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Chapter 1104: Great Victory

Dahal looked at everything in front of him in a bit of a daze, and in a short time, the entire camp was shrouded in smoke and fire, and the sleeping Turkic warriors were scurrying like headless flies. Dahal cried, watching the warriors howl almost frantically, and there was nothing he could do. The already exhausted Turkic warriors finally collapsed, after so many years of fighting, they had seen the scene of flesh and blood, the bloody scene, in addition to being terrible, it was still terrible.

"Ahh

"O gods, do you do this to your people?" Dahal had a sense of decadence, the Turks could no longer fight for supremacy, and now that the Khan had fallen ill and the army was falling apart, could the Turks still exist in the future?

Fang Yiai has been waiting, his 20,000 elite cavalry has never participated in the defense of the city, even when the city is in crisis, they have not gone to the city. The gates of the city opened, and this moment would be the time when the Issyk-Kul plain was stained with blood, and the Turks at this time were like a flock of lambs in a mess, they were running around without purpose, they were a little sensible, and they thought of running away. The soldiers of the left guards did not need to pay attention to any tactics at all, as long as they urged the horses to pass and slashed with their knives.

Dahal did not flee, because there was no point in fleeing back. The Turks have no hope, is it still interesting for him to be alive, do you want to watch the ruthless fighting of the Turkic tribes?

When the morning sun rose, there was a desolate atmosphere brewing on the Issyk-Kul plain, there was no vitality here, there was only wailing and the fall of life, Zuo Wuwei and Long Huwei mixed together, and launched a bloody massacre. Tracing the northward escape of the Turks, the elite cavalry of 20,000 people left a long river of blood. How many people were killed, no one remembers clearly. This battle was able to escape back to Sanmi Mountain. but there were not even seven thousand. The Turks are completely finished.

Was the bloody battle in Yining tragic back then? The answer is of course, but this decisive battle outside Issyk-Kul has shown the Turks what ruthlessness is, here. Human life seems to have become a child's play, two days ago the Turkic warriors were still heroes who attacked the city in anger, but the next moment they became fat under the knife of others, from beginning to end, the Turkic warriors did not cause a little trouble to the Han people.

Dahal saw Fang Yiai, and when he saw this Han man, he really had a feeling of old age, Fang Yiai was so young, he could achieve such a great victory. Is there anyone else in the Western Regions who can stop him?

"Fang Yiai, you won, put away your knife and leave a trace of blood for my Turks!" Dahal was almost pleading, but Fang Yiai smiled and nodded. "Yes, but not now, some knives can't be stopped, Fang is very afraid that someone will release dark arrows, do you understand?"

With a wave of his hand, the guards escorted Dahal to a hut, where Golingham was sitting in a daze, and when he saw Dahal come in, his expression became sluggish, "Lord Dahal"

"Golinghan, my Turks are finished, overnight, the Han barbarians have killed all the 100,000 warriors I have assembled in Sanmi Mountain" Dahal couldn't control his tears, those 100,000 warriors were the last spark of the Turks, because they not only had warriors in the clan, but also many descendants of Turkic nobles joined in, but they ended up like this.

If Jing Ke had not drawn his sword, there might be no legend recited by everyone. Sanmi Mountain should not have stormed Issyk-Kul, and if the Turkic scimitars had pointed at Issyk-Kul, perhaps the blood would not have been shed so much.

Ge Luo and Beigong Yu didn't know the situation outside Issyk-Kul City, they were now bent on defeating Li Ji's army, and today Ge Luo organized all the 30,000 cavalry under his command. The Han people didn't want a decisive battle, so they forced them to fight a decisive battle. To be precise, Li Ji just wants to entangle, but Ge Luo and Beigong Yu want to live, if they want to live, they have to be not afraid of death first, and the Turks who grew up on the grassland understand this truth very well, which is also the reason why they worship the strong. 30,000 cavalry came in two teams or so, Li Ji's eyes were very solemn, this battle could not be avoided, but don't worry, Fang Jun should come.

A string of bull horns, the Turks rushed over with a scimitar brandishing and shouting, and Li Ji calmly stood under the handsome tent with a clairvoyant mirror in his hand. Su Dingfang pointed at the sky and shouted violently, "Shield soldier, up!" ”

The two-man high shield was diagonally pressed in front of him, and many soldiers crouched under the shield and pushed hard, and the charging Turkic cavalry seemed to crash into a boulder, and the speed slowed down significantly. Despite this, the brave Turks still inflicted great damage on the Tang army, they could not break through the line of defense, and jumped from their horses into the crowd like crazy, they did not jump one by one, but organized. The Tang army obviously did not expect that the Turks would be so crazy, and without noticing, they paid heavy casualties, and with fewer shield soldiers, this line of defense was loosened.

Su Dingfang also admired Ge Luo a little, and he actually wanted to use his life to kill a bloody way. The shield soldier in front was loosened, and the cavalry of the Turks was no longer able to resist, Li Ji frowned slightly, and he spoke a few words to the herald, and the soldier waved the flag in his hand. Seeing the flag, the Tang army's large array quickly separated left and right, and automatically made way for the Turkic cavalry.

Glo also understood a little, the Han people must be waiting for something, they don't fight the Turkic warriors head-on, it's not weak. Sometimes he comes whatever he wants, Beigong Yu heard the sound of horses' hooves, and he turned back to the north, but it was a group of black cavalry.

The morale of this cavalry is high, and before the people arrive, they can smell the bloody breath on their bodies, is this the people and horses that the Han people are waiting for?

Tie Jin took the lead, Xue Rengui, Xi Junmai, Cheng Chumo, and Huang Zhen followed, in terms of bravery, in addition to Fang Yiai, I am afraid it is these five people in the Tang Dynasty. At this moment, the earth was trembling, but Ge Luo's heart was cold, why did there be a cavalry of the Han people in the north. Is Dahal finished? No, it can't be, it's impossible for Lord Dahal to fail, it's impossible!

It was a battle without suspense, and when this brave cavalry appeared, the Turks lost the courage to fight again, and Glo committed suicide, not wanting to see defeat. Beigong Yu threw away his scimitar and knelt on the ground, surrendering was a shame, but Beigong Yu would rather bear the infamy. It can't be fought any longer. These Turkic men are the last spark in the tribe.

Changan. When the year came, the sound of firecrackers resounded throughout Chang'an City, Changle has been busy with the affairs of the house, and now the Lu family has rarely taken care of things. This gift stocking, too many things have fallen on Changle's head.

I don't know who was shouting outside, and soon the yard was screaming, and as soon as Changle walked out of the yard, he saw a man waving his arms and running over, "Madame, Mrs. Issyk-k's victory, Issyk-K's victory!" ”

"Qin Yong? Hurry up and talk about it" Changle couldn't hide the excitement on her face, and her husband finally sent a message back.

Zhenguan has been sixteen years, but the end of this year is so turbulent. Datang played a hearty victory in Issyk-Kul, not to mention the capture of Issyk-Kul, and also exterminated more than 200,000 elite Turks with inferior troops. Li Shimin was rarely drunk, and after getting drunk, he actually cried. "Guanyin, do you see, I won, haha, Jieli, if you live, will you cry?"

Although the Turks are still there, Li Shimin knows that sooner or later he will take the Turks, and now the Turks are like a piece of fat, and the Tang Dynasty can take it whenever he wants. Without the hundreds of thousands of warriors of the clan, the Dulu Khan was seriously ill, Dahal and Golinghan were captured, and Helu surrendered, who else in the Turks could raise their arms and shout?

In Issyk-Kul City, Fang Yiai stood on top of the high city walls, and below him were tens of thousands of his own children, his face blown by the wind, and his black cloak was like a flag. At this moment, in addition to being happy, Fang Yiai just wants to go home, he wants to be happy, he wants to be exquisite, and he wants his father and mother.

Tang Dao was held high to the sky, and Fang Yiai let out a cry that shook the heavens and the earth, "Brothers, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, Ben will order you, let go of your stomach to eat and drink, Issyk-k, will be our happy kingdom!" ”

"General Hu Shao is mighty, the Tang Dynasty is mighty, His Majesty is mighty" Issyk-Kul City completely fell into madness, this is the warmest side after the war, Fang Yiai is happy, but tears flow.

Jade Chan'er looked north at Sanmi Mountain, but there were countless feelings in her heart, is that great Turkic kingdom gone like this? And that Fang Yiai, this crazy man, he stretched out a hand and pushed the Turks into the abyss.

Listening to the noise in the city, Golingham closed his eyes in pain, this world is like this, some people are happy and some people are sad. In the prisoner camp, the Turks sat on the ground decadently, at this time they still had the demeanor of steppe warriors, many Turks could not bear it anymore, when they sat in the prisoner camp, they found out how humiliating it was. Many Turkic people chose to commit suicide, but Fang Yiai did not stop it, everyone has the right to choose, and it is not a rational thing for them to commit suicide. Beigong Yu carried the infamy and left the fire for the Turks, but they did not cherish it.

Li Shimin is a man who wants to save face, such a great victory in destroying the Turks, why doesn't he celebrate, there was a burst of praise in the court, and Li Shimin raised his arms outside the court, and played a trick of amnesty to the world.

Amnesty to the world, the people of Datang are naturally happy, this is benevolence. The court bosses didn't think about persuasion, after all, when they encountered a happy event, it was understandable to give amnesty to the world.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Li Shimin had fun with the people, and even took important ministers to accompany him to the streets of the West Market, no one could say anything about Li Shimin's approach, such a big victory on the Western Front, wouldn't His Majesty be allowed to celebrate, although this celebration was a bit excessive.

Fang Yiai's treatment is not as good as Li Shimin's, and now Issyk-Kel has won a big victory, but there are a lot of messes, and the destroyed northern city of Issyk-Kel alone is enough for him to work for a while. In winter, it was the time of hibernation, but Fang Yiai sent more people to hunt grass valleys, so the Turks had the worst year in their lives, some grain was robbed by the Han people, and some cattle and sheep were taken away by the Han people. In the past, the Turks could still scold twice, but now it is different, as soon as the Datang team arrives, the tribes will kneel down to greet them.

Whether the Turks hate it in their hearts or not, others don't know, but the Turks must have surrendered, and it is not a shameful thing to surrender to the powerful Tang Dynasty. This is the case with the various ethnic groups in the Western Regions, perhaps because of the living environment, they naturally worship the strong, as long as they can be subdued, they will follow you. This is not the same as the style of the Japanese in later generations, and there is nothing to criticize, but it can only be said that the concept is different.

After coming to Issyk-Kul for so long, Fang Yiai has not seen the Issyk-Kul Plain well, and today he is free, so he led a few women out for a walk. Issyk was colder than Xiting Canyon, and Wanrou was tightly wrapped, and asked a little listlessly, "Fang Jun, what are you going to do next?" ”

"How? Of course, it's doing business with the Turks, how can it be done if you beat people so badly, and don't give them some sweetness? Fang Yiai touched his nose, it is impossible to kill all the Turks, after all, the Tang Dynasty wants this land, not simply plundering, maybe in a few decades, these Turks are also the people of the Tang Dynasty, how can it be said that they will kill them all?

Trade? Wanrou smiled bitterly and shook her head, this husband is really different, what can be related to doing business!