all destroyed under its iron hooves.

When Yehuling defeated the 450,000 Jin army, Genghis Khan also had about 80,000 such nomadic cavalry.

With 80,000 troops, Belus can be regarded as having a considerable force, if it is used well, whether it is the right military guard of Thirsty Water City or the elite Guanning Iron Cavalry, it is impossible to eat such a huge army for a while, if it is a battle, even if it wins, it will pay an extremely heavy price, and the defeated nomadic army can calmly retreat to Central Asia and continue to wait for opportunities.

But who knows that the second flag of dividing troops and plundering has now become a stinky chess, Fujian has an elite cavalry that surpasses the mobility of the nomads, relying on its strong combat effectiveness, it has defeated more than 40,000 people in four divisions in a very short time, killed almost 15,000 people, captured and scattered I don't know how much, and now although more than 10,000 troops have been gathered, it is precisely because of them that the whole army has become panicked and extremely afraid of Fujian.

The numerical advantage is gone, and the morale of the army has become so chaotic, how can this battle be fought?

On the golden Persian carpet, all the nobles dressed in silk, gold and silver, fat or thin, old or young, were all silent for a while, bowing their heads and saying nothing, so that Belus, who was full of hope, was like a basin of cold water spraying on his head.

Sitting in the position of the khan wearing a golden crown, Belus simply hung his head and waved his sleeves and asked: "Now that the situation is corrupt, don't hide any good suggestions from you, just say it quickly."

After looking at each other hesitantly a few times, Zhaowu Jiu surnamed Zhongshi Guojun cautiously stood up.

"Shahansha, now that Thirsty Water City is heavily defended, it is impossible to capture it, and the extremely vicious Guanning Iron Cavalry of Fujian is less than three days away from our army, and it is meaningless to stay any longer, it is better to ......"

"Why don't you retreat to the river area and recuperate?"

As soon as these words came out, the tribal leaders below all pinched a cold sweat.

This time, most of the losses were Belus's cronies, the original people and horses of the Governor's Mansion of Jiling City and the Persian nobles who defected to Belus, and the various departments close to him were wiped out under the attack of Guanning Iron Cavalry.

What's more serious is that Belus came with the strength of the country, and it also cost * 10,000 old and weak to sacrifice as a feint to the east of the Hindu Kush Mountains, which was all beaten by the Fujian State and fled, I am afraid that if he retreats to the steppe, even the Persian nobles who are not convinced will no longer choose to support Belus, and the revival of the Sassanid Empire in the future will become a utopia.

It was expected that Belus would be as unwilling as a red-eyed gambler who had lost a loss, and a large group of nobles had already bowed their heads and were ready to face the storm.

There was silence in the tent for a few seconds, and every second made the hearts of these Central Asian nobles extremely tormented, and after about five seconds, in disbelief, Belus nodded happily.

"According to what Lord Shi Guo said, return to the grassland to recuperate!"

Just when a large group of tribal nobles breathed a sigh of relief, Belus asked another question that made the hearts of many nobles beat faster.

"Who's going to break the queen?"

The powerful attack power of the Guanning Iron Cavalry has been seen, and the brutality of the Guanning Iron Cavalry is even more chilling, not accepting surrender, and slaughtering more than 7,000 Alan people, which will be caught up by the Guanning Iron Cavalry, I am afraid that it will not be able to die anymore.

Everyone has robbed a lot of things, who wants to stay and die?

After a few more glances, everyone's eyes fell on the nomadic leader in the far corner of the tent, with a pigtail and a sheep's skull on his head.

Cold sweat broke out on his head, and the Grolu patriarch Ashina Yehu just wanted to postpone it, but Belus had already happily decided.

"Okay, let the Turks empress the palace!"

…………

After about two days of repairs, the Guanning Iron Cavalry, which had finally regained its combat strength, poured out again, followed by the right military guard of Thirsty Water City, but when the two armies converged on the western pass of the Hindu Kush Mountains, all that was left was an empty camp, a mess, and slaves who had been plundered and overwhelmed.

Turning over and dismounting, looking through the campfire, Yao Geluo whipped his horse whip to the ground in anger and disappointment, and snorted angrily: "Damn, let them run away!"

"Ran away? Not necessarily! ”

Raising his head, the other coach Fang Yiai looked meaningfully at the vast mountains in the north