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Chapter 127 Fight to the death

The good news on the frontier made His Majesty Li Er very excited.

He grabbed Li Junxian's arm tightly, his eyes filled with endless excitement and excitement.

"Your Majesty, we won! We won!"

Li Junxian said excitedly.

"Where did you win?"

His Majesty Li Er asked in a trembling voice.

"Your Majesty, good news came from Yunzhou and Yingzhou. The soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty took Yunzhou and Yingzhou. According to the plan of the Northern Tang King, the next city should be Pingzhou!"

Li Junxian knelt in front of His Excellency Li Er and answered truthfully.

boom!

As the words fell, His Majesty Li Er was like five thunderstorms.

His body shook violently and almost fell to the ground.

Win, win.

This good news came too suddenly.

Not long ago, he was still worried about Qin Zichuan's recklessness, but now the good news has come.

This good news came too suddenly, which made His Majesty Li Er really unable to accept it.

He was really scared by this surprise.

Yunzhou was captured.

Yingzhou was regained.

The next goal is Pingzhou.

If Pingzhou is taken down and the construction of Anton and Far East that the remnants have given to him will be like taking a piece of food?

The frontier is about to be in the hands of the Tang Dynasty!

This great news, how could His Majesty Li Er not be excited?

"Qin Zichuan, you really didn't disappoint me."

His Majesty Li Er murmured with red eyes and excitedly.

Shortly after the 30,000 Northern Tang Army was established, it made such great military achievements on the frontier, which was incredible.

The two frontier cities were captured, and this great news caused the entire Chang'an to fall into a carnival.

Whether it is His Majesty Li Er, civil and military officials, or the people of Chang'an.

All the Han men were proud of Qin Zichuan and the northern Tang army was glorious!

The Northern Tang Army, a group of dead soldiers who were not seen, became famous in Chang'an.

When you first enter the battlefield, you will fight for life and death.

When he first entered the battlefield, he made all achievements.

The pride and glory of the Northern Tang Army and the Han family!

Some people are happy and some are sad, but at this time, Ashina's ice is trembling all over, with Pingzhou on the border.

"Yunzhou and Yingzhou have been lost one after another. The warriors who defended the city were killed and injured. The white-armored general deserves to die!"

As Asina Bing's angry roar fell, the Turkic generals around him were so scared that they could not help but trembled all over.

A sense of anxiety and fear spread rapidly in everyone's hearts.

Anton and the Far East are far from Pingzhou and close to the Turkic border.

Now Yingzhou and Yunzhou have been lost one after another, and Pingzhou is surrounded by the Tang army.

"At the same time, attacking our three cities, what a sinister white-armored general!"

"Capture two of my cities one after another, what a vicious white-armored general!"

"If it's a man, would you dare to let me go head-on!"

Asan Bing roared in extreme anger.

The loss of two cities in succession put him in a dilemma of being attacked from both sides. How could he not be angry?

And Pingzhou may not be able to defend it anymore.

How could he not be angry?

The three frontier cities that the Turkic warriors conquered to death lost two cities in the blink of an eye. His heart was already filled with endless anger and anger!

"Prince, we'd better retreat."

"Now that Yunzhou and Yingzhou have been lost one after another, it won't take long to attack our Pingzhou."

"Prince, don't hesitate, otherwise our 50,000 cavalry will die here. How can we explain to Khan when we go back?"

"If we retreat to Andong and Far East, the Tang army and horses will definitely not dare to attack again. Let's find an opportunity to fight back again."

With such a clear battle situation, how could all the Turkic generals not see through it? They all advised Asanabing.

"Prince, we must not retreat! Although we have lost two cities in a row, the Tang Dynasty's army and horses are limited, so we are definitely not as strong as ours. Why should we retreat!"

Guo Feng's brother Song Zijian persuaded him hard.

Asanabing killed Guo Feng, and he stood up.

In the face of huge interests, let alone brothers, even brothers will turn against each other.

As soon as Guo Feng died, Song Zijian saw hope.

The King of Frontiers, what a tempting power, how could he not be moved.

He wants to replace it!

What's more, there are still thousands of remnants of the construction in Pingzhou City. Asan Bing wants them to be cannon fodder. Isn't it a pity that they all killed?

Therefore, Song Zijian successfully replaced Guo Feng's position.

As his words fell, the Turkic generals around him couldn't help but glared at him.

Male Gobi!

You moved your lips and wanted us Turkic warriors to fight to the death, but what about you, the remnants of your building?

All the Turkic warriors died!

Even if Jiancheng was killed in battle, how can he compare with the Turkic warriors?

Untouchables, no matter where they are, they are untouchables!

"Since General Song is willing to fight the Tang army to the death, we will wait and see."

A Turkic general sneered at Song Zijian, his face filled with endless contempt and disdain.

"General, now they should work together to find a way to kill the army outside the city in one fell swoop, instead of ridiculing each other here."

Song Zijian suppressed the anger in his heart and said to the point.

"Pooh!"

"A bunch of untouchables!"

"A bunch of cowardly soft-boys!"

The Turkic generals around him cursed at Song Zijian fiercely, and his mouthful of disgusting saliva sprayed on his face.

dignity.

Personality.

At this time, Song Zijian had already been thrown away by him.

He can do nothing, he only wants power, the power of the King of Frontiers!

Although he suffered humiliation at this time, he still smiled.

"Prince, why not be afraid of death for our common goal? The Tang army has long been the last of a strong bow. It is a pity to withdraw the troops now. Why not give up?"

Song Zijian knelt on the ground and continued to persuade Ashinabing.

If Asanabing withdrew his troops at this time and built all his devils, his previous efforts would be wasted, and his dream would also change into bubbles.

"I am willing to act as a pioneer and betray His Highness the Prince's great cause!"

Song Zijian said and then he knocked on the ground.

For his bright future, he was willing to persuade him to death.

I have to say that Song Zijian is more backbone and more ruthless than Guo Feng.

How could Asan Bing be willing to withdraw his troops?

His heart was filled with anger and reluctance.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

"Prince, don't hesitate, order your retreat quickly."

"Prince, we have less than 50,000 cavalry, we can't all die here!"

"If we don't withdraw our troops, we will be wiped out. If all the Turkic warriors die here in battle, how can we explain to the Khan when we go back!"

The Turkic generals around were still trying hard to persuade each other.

Looking at Ashinabing's hesitant expression, they wished they could massacre Jiancheng's evil deeds now.

"Prepare to gather and fight to the death. It's time to calculate the new and old hatreds!"

After a strong mental struggle, Asanabing made a difficult choice.
Chapter completed!
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