Datang Lingnan King

Chapter 115 The End of Jieli Khan II
"Kill!" The guard behind him also yelled.

"Kill! Kill!" All the Tang soldiers yelled, took out the torches they were carrying, lit them, and started to prevent fire everywhere. Put the knives back into their sheaths, took out the crossbow bolts, and set fire everywhere frantically. When Turkic people ran out, they were greeted by crossbow arrows, and they were not killed. ?It doesn't exist, there are still people waiting behind with a knife, and the two fire people are in a group. This is discussed and practiced many times on the road.

Feng Daiwen immediately rushed to the stables. The herdsman guarding the horses had long been targeted, and he was killed before he realized what happened.Let the men ride the horses first, then release the other horses, light the tails of the horses with a torch, and drive the horses to the depths of the Turkic camp. If there is no torch, they draw a knife behind the horse.

The galloping horses are very scary, like a song, nothing can stop them, their yearning for freedom.Along the way, both the tents and the Turkic people were trampled down by crazy war horses. The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty kept lighting the tents behind them. There are tens of thousands of war horses, but at least tens of thousands. Many horses that are not frightened are just blindly following the group.

Feng Daiwen led the soldiers who had snatched the horses and began to charge. Turkic people ran out of the tent in panic all the way, some of them were not even fully dressed, and the one who ran out of the tent to meet them was the god of death.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty kept their orders in mind, and once the battle started, they did not make too much entanglement, but kept fire prevention, and rushed towards the large tent observed during the day at the foot of the middle mountain.Turkic people rushing out along the way greeted those who were far away with crossbow arrows, and hacked to death those who were close. They kept shouting in Turkic dialect: "Catch Xieli alive!"

The Turkic people themselves were not prepared, most of them woke up in a dream, only heard the sound of shouting and killing in all directions, there were galloping horses everywhere, the flames reflected the sky, and the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty wore rattan armor all over their bodies and had hoods on their faces. Masked, it is extremely terrifying under the firelight, holding a blood-dripping steel knife in his hand, which is extremely dazzling, and he keeps roaring.

The Turks bombed the camp soon. Jieli Khan was sleeping with a naked little girl in his arms when he was suddenly awakened from a dream. The Turkic people chopped down the tree and shouted everywhere, "Catch Xieli alive." Their legs became weak from fright.

"See Khan, the people of Tang Dynasty are coming." A personal guard rushed to report.

"How many Tang people are there? How did they come here!" Jie Li asked the guard with trembling lips in a panic.

"I don't know, Khan, there are people everywhere, what should I do?" the guard said profusely with sweat.

"The people of Tang Dynasty are coming, hurry up, gather your men quickly, and retreat quickly!" Jieli shouted hurriedly after talking for two rounds.Because it was a night attack, there were fires everywhere in the distance, and they couldn't be seen a little farther away. I didn't know how many people came from Datang. Of course, the priority was to save their lives.

Seeing the approaching flames, Jieli didn't care too much, and fled to Qikou with his people, because passing through Qikou and crossing the sand sea is the West Turkic, and many Turkic nobles hurriedly followed behind, fearing If you run slowly, you don't even care about your family's wealth, and you just run away on horseback.

Feng Daiwen didn't expect it to be so smooth, and rushed to the foot of the mountain without much effort. There was a clear dividing line between this side and the front tent, and it was even more luxurious and huge.After cutting open the tent with a knife, I rushed in only to find that it was empty, and things were not chaotic, as if the owner was not at home.

Feng Daiwen frowned, and continued to rush to another tent. There was also no one there, and rushed into several tents impatiently. Looking at the empty room, an ominous premonition emerged, and asked the other soldiers who came out of the tent: "Did you find that Nobody."

"There are no generals, only a few female generals," the soldiers reported one after another.

"General, look!" A personal guard suddenly pointed to the side happily.

Feng Daiwen followed the guard's fingers to see that a big banner was fluttering in the wind in the dark, it was Jieli Khan's golden wolf banner, and he couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Kill!" He charged over there with his men and horses .

"Kill!" The guard yelled, leaving the other tents and rushing away.

The strange thing is that this is the center of the camp, and no one came to stop it, as if there was no one there.

Feng Daiwen's bad feeling became stronger and stronger. Xieli's big tent was a huge tent, which was as spacious as a palace inside. There was a pair of beautifully crafted armor hanging, beside the armor were scimitars, bows and arrows. It was obvious that the owner left in a hurry and didn't even bring his beloved weapons.

Seeing that Xie Li had already run away, Feng Daiwen angrily kicked a stool in front of him away, and ordered the guards: "Search for me!"

The guards rushed in like wolves and tigers, and the others quickly dispersed and began to clean up other tents.

Feng Daiwen walked out of the tent angrily, saw the standing big banner with will-o'-the-wisps, swung his knife and fell to the ground, shouting loudly: "Xieli has escaped, surrender and not kill." Fleeing without fighting, the sky is dark, there are fleeing people everywhere, I really don’t know how to chase them, send them to chase them, few people are afraid of dogs jumping over the wall, there are too many people here and the battle is not over,
Seeing Feng Daiwen's displeasure, the guards around him quickly shouted, "Jieli has escaped, surrender and don't kill him." After a while, the entire camp erupted in loud shouts.

The Turkic people themselves bombed the camp. I don’t know how many Tang people have come and are running away. When they hear that the Khan has escaped, they don’t have to die. They dare to neglect and surrender one after another.

After Feng Daiwen ordered everyone to start guarding the prisoners, they were all brought together and surrounded by horses, fearing that they would all freeze to death, and many fires were raised in the middle, and the Turkic people sat next to each other beside the fire.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty continued to clear the camp. After all, there were more than 10 people, and it was impossible to catch them all at once. The weather was too cold, and the Turkic people did not even think about fleeing. Those who wanted to flee were already lying under the crossbow arrows.

"General, these people want to see you." A school lieutenant brought some women and children to report.

Feng Daiwen looked at this elderly woman who was obviously Han. She should be in her 60s, with kind eyes and kind eyes. Although she was dressed plainly, it was hard to hide her extravagance. She was holding a ten-year-old child by the hand.He asked softly, "Old lady, General Feng Daiwen of Tang Anxi, are you a Han Chinese? What's the matter?"

Feng Daiwen has always been very polite to his people, especially an old man.But the old and the young should be from the former Sui Dynasty, and I should pay attention to the influence, Feng Daiwen muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)