Hearing Zhirou say this, the generals in the tent were confused for a moment. Then, they showed ecstasy and looked at Zhirou in surprise, with their eyes shining: "Empress, is this true?"

"Haha, I don't need to deceive you. I will tell you the truth tomorrow!" Zhirou's face was filled with joy.

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The sky is covered with dark clouds and black, and it seems that I feel the tragic situation that is about to be there today.

"Empress, today's weather doesn't seem to be very good and is not suitable for fighting. Empress, do you have to do another day?..."

"No need, time is not waiting for me. If we don't take down the Turkic capital today, we can only retreat. So, we can only succeed today, not fail!" After severely interrupting the general's dissuasion, Zhirou walked forward. With a wave of her hand, the soldiers who understood Zhirou's thoughts rushed out the Turkic prisoners.

Standing in front of Zhirou.

In the Turkic capital, Yelu Xinghui received news. Although he knew that the capital was strong, Yelu Xinghui was not as confident as the Turkic capital. He could continue to stay in the palace and enjoy himself during the battle.

When Yelu Xinghui, who was standing on the city tower, he was attracted by the army of Tan Zhu Kingdom, and surrounded the Turkic kings. After surrounding them, he did not attack immediately. This made Yelu Xinghui smell a little uneasy.

"Tan Zhuguo, what is Zhirou doing..."

Before Yelu Xinghui could finish his words, Zhirou had already brought out all the prisoners and lined up in front of Yelu Xinghui in rows. Seeing a red figure in the crowd, Yelu Xinghui's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Mengjie? Damn it, what is Dongfang Zhirou doing? Is she going to threaten the prisoners? Or is she going to kill the prisoners and attack my Turkic morale?" When she thought of these two results, Yelu Xinghui's nose was sore.

Yelu Xinghui can be cruel to others and to himself. But he cannot deny that Yelu Mengjie is his favorite sister. No matter how dissatisfied with Yelu Mengjie's actions, it is undeniable that he is bleeding the same blood.

"Your Highness, that seems to be a princess..." Just as Yelu Xinghui's palms were tightly clamped and his fingernails penetrated deeply into his palms, the Turkic general next to him also discovered the figure of Yelu Mengjie who was captured by Zhirou and brought out before the battle.

"I saw it! But there are no relatives on the battlefield. No matter what Tan Zhuguo does, we must stick to the capital! If the capital falls, then we are all the sinners of the Turks!" Yelu Xinghui's depressing and low voice interrupted the general's words and slowly rang.

"But...yes!" After seeing Yelu Xinghui's gloomy and terrifying eyes, the general unconsciously slammed the cicada, nodded repeatedly, and said that he was up.

"Dear brothers, you have also seen that Tan Zhu Kingdom can't defeat my Turkic Capital at all. But now, he is despicable to threaten us with prisoners. Can we surrender? No. So we must stick to the Turkic Capital, and we cannot let Tan Zhu Kingdom succeed, let alone let my Turkic sacrifice in vain!"

"Persist in the Turkic capital and never surrender..."

"Persist in the Turkic capital and never surrender..."
Chapter completed!