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734. The start of a fiasco 3

After leaving Fenglei City for more than 20 miles, the retreating Turkic Iron Cavalry confirmed that the soldiers of Fenglei City did not chase them out, and fell to the ground in exhaustion, and then camped.

After camping, the hearts of the Turkic generals still did not settle down. They gathered together, with grief, anger, confusion, and doubt, and each looked at Yelu Xinghui with one deficiency.

They were waiting, waiting for Yelu Xinghui to give them an answer.

This battle situation was definitely a serious blow to the Turks. Not only did they not attack Fenglei City, but they didn't even touch the gate of Fenglei City, but the soldiers were almost dead.

Although there are also these generals who are not in management. However, the generals have forgotten the little mistake they have made. If it weren't for Yelu Xinghui who killed Kong Meng, otherwise, there would never be such a result today.

The generals thought secretly in their hearts.

"Do you think the reason for this miserable defeat today is because of this king?" After Yelu Xinghui was surrounded by these generals, he immediately figured it out. He looked at it with a gloomy face and swept it.

"Does...I, we don't know! But, Your Highness, why do you want to kill Kongmeng? Can you give us an explanation?"

Ula and Kong Meng had a good relationship. When he heard Yelu Xinghui say this, Ula wanted to ask back. However, he was pulled by another general next to him. He was crushed to death by a senior official. In the Turks, it was the same routine. Then Ula also changed her mouth and tactfully.

"If I say that these are all Zhirou's tricks, do you believe it?" As he said that, Yelu Xinghui looked at the generals standing in front of him with great confidence.

After leaving the battlefield, Yelu Xinghui immediately reported it. This time, the battle in Fenglei City had fallen into Zhirou's trap since he agreed to the battle.

Yelu Xinghui, who calmed down, also straightened out the whole story.

However, Yelu Xinghui understood that I am afraid that no one would believe what he said. Even Yelu Xinghui felt unbelievable even what he said to him, let alone others.

Sure enough, after Yelu Xinghui's words fell, the generals such as Ula also showed their expressions, looking at Yelu Xinghui with disbelief. Yelu Xinghui said these words, which became a quibbling in the hearts of Ula and others. Yelu Xinghui's fault for his mistakes and guilt.

"You, you... Oh, forget it! Take a break, after you order your troops, tell me, let me know what the loss will be this time!" Seeing Ula and others disbelief, Yelu Xinghui was angry and waved his hand powerlessly.

Ula and others looked at each other for a moment, pressed their dissatisfaction in their hearts, lowered their heads, and left in distress.

They have to think about whether to give their soldiers, the Turkic King, their families, and their tribe an explanation.

Compared with the lifelessness of the Turks, Fenglei City broke out after Yelu Xinghui and others retreated, and a shocking roar was heard: "Haha, I won! Long live Tan Zhuguo, long live the Empress..."

"Don't be too happy too early. Kill all the injured Turkic soldiers below first. Remember, I don't need prisoners!" Looking at the excitement of the Shenji Camp, Zhirou seemed tired and impatient.
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