Asan Bing also knew that the situation was over now.

All regrets are meaningless, it is too late.

He nodded at the military advisor.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Military advisor, if we hand over all the remnants of Jiancheng, will the Tang Dynasty let us go?"

Asanabing suggested to the military advisor.

When Song Zijian, who was beside him, was frightened and his whole body trembled. His little heart instantly rose to his throat.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and looked at the military advisor beside him in horror.

Although this bullshit military advisor has been singing opposite to him, his life is just a matter of just one word from him!

"Your Highness, you are too proud of this group of boneless two-legged sheep. The grudges between our Turks and the Tang Dynasty are quite deep. How can a few two-legged sheep be resolved?"

The Turkic military advisor directly ignored Song Zijian's existence and said with a wry smile at Asan Bing.

"Prince, our most urgent task now is to withdraw from Andong as soon as possible. As for these group of people who have built a crime, I will give them another chance!"

As the Turkic military advisor said, he turned his eyes to the remnants of Song Zijian and Jiancheng.

When Song Zijian heard that he still had hope of living, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

"Prince and military advisor, please rest assured. My Song Zijian and my brothers around me will definitely be loyal to the Turks to the death, and will never have any intention of being silenced."

Song Zijian immediately said confidently to Asan Bing.

He knew that in the eyes of the Turks, he was still the two-legged sheep that could be slaughtered.

"Loyalty? You traitor, a two-legged sheep without backbone, what's the use of you?"

As Ah Nabing said, he raised his arm and slapped his mouth hard on Song Zijian's face.

The scorching slap not only hit him in the face, but also hit his heart.

"How could this happen, how could this happen?"

"I want to become king on the frontier and dominate the frontier. Why did I become like this?"

"Impossible, none of this is true, I must be dreaming."

Song Zijian kept murmuring as if he was crazy.

The huge gap between dreams and reality really made him unable to accept it.

Especially Asan Bing's mouth completely stunned him.

They handed over the two cities of Anton and Far East, and brought tens of thousands of remnants of the building to surrender, complicating with major events, but how could they become two-legged sheep?

He really can't accept this cruel reality!

At this moment, Asan Bing, who was beside him, glaring at him viciously, but his eyes were filled with disdain and contempt.

In Asan Bing's eyes, Song Zijian was no longer different from the dead.

Whenever I want him to die, I will let him die.

Make yourself king on the frontier?

Cooperate and plan big things together?

He never took Song Zijian seriously. All of this was just the fantasy of their own people who built the remnants!

Even if the remnants are built and offered two cities, so what?

Traitors are always betrayals and will never be appreciated by people.

As for how long betrayal can last, it depends on whether they still have the value of their existence.

Obviously, in Asan Bing's eyes, Song Zijian has long lost the value of exploitation.

The reason why he did not kill Jiancheng Yuan was that he did not want to waste his energy.

Asanabing led the Turkic army to continue to retreat to Andong, and the Tang soldiers who were chasing behind him were still chasing them relentlessly.

Looking back on the ups and downs of the past few days, Asan Bing felt very sad.

He led a 100,000 Turkic army, but now there are only less than 30,000 left. How sad!

Just as Asanabing was about to retreat to Andong, Qin Zichuan slowly opened his eyes in Pingzhou City.

"ah!"

Then a heart-wrenching pain swept over in an instant, making him roar in pain.

"General!"

"General!"

The military doctors in the room saw that Qin Zichuan actually opened his eyes and shouted excitedly.

Such a serious injury, it was a miracle to wake up in such a short time!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it was true even if they were beaten to death.

"King of Northern Tang, you finally woke up!"

Princess Pingyang, Li Xiuning, who was standing beside him, exclaimed and rushed to Qin Zichuan's bedside.

"Why are you here?"

Qin Zichuan looked at Li Xiuning in front of him with tears in her pear blossoms, and asked with frown.

His heart was filled with deep doubts.

"Am I dead?"

"Am I dreaming?"

While murmuring to himself, he slowly raised his hand and slowly touched Li Xiuning's cheek.

"You are not dead, nor dreaming."

Li Xiuning said as she covered Qin Zichuan's hand tightly on his cheek.

Qin Zichuan still frowned, and the hand that Li Xiuning was holding tightly, couldn't help but gently pinch his handsome cheek.

Soft and elastic.

Warm, nice touch.

"Am I really not dead?"

Qin Zichuan stared at Li Xiuning's handsome cheeks and murmured alone.

"Boss, you're awake!"

At this time, Cheng Chumo and others who were guarding outside the house heard the screams inside the house and rushed in.

Facing the worried expressions of the people in front of him, Qin Zichuan realized that he was not dreaming.

"This, what the hell is going on? Princess, why are you here?"

Qin Zichuan said as he quickly pulled out his right hand that was covered by Li Xiuning on his cheek.

"Boss, Princess Pingyang, the first female general of the Tang Dynasty, and Duke Lu and others have led 30,000 troops of northern expedition to support us."

Xing Hanmao saw that Qin Zichuan was not in danger of his life, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, grinning and smirking.

"What about them?"

Qin Zichuan asked incredibly confusion.

"The first female general of the Tang Dynasty and Duke Lu and others led the Northern Expedition Army to chase and kill the Turkic army."

Li Xiuning explained to Qin Zichuan with an extremely gentle expression.

"Report! The Turkic army is retreating towards Andong, and the Northern Expedition Army is continuing to hunt down."

Suddenly, the scout came to report.

"Anton? Not good!"

Qin Zichuan said and turned over and got out of bed.

"Although the Turkic army was defeated and fled, there were still tens of thousands of cavalry. If they were to pursue Anton rashly, they might be in danger."

Qin Zichuan said, then gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Don't worry, I'll throw troops to support them now, and you can recover from your injuries with peace of mind."

Li Xiuning said that and pressed Qin Zichuan on the bed.

"You are stationed in Pingzhou, and I will lead the Northern Tang army to support you."

Qin Zichuan said, then grabbed Li Xiuning's hand and insisted on going.

"But you are still injured."

Looking at Qin Zichuan's expression of looking at death, Li Xiuning's eyes instantly became wet again.

"The Turkic Iron Cavalry will never be destroyed for a day, how can I rest? Take my armor! The blood debt must be paid for blood!"

Qin Zichuan said murderously.
Chapter completed!