Since the failure of encircling and suppressing Gao Yanzong, the hundreds of thousands of Turkic wolf riders who have entered the northern pass of the Great Wall have fallen into a very dangerous situation.

Gao Yanzong took advantage of the great victory to wipe out the Turks in all directions, further reducing the scope of activities of the Turks. Even if the Turks are still strong, they have no chance of winning under the step-by-step suppression of the Qi people.

Even though Ashina wanted to regain his strength, but after several defeats, his prestige was greatly reduced, not only the nobles and leaders below, but even the ordinary herdsmen actually disobeyed him, and when it came to this noble young master, there was a lot of disrespect in his words.

In this regard, Ashina had to grit his teeth and swallow blood, after all, it was he who brought tens of thousands of horses and horses on the East Turkic Road into a desperate situation, which is an indisputable fact.

Therefore, in the past few days, he just sat like a mud bodhisattva, without saying a word, watching these people jump out one by one to fight for power and profit, arguing over the distribution of interests that have not yet been shadowed, and he just disdains it in his heart:

"A bunch of stupid pigs, saying that I am not worthy to command these departments, how can you be better? Nothing can be done, the struggle for power and profit is jumping happily, a group of rabble who can't support the wall! If it weren't for me, Gao Yanzong would have wiped you out a long time ago, and you didn't know it until you died, how could the Ashina family have such stupid descendants? ”

The picture belongs to the Turkic people who have more contact with the culture of the Central Plains, and they also have studied the art of war, which seems to be very urban. This kind of personality may help him gain a position of power in the future, but nowadays, the Turks are a group of short-sighted barbarians, and this kind of personality will only lead them to classify him as a "two-legged sheep" who can only drag sour texts like the Central Plains, and they are not able to build.

However, these few defeats made the photographer recognize the gap with Toshihiko Nakahara, which made him develop more in the direction of "two-legged sheep". He seems to be rude, but in fact, he admires the characters and culture of the Central Plains in private, and there are also a few scholars who have been displaced from the Central Plains under his account, and from time to time he asks for advice on the customs and culture of the Central Plains, and listens to them explain the art of war, and he has a deep attainment.

It's just that they don't think about the historical records, and they sneer at the achievements contained in the historical books, thinking that this is just a deliberate distortion of the facts by the southerners to boast of their martial arts.

He also thinks that he is the first hero in the Turkic generation, leading the Eastern Route Army, as a striker, is it not easy to capture Youzhou? But the reality is so ironic, he was beaten back again and again by a not famous Gao Yanzong, and when he mentioned Gao Yanzong at the beginning, he only remembered his brother Gao Changgong.

Gao Changgong had fought against the Turks, and his prestige spread in Saibei, and to this day the herdsmen still occasionally talk about the formidable ghost-faced general. But he didn't know what kind of person his younger brother Gao Yanzong was, but he just felt that he might be the same as Da Luo Ben and Anluo, but he was just a nobleman who had not experienced battles and was spoiled, and he was not worthy of attention, and this contempt naturally brought extremely bad consequences to the series of battles that followed.

It's too late to regret it.

The photo watched the current controversy coldly to see what kind of bird they could argue about.

“…… The strength of the Qi people is limited, and the contraction circle is too loose, and it can be torn apart soon. If we can not be so shy back and let go of the formation to sweep, they will not be able to stop us, there is an ambush, we have tens of thousands of Turkic sons here, what are we afraid of? The nobleman who spoke glanced at him as if he was deliberately provocative, as if to accuse him of cowardice in avoiding a fight.

A touch of coldness flashed in the eyes of the photographer, and then faded away, but there was a little smile. This smile fell in the eyes of the other nobles, a little inexplicable, and they didn't care about him at the moment, and they all participated: "What if there are ambush soldiers?" Since the rise of our Turks, there have been countless vicious battles, in the final analysis, we tens of thousands of people, we can fight hard to fight all the people, Gao Yanzong has few major generals, how can it withstand our hard work? ”

Hearing this, the picture could no longer bear it, and listening to a few more words of such stupid thoughts was dirty to his ears, shaking his head and laughing: "You are too naïve, we are good at horse warfare, and Qi people are also good at horse warfare. Do our troops have a chance of winning? ”

"If our army wants to preserve, the only way is to stick to the camp, no matter how the Qi army provokes, and not entangle with them, first withdraw from the territory of Qi State, join the army, and then find an opportunity to go south." The photographer glanced at them and said, "My East Route Army Anluo will soon go south to meet us, and then we will have a chance to make a comeback!" ”

"Say what to retreat!" A leader was dissatisfied: "I'm waiting for everyone to go south, isn't what we are doing is the flower world of the Central Plains." Now that I have not grabbed anything, and the children of the rich and rich have found nothing, and when I go back, I don't know how many people will starve to death, how do you tell me to explain to them? We have been slaughtering the cattle, sheep and horses we have brought for the past few days, and who will pay us for this loss? ”

He said in a hurry, and asked out one after another, so that the photographer couldn't advance or retreat for a while, and he consciously lost face. The picture had a cold face, and the rest of the leaders and nobles didn't talk to each other, obviously they all had the same thoughts as him, and some of them were mostly watching a good show. The photographer stiffened his face, snorted coldly, waved his hand and said: "If you are willing to fight, you can go and fight yourself, anyway, I have eight thousand wolf riders under my command, and I will never transfer a single soldier!" ”

"Take a picture, but after a few defeats, you are so cowardly, the Great Khan of the wooden pole is so trustworthy to you before his death! Now it seems that you are no longer worthy to lead my Turkic son, you still know a little better, hand over the people yourself, and then wait for the sweat to fall! ”

The nobleman stood up and rebuked the picture. In fact, don't look at the justice he said, in fact, the purpose is clear to everyone present, what he did was just the more than 10,000 elite palace tent wolf riders under the command of the photo, this is a real elite, and controlling it in his hands is equivalent to obtaining the absolute leadership of the East Road army.

Ashina didn't expect him to retreat so far, and he was regarded as a soft persimmon that he could handle, thinking that he could be frightened by just these three or two sentences, and suddenly sneered: "You want to take me?" Good! Asked me first if the knife would you like to let me go? ”

He stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand to draw his sword, and strode forward, the nobleman was suddenly startled, but he couldn't avoid it, and his head was cut off by the scimitar! The tent suddenly lost its voice, even the aristocratic leaders who had planned to rush up and take the picture were shocked on the spot, but they froze and couldn't move, and the picture was put into the sheath and said coldly:

"You still want me to give you a top cylinder and put the responsibility for defeat on my head? Dream! If you want to die, you will send yourself to die, don't bother me! I'll give you half a day, and within half a day, take all your own people and get out of here, or I'll make you realize whether the wolf riders in my palace tent eat grass or not!" ”

The leaders were ashamed and angry, and they rushed out of the door angrily, and since then they have completely parted ways. They re-elected a commander and led them to continue the fight with the Qi army. As expected, they didn't care about their lives or deaths, until they were defeated a few days later, and many leaders were defeated by Wang Jun, and they knelt in front of the tent to ask for forgiveness.

The picture asked them about the cause and effect of their defeat one after another, and ordered his guards to pull these leaders down and behead them all. A day later, a Qi army was provoking under the camp, carrying the heads of several Turkic nobles, placing them under their horses, and urinating on their heads.

The picture is full of anger, and on the other hand, the soldiers, they don't have the slightest will to fight in their eyes, the soldiers can't fight, don't dare to fight, this battle can't go on, the picture knows that this place can't exist for a long time, even if he is unwilling, he has to order, the army withdraws, returns to the grassland, and goes to join the Anluo department.

The current photographer didn't know what was going on in the north, otherwise he wouldn't have taken this route.

He didn't know that Gao Baoning went out of Yingzhou and continued to attack, and a bloody mouth had been formed north of the Great Wall, and the Qi army would encircle the north and south, and he wanted to swallow the invading Turks in one gulp!

He will never have a chance to make a comeback, and the only option to escape is to run, the faster the better!