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Chapter 419: Encountered Turkic generals

Chapter 419 Encountering the Turkic General

Chigbati held a shield and strode forward. Seeing that he was so brave, the Turkic soldiers actually fought against the Tang soldiers alone to rescue Khan Gudor. Whether it was the Turkic soldiers in Xikha's headquarters or the newly affiliated Turkic soldiers, they were all shocked by his bravery!

The horns of the Turkic soldiers sounded, and the horns were whining, and tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers shouted in unison: "Chigba, Chigaba!"

What a hero, what a hero!

No matter what Chigba's purpose was to go on the battlefield, no matter whether he was reckless or not, no matter whether he would save Gudor, or even whether he could come back alive. At this time, Chigba was the hero of the entire army, and everyone admired the Turkic soldiers. He was the hero of the Turkic and worthy of the minstrels compose music and sing for him!

Chigba strode into the Tang Bing's range!

Suddenly, the Tang soldiers on the city shouted in unison, and countless arrows were shot at him with the sharp sound of breaking the wind!

Chigba raised his shield to protect his body, and plucked the feather arrow in his hand. Although the Tang Bing arrows came like rain, no feather arrow could hurt him. He was either blocked by the big shield or called to the ground!

The Turkic soldiers' calls became louder, and the hero Chigba and Turkic warriors shook the world!

Tuo Jia's face was gloomy and cursed in his heart: "These Tang soldiers' archery techniques are too poor, their accurate heads are poor, and their strength is also poor. They shot more than a thousand feather arrows in a few rounds, but none of them hurt Chigba. I really don't know what they are doing for, they are all waste!"

Chigba stepped on the corpse of the Turkic soldiers on the ground and came to Gudor. He raised his shield with one hand to protect his body, and went to Gudor with the other hand, shouting: "Brother, are you okay?"

Gudor was not dead. He was lying in the pile of corpses, because he was afraid that Tang Jun would shoot him again. Although he was seriously injured, he gritted his teeth and persevered. He raised his head and said, "Chigba, good looks, brother, I didn't teach you martial arts in vain!"

Chigba was stunned. He thought that even if Gudor didn't die, his life would be in danger. Unexpectedly, Gudor seemed to have nothing to do. His iron armor was red, but his spirit did not decrease much!

Chigba felt a sudden slap in his heart. It was over. I'm afraid that it would be difficult for him to inherit the position of sweat! He was brave but his mind was not very smart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have a big argument with his nephew in public and was even inspired to come to save people alone. Seeing that his brother was not dead, he was a little at a loss and didn't know what to do!

Gudor said: "You protect me, let's run all the way and escape from the Tang army's range!"

Chigba nodded quickly and said, "Okay, listen to my brother!"

Gudor pulled out his feet from under the horse's corpse, reached out to pick up a shield, suddenly burst out, shouting: "Protect me!" In the rain of arrows of the Tang army, he fled back to the Turkic formation like crazy!

Chigba was helpless and extremely unwilling to accept it. He ran over with great enthusiasm. Did he just go back like that? Unwilling to give up, he simply took the initiative, picked up the big flag on the ground, and shouted: "Xihacha's big flag will never fall to the ground!" He shouted wildly, throwing away the shield, and just held the big flag and ran back into the formation!

Seeing that the Khan King was not dead and was running very vigorously, the Turkic soldiers were all happy and rode their horses to welcome him. As soon as Gudor ran, the Turkic soldiers were not afraid of hurting him. They immediately picked up the bow and arrow and fought back at the Tang army on the top of the city!

The Turks' archery skills were far better than those of the Tang soldiers. Although the Tang soldiers were well equipped, they were all county soldiers. The difference between the government soldiers was quite large. Even the elite government soldiers could not compare with the archery skills, not to mention that Shi Mutang had the order to release the injured Gudor back!

The Tang soldiers shot randomly, and when they saw the Turkic soldiers fighting back, they all hid back to the battlements. Seeing that the Turkic soldiers successfully suppressed the Tang soldiers, they did not dare to press too much. The two sides stopped shooting and confronted each other again!

Gudor ran into the Turkic army formation, Tuojia came up and shouted, "Father Khan, you are injured!"

The blood on Gudor's iron armor had already condensed. He pretended to be dead under the city and ran back wildly. He relied on his desire to survive, and his potential in his body was stimulated. When he was safe, he felt a huge pain all over his body and could not stand firmly!

Seeing this, Tuojia hurriedly stepped forward to support him and shouted, "Father Khan, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Chigba also ran back, just like when he went to save Guduo, he was a hundred times more energetic when he came back, and he was unscathed when he came back, and he even snatched the big crow back!

Seeing that his father Khan was seriously injured, and Chigba was not injured at all, Tuojia was furious and shouted: "Chigba, why didn't Tang Bing shoot you? Could it be that you had collusion with them?"

Chigba sneered a few times, raised the big flag high, and shouted: "That's because I am brave, God blessed, Tang Bing is afraid!"

When the Turkic soldiers saw his majestic appearance, they couldn't help but scream again: "Chigba, Chigaba!" Chigaba who took back the big flag and rescued the Khan King Chigaba, of course, was the number one hero of Sikhacha!

Gudor reached out and broke the arrow shaft on his body and shouted, "Don't argue, when is this? Do you know the severity or not?"

Suddenly, the Tang soldiers on the city shouted in unison: "Guduoer, the grandson of the milking slave, Guduoer, the grandson of the milking slave!"

Xikhacha, a small Turkic tribe. The original meaning of the Turkic words is a milking slave. The former Khan King was a milking slave of the former Turkic Khan. Because he was appreciated by the Turkic Khan, he was allowed to divide a small part to contribute milk tea specifically to the Turkic Khan!

Just as Shi Mutang hated others about his Turkic origin the most, Gudor also hated others for squeezing his ancestors!

When Gudor heard Tang Jun's insult, he could no longer bear it. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood. The internal injuries and external injuries broke out, and he fainted immediately!

Chigba and Tuojia were panicked, hugged Gudor, and returned to the camp with their troops!

When the Tang soldiers in the city saw the Turkic soldiers retreating, they all cheered. Before they died, they shot the Turkic soldiers to death by 200, and even wounded Gudor and vomited blood. This was a great victory and everyone was happy!

The Tang soldiers and generals flattered Shi Mutang, and the governor was extremely wise. The Turkish soldiers retreated in one battle could be recorded in history books and shining on future generations. Even Wei Qing and Huo Qubing met the governor, they would be willing to give up the disadvantage and sighed that they were not as good as they were!

Shi Mutang smiled and shook his head and said, "Gudor is still alive. It's great that they will withdraw their troops. But don't be happy too early. Before retreating, maybe tonight, the Turkic soldiers will rush to the city. As long as we can hold on, they will leave!"

The generals asked knowingly, and said, "Why is this?"

Shi Mutang looked Zhuge Zhiliang's expression and said, "If Gudor could not give us some powerful views, I am afraid that the newly attached Turkic soldiers would look down on him. On the way to retreat, they took his illness and took his life to steal the Xihacha tribe! Remember, the most powerful ability of the Turkic people is to beat their own people. If not... I am afraid that there is no place in the world, they cannot go!"

When he said this, he looked full of contempt and completely forgot that he was a Turkic person, and he was!

The generals nodded together and said, "Sir, that's the reason!" Everyone thought to themselves: "How is it wrong? The most powerful ability of the Turks is to beat their own people! For example, you beat the bones of the Door!"

In the distance, Hou Ling slipped down from the tree and thought to himself: "The Tang army has won, and the Khan of Xikha is probably not far from death. Anyway, the Turkic soldiers are not besieged now, so why not go into the city to meet the governor and ask him to pick up my master into the city... to guide them to fight. My master is at least an imperial envoy!"

He rode his war horse, bypassed the battlefield just now, and ran to the other city wall. Standing under the city, he shouted: "Hey, brother above, I am a subordinate of the prince of the Tang Dynasty Guanfeng Envoy. I want to go into the city to meet your governor, open the city quickly and let me in!"

The Tang Bing on the city had seen him for a long time, but he saw him wearing the Tang Dynasty uniform, so he did not shoot arrows. But if you asked them to open the city gate, you would never imagine. Wanghou, who is Wanghou? I have never heard of it!

Tang Bing on the city shouted: "Do you have a waist card?"

Hou Ling took out Zuo Wuwei's waist card, threw it hard to the city, and shouted: "Check the card quickly, and then put it in!"

Tang Bing looked at the waist sign in the city and shouted, "The waist sign is real, I'll give you back, but the city gate is not open. Now it's a war, how can the city gate be opened!" He threw the waist sign down again.

Hou Ling caught the waist card and said angrily: "What a bastard? Since you don't open the city gate, why do you need to test my waist card?"

"We just asked if you have any waist cards. Who wants to test them? You threw them up by yourself!" Tang Bing on the city said with a smile.

They all knew that the person below who looked like a big horse monkey must be a real Tang soldier, but it was probably another prefecture and county to ask for help. Now that Liangzhou is attacked by tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers, how could it be possible to divide the troops to save other places?

But someone came to ask for help, so he had to tell the governor. So while preparing a big basket, Tang Bing joked with Hou Ling and shouted: "If you have the ability, you can climb up the city by yourself. If you can't climb up, please, let us, we will pull you up!"

Hou Ling laughed dryly and said, "Do you really think I can't climb up?" After getting off the war horse, he climbed up like a spirit monkey. He was a flying thief. Although the city wall was high, it could not defeat him!

Tang Bing on the city was shocked. This man could really climb up. Could it be that he was really a monkey? It was so powerful that he was a bit too much. Don’t bring such a thing!

In just a moment, Hou Ling climbed up the city wall, pressed the battlement with his hand, jumped into the wall, and smiled and said, "Please pull me? Humph, my grandfather never asks for anyone in his life!"

Tang Bing surrounded him together and shouted, "Good skills!"

Hou Ling said proudly: "Stop talking nonsense, take me to see your governor!"

Tang Bing could not agree, so he surrounded him and ran towards Shi Mutang.

In the small village on the roadside.

Ouyang Yi ran into the house and said, "Master, there is not enough dry food, there are too many people coming outside, and there are already more than a thousand. Such a relief method cannot be used to provide relief!"

Wang Ping'an frowned and said, "We have many spare horses, pick up the old and weak, kill and cook the meat, and give it to them!"

Ouyang Yi said, "The horses we bring are all key horses, so there are no old or weak people. It seems that there is no need to kill war horses to help the Turkic refugees. They are not from us Central Plains, so why are we wasting our supplies!"

Su Dingfang also said: "Marty, you will not get any benefits from these Turks. Although you are kind and righteous, even if you love the people as your son, you will not be able to love the Turks!"

Wang Ping'an waved his hand and said, "What are you saying? No matter how important the war horse is, it is still important. What does it have to do with whether they are Turkic people? If you don't save them when you die, it's not ours!"

Su Dingfang looked at Di Renjie and said that he could not persuade Wang Ping'an. Di Renjie could do it!

Di Renjie smiled and said, "Brother, you are a foe. Although these Turkic people are all old, weak, women and children, they are relatives of Turkic soldiers. The Turkic soldiers were having fun under the city of Liangzhou, but you help their relatives. Be careful of someone complaining about your evil example and saying that you are knowledgeable in foreign countries!"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Nobody, I haven't thought about it that way. I just wanted to save people. I didn't think about going to threaten the Turkic soldiers."

Di Renjie said: "Brother thinks less, this is true benevolence and righteousness. If you think too much, it is not benevolence and righteousness, but it is called favor. How can you buy and sell favors!"

Su Dingfang was stunned, exclaimed, thinking: "This boy named Di is right. These old and weak are relatives of Turkic soldiers, while most of the Turkic soldiers are not the same as those of the Xikha tribe... He sees him farther than me, and at a young age, but he has quite an idea. It's amazing!"

As soon as he figured out the matter, Su Dingyi stopped stopping him. He asked Ouyang Yi: "Kill two horses, no matter how many Turkic old and weak people come, everyone has meat soup to drink and pass the message!"

Ouyang Li also understood that the taste was coming, so he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, no matter how important the war horse is, it is still important to go to life. These Turkic old and weak must be saved!" He turned around and prepared.

Not to mention killing horses and cooking meat outside, Wang Ping'an was waiting anxiously in the house, but until the sun was west, Hou Ling did not come back, but the scouts sent out came back. It was said that a small-scale battle occurred under the city, as if the Turks had been defeated, and they had already withdrawn their troops and returned to the camp, and the Turks did not siege the city!

Su Dingfang said: "Of course they will not siege the city. Xihacha used his small troops to host tens of thousands of Turkic troops. If it is dispersed, what else can he do? Marquis, Turkic soldiers are not good at siegeing the city, but the field battles are extremely powerful. We are too dangerous outside the city. It is better to wait until it gets dark and enter the city quickly. Safety is the priority!"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "That's true. It's too dangerous outside the city. It's better to enter the city as soon as possible. But why didn't Hou Ling come back yet? Don't encounter danger!"

Di Renjie said: "His body light skills are so good. Even if he encounters danger, he can't escape even if he can't beat it!"

Brother Ouyang, who was standing next to him, thought: "That's not necessarily the case. When he met our Baba... he put him in a sack with a brick!"

Everyone stood up, went out to get on their horses, left the village, and rushed towards Liangzhou City.

It doesn't matter if they leave, but the old and weak Turks actually followed again. The cold winter was hard to end. They finally met a kind-hearted person. How could they leave? They naturally had to follow Wang Ping'an. They had just drunk the broth and had the strength to support the elderly and the young, followed the horse team, and headed towards Liangzhou City.

From the small village to the outside of the city, it was not far away, but when it reached the south gate, it was already dark.

The Tang soldiers saw a team of cavalry coming from the city, wearing Tang soldiers' uniforms, and further away, they were following countless Turkic people, too far away. How could they tell whether they were old or weak, and they thought they were Turkic infantry!
Chapter completed!
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