The dozen or so Turkic cavalrymen who were specially let go by Li Junxian hurriedly ran for a day and a night, regardless of their fatigue, and finally returned to the Turkic camp and reported the situation there to Jieli Khan. When Jieli Khan heard the news, he was immediately furious, and he almost fainted.

"What do you say? My 10,000 elite Turkic warriors were buried in the hands of Ahur like this? Now that there are more than 10,000 of my Turkic warriors, only a dozen of you are left? Jieli said angrily.

The dozen or so Turkic cavalry did not dare to speak, but were silent.

"Tell me about the battlefield!" Jieli asked gloomily.

Those cavalry chickens and ducks talked about the situation on the battlefield, as well as Ahur's various battlefield orders, from Ahur asking everyone to assemble into a circular phalanx, to the later Ahur's powerlessness in the face of the strangulation array. Even the tactics of Li Junxian's subordinates were said. Although these ordinary Turks had a lower level of education, they complemented each other in a variety of ways, and Jieli Khan finally understood the situation on the battlefield.

"Ahul! You bastard, who told you that cavalry can be assembled into a phalanx! Jieli said angrily to the sky.

Jieli is now mad, secretly hating how he chose a fool to be the captain of ten thousand years! This Ahur actually gathered the cavalry into a phalanx, isn't this looking for death? I'm afraid that the cavalry assembled into a phalanx will not be able to exert even one-tenth of its combat effectiveness, isn't this stupid? Jieli did not understand Ahu'er's helplessness, and Ahu'er actually carried out such a tactic in the face of the helplessness of the heavy cavalry assault. However, this tactic of Ahur buried the 10,000 cavalry.

And the Turkic nobles who heard the news came to the Khan's tent one after another, and they all wanted to see the Khan.

"Khan, now that we have died in the hands of this little white-faced Li Junxian, there are already 30,000 cavalry! We can't just let Li Junxian go, we have to shave Li Junxian's little white face raw, so that we can soothe the spirit of my Turkic warriors in the sky. My Turks are hundreds of thousands of warriors, but now they have been wiped out by 30,000, if we let go of Li Junxian's little white face, how can we explain to the fathers of the grassland! If we can't make Li Junxian pay the price, how can we coerce the grassland! A Turkic nobleman shouted.

Jieli Khan was shocked, and he immediately realized the crisis here. Now Jieli Khan is the first Khan, but the Turks still have Western Turks. ** The population can be one or two million, and the real one who can go to the battlefield is more than ten or two hundred thousand, and this attack on the Tang Dynasty can be said to be poured out. Now there are 30,000 fewer all of a sudden, and if you don't get it right, you may let the Western Turks take advantage of the situation. Moreover, if this matter cannot be resolved smoothly, then I am afraid that those Turks who have lost their fathers, sons, and husbands will all come to find the bad luck of Jieli, the khan! If you can't take revenge, then your position as a khan will not be stable. Even, those steppe tribes who are attached to ** will leave the shelter of ** and switch to others!

"This time, I personally led 10,000 Khan's troops to hunt down and kill Li Junxian's little white face! This time, I, the khan, personally went out, if I didn't kill Li Junxian's little white face, I would have no shame to see the Turkic fathers and elders! Jieli said viciously.

"Khan, you are the Khan of our Turks, it is not appropriate to go out in person! A little Li Junxian, you don't need to go out in person! The Turkic nobles persuaded.

Jieli shook his head and said, "This Li Junxian's little white face can destroy my Turkic 30,000 warriors, this is enough for us to pay attention to." From today on, we treat Li Junxian as a first-class celebrity of Datang! Li Junxian, his command ability is no less than any famous general in Datang! For this kind of famous general, I want to go out myself, and it is my glory to cut off his head. As a Turkic khan, if I can't avenge my people, it will be a failure of my khan! ”

"But ......"

"No need to persuade me, I have made up my mind, I will personally lead 10,000 Khan's troops to hunt down and kill this Li Junxian! I must cut off Li Junxian's head to pay tribute to the souls of our 30,000 Turkic warriors in the sky! Jieli said viciously.

Jieli put on his armor and went out in person. Jieli gathered 10,000 khan's pro-army, and quickly broke away from the Turkic army and rushed forward. Jieli took 10,000 elites to the battlefield in front of him and found corpses in one place, this time Li Junxian simply didn't even bury them, and directly let these Turkic corpses on the streets.

"Kill or bury!" A wooden sign with words written on it stood on the battlefield.

"Li Junxian, I swear to kill you!" Jieli Khan said angrily.

"Onward! Advance! Speed me up! I have to catch up with Li Junxian's little white face before tomorrow morning, and I will cut off his head myself! Jieli said angrily to his cavalry.

But Li Junxian walked in front with the cavalry, so uncomfortable! Dugu Yanyun was also very happy, and he once again annihilated 30,000 Turkic cavalry. In the past few days, Dugu Yanyun seems to be in a dream, as if all this is so unreal. If anyone before could say that someone was able to annihilate 30,000 steppe cavalry with 4,000 cavalry in a few days, and suffered few casualties of his own! If someone said this in Dugu Yanyun's ear, Dugu Yanyun would definitely give him two slaps in the face. But now that he has not only seen it, but also experienced this kind of battle himself, Dugu Yanyun can't help but believe it!

Now, Dugu Yanyun looked at this boss who was not as big as his own son, and his eyes were full of admiration. Even, this kind of gaze is in the eyes of these three thousand light cavalry and a thousand Xuanjia soldiers. Originally, the Xuanjia Army was Li Shimin's personal soldiers, but they would worship Li Shimin alone. But now they have one more object of worship, and that is Li Junxian. Li Shimin was also unable to annihilate 30,000 Turks with extremely low casualties, and even those ordinary Xuanjia troops were subconsciously skeptical that Li Shimin could do this.

"General Li, are we going back to Chang'an next?" Li Junxian's marching commander Shi asked.

Li Junxian shook his head and said, "Don't worry, wait for two days!" If no one is chasing the Turks in the past two days, we will go back to Chang'an! If someone is chasing him, and there are not many of them, then we will try to eat him again! Anyway, this kind of door-to-door exploits should not be in vain! ”

The long history of the march is also full of admiration, Li Junxian actually has such a heroic spirit, and he does not take the elite cavalry of the Turks in his eyes at all. Now, those cavalrymen had a kind of self-confidence, as if the Turkic cavalry had nothing remarkable. This is what Li Junxian wants now, so that his subordinates can establish a kind of self-confidence, self-confidence in the grassland people. Although it may make his subordinates underestimate the enemy, the necessary self-confidence should still be necessary, and the subordinate cavalry should think that they can defeat the cavalry of the steppe peoples. The army must have self-confidence, and without self-confidence, it will not be able to win the war.

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