Seeing that the cavalry of the Tang Army had dispersed the pro-protector army of the Fire Immortal Khan, Mohedagan immediately came to his senses, pulling out his blade and shouting: "Warriors, kill me!"

Most of them threw down their weapons and fell to their knees, while a few fled like headless flies, being chased by the soldiers and slashed to the ground.

Seeing that the battle was over, he immediately gave an order to the first warrior under his command: "Sonadu, you lead five hundred light horsemen to pursue the Tuhuo Immortal, try to get ahead of the Tang army, and bring his body back to me!"

Sonadu clasped his chest with one hand and saluted: "Khan, I will not let you down!"

He immediately ordered the cavalry behind him: "Two cavalry come with me."

Mo He part of his troops came out and pursued in the southeast direction, but as soon as they chased out of Wulidi, they encountered the two armies on the left flank led by Yang Xilie and blocked the front.

Sonadu grabbed the reins of the horse, raised his hand to signal the cavalry to stop, slowly stepped forward with his legs between the horse's belly, hugged his chest with one hand and saluted, "Why did Deputy Envoy Yang stop me!"

Yang Xilie also stepped out of the array, and said, "On the orders of Zhongcheng, intercept the remnants of the Spitfire Immortal Defeated Army here."

The tense nerves on Sonadhu's face gradually relaxed, and he also imitated him and arched his hand: "In this case, can you let me wait, I will be ordered by Mohe Khan to pursue the remnants of the Fire Immortal Khan."

"Since that's the case, then there is no need to go, my Anxi light cavalry has been led by the loyal general Zang Xiye to pursue the Tuhuo Immortal, and your Mohe Department will stay to clean up the battlefield and collect the remnants of the Tuhuo Immortal Khan."

Sona frowned and asked, "This is also Gai Zhongcheng's order?"

Yang Xilie hesitated for a moment before he nodded and said, "Yes."

Sonadu was also a happy man, no longer talking nonsense, and directly turned his horse's head and ordered the cavalry: "Go back!"

……

Mohe Dagan's army swept most of the battlefield, pursued and collected the surrendered troops to the location of the white wolf skin Daxu, and they all consciously stopped.

The fire-spitting fairy's dakh still hadn't fallen, and the few remaining pro-protectors were covered in arrows and bloodstains, and they clung to the flagpole with their backs, like several statues solidified by blood.

The long banner of the banner swayed against the west wind, the smoke and dust rolled up on the ground swirled around the banner, and the soldiers of the Mohe tribe who surrounded them stayed in place, the iron knives they held in their hands were trembling, and countless thoughts surged in their hearts, whether they were admiration or shame.

Just a few dying pro-protectors exuded an aura that shocked everyone, and everyone knew that the pro-protectors were the legacy left by Sulu Khan to his son, which was the root of the 10-year domination of the Western Regions by the Tuqi tribe. Under the white wolf's skin, there are only warriors who died in battle, and there are no cowards who steal their lives.

Mohedagan saw the strange situation in front of him in the distance, and asked left and right in surprise, "What's the matter?"

A centurion ran back and reported: "Khan, ahead...... See for yourself. ”

Mo He snorted coldly, shook the reins of his horse and moved forward, the tiger division commanders rode their horses and followed behind him, and the soldiers surrounding Da Xuan got out of the way one after another.

Gai Jiayun led the Chinese army to the battlefield in the east of the city, looking at the Da Xu, which was still standing in the distance, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and he also rode his horse towards the Qi Qi.

Mo He saw the scene ahead, the pile of corpses clustered around the flagpole, and there were still dead soldiers guarding Daxu on the top of the corpse. This is the guard of the Sulu Khan, is there such a dead soldier around him? I'm afraid there isn't one.

He turned over and dismounted, walked to Da Xu, and knelt on one knee, and many of the soldiers of the Mohe tribe also knelt on one knee, holding their right hand on their chest to pay respect, which was the courtesy that only a true Turgish warrior should receive.

Mo He stood up slowly, and said with emotion in the face of several guards and soldiers: "The Khan has fled, but Daxu is still standing, and Mo He admires you very much. True warriors should follow the Ming Lord, Mo He is willing to open his mind and include you under the command of the Tiger Master of the Mukun Army, and your brothers and sisters will also be protected by the Mukun Tribe. ”

The five warriors snuggled up to each other and leaned against the flagpole, dying as if they had no strength to speak, and one of them, holding the flagpole, slowly raised his head, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and shook his head mechanically.

Mo He still didn't give up, hugged his chest and asked: "As long as you agree, nod your head, and I will immediately send someone to treat your injuries."

The soldier holding the flagpole coughed pus and blood from his mouth, stained his chin and beard, and he shouted angrily: "Give us a good time!"

Mo He shook his head regretfully and turned away. The soldiers behind him drew their bows and arrows, and the arrows burst out of the air, killing the last warriors, and the white wolf slowly fell.

Gai Jiayun rode his horse and watched this scene from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The tiger is dead, but the era of Sulu is finally over."

In the battle of Broken Leaf City, the Fire-Spitting Immortal Khan and Dumozhi lost more than 30,000 people left behind by Sulu, and fled to the southeast with only more than 100 horsemen. After cleaning up the battlefield, the Mohe Department gathered more than 8,000 troops from the Fire Spitting Immortals, but this was really difficult to compare with his losses.

When Mo He thought of this, the resentment of Gai Zhongcheng in his heart was like a mudslide.

……

On the battlefield in the east of the city, no matter how lively you come to kill me, it has nothing to do with the west side of Broken Leaf City, and the soldiers are all panicking, and most of them simply sit cross-legged on the ground.

"I haven't seen it for long, we don't need to go into battle, we can go directly to Broken Leaf City."

Li Siye glanced back at the soldier who spoke, and the other party obediently closed his mouth.

Fumon Lingcha rode towards this direction, and the soldiers who had fallen to the ground hurriedly stood up, and bowed their heads with their spears in hand.

Fortunately, the husband was not angry, he had more important things to announce, and the horse rushed to the front of the battle, and the two front hooves of the war horse were raised forward and stood neighing.

"The left and right Yu Hou army, the right side army obeys the order! Changing from an offensive formation to a marching formation, marching westward to join up with the Bahan, and sending troops to Talas!"

Li Siye immediately put the top of the Mo knife in his hand on the scabbard and tied it to the horse's back, it seems that this is a good thing, this Mo knife has not seen blood in Broken Leaf City, maybe it will be able to kill in Talas City.

Combined with history, the Anxi Army's crusade against the forces of the Black Cavalry was fought in two battles, one was personally commanded by Gai Jiayun, and the other was commanded by Fumeng Lingcha, who broke through the city of Talas and killed the Khan Erwei special service surnamed Hei.

Now it is quite consistent with the trajectory of history, and he, a soul from the afterlife, has not yet had the ability to pry the lever and shift the trajectory. Can history really be changed? Will he suffer a damnation?

Gai Jiayun's victory was indeed easy, in other words, easy. Just like the battle of the city four years ago, the Thirty-Three Folds Chongfu fought hard for more than three months, and finally let Gai Jiayun lead the Beiting Army to pick peaches. However, this time he was pitted by the Tuqi Shi Huang, surnamed Mohe Dagan.

The left and right Yuhou armies took the regiment as the basic unit, and marched in turn, heading in the direction of Ashi Burai City. In the battle of Shattered Leaf City, they are just a foil, attacking Talus, and they want to be the real protagonists.