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Chapter 1105 Counterattack

Within an hour, the soldiers of the Kiagas continued to attack as if they were desperate. Even Mo Yanchu thought that Vigadon planned to seize the first city in the north of the north at all costs. But he never expected that in a moment, the soldiers of the Kiagas, who had been attacking continuously, suddenly retreated like a tide. Under his shocked and angry eyes, he even had no time to send a messenger to ask what was going on. All he saw was the smoke and dust that suddenly disappeared, and the isolated army of siege with less than 3,000 people left on his side.

"Wait for jin, what should we do?"

Even when he was defeated by Guo Ziyi, Li Guangbi, Pugu Huaien's coalition, Mo Yanchu could not feel such a biting chill, but at this moment he was abandoned so coldly by Viagaton, he couldn't help but shivered. The group of new forces that had been hiding in the city before, and when the reinforcements were shouting from all directions that they had entered the city from the tunnel, he did not believe that Viagaton, who had endured for many years, should not believe such nonsense. However, after an hour of attack, Viagaton suddenly retreated, but he had to think about the news that the other party had not told him.

Therefore, he shouted in a deep voice without much hesitation: "We will withdraw too."

"Wait for Jin, but we have killed at least 2,000 people in battle after siege in the past few days."

More than 2,000 soldiers were killed in battle, and no less than such a number of soldiers were injured. If it were replaced by the Uighurs' campaign in the past, this was not an unbearable price. But now the Uighurs are no longer the Mobei Xiong tribe that dominated the former. Mo Yanchu even had to rely on the Khikas to survive. The more than 5,000 people he had saved were his only remaining strength. He paid such a great price, and everything was to completely destroy the hegemony of the Tang Dynasty in Mobei. And now when it seemed that he was only one step away from entering the Anbeiya tent, he suddenly withdrew his troops. Why didn't he teach the soldiers to be disappointed and angry?

"Vigaton has retreated. If they hadn't noticed something, how could they withdraw their troops easily? How could they conquer the city with only more than 3,000 remaining people?"

Under Mo Yanchu's stern and heartbroken questioning, although he was unwilling to do so, the Uighur soldiers had to reorganize and retreat slowly. When looking at the towering city wall, Mo Yanchu had another guess about Du Shiyi's movements in his heart, but this guess was only faintly revealed in his mind. He was retreating and had to face a scene that shocked him. After siege for several days and suffered an extra fierce attack today, the gate of Anbeiya City, which had been closed in Anbeiya City, was opened, and what followed was a dull sound of horse hooves.

The army that clearly started to rush out of the city and then rushed out of the city after days of hard fighting, besides the new force on the top of the city, how could there be such soldiers in the city? How could there be such soldiers and horses that have been left until now to be released?

It was not until this moment that Mo Yanchu truly realized Vigaton's sinister intentions. The Lord of Khikas not only concealed his important news, but also completely threw the danger of possible attacks by the defenders in the city to him by evacuating first.

Before Mo Yanchu could give orders, the sound of fighting sounded one after another among the Uighur soldiers. For a moment, some people turned around, some waving weapons like demonstrations, and some even shouted to take this opportunity to fight back to Anbeiya tent. In addition to the personal soldiers who had followed Mo Yanchu for many years, he suddenly found that the last 3,000 soldiers had lost control.

Mo Yanchuo, who had a pale face, couldn't believe such a fact, but the old soldiers who were most loyal to him couldn't help but sigh.

Since Tu Mitu was designed by Mo Yanchu, and because of Du Shiyi's plan of separation, Guli Peiluo was abandoned and eventually died at Mo Yanchu's hands. Moreover, all his direct relatives were cruelly cleaned by Mo Yanchu, there has been a voice of dissatisfaction inside the Uighurs. Some people were dissatisfied with Mo Yanchu forcing Guli Peiluo to go north to Chang'an, and in the end they did not even return to their hometown for burial. Some were dissatisfied with Mo Yanchu's defeat at the Anbei Protectorate, and some were dissatisfied with Mo Yanchu's harbor in Khikas. Therefore, the Uighur soldiers and civilians were forced to live under the roof. In short, all this resentment and anger finally broke out completely at this moment when it shouldn't have exploded.

Seeing that Mo Yanchu had lost all his ability to think and act, the loyal personal soldiers did not abandon their masters who had served for many years. Hundreds of cavalry tried hard to protect Mo Yanchu, and prominently emerged in the chaos and retreated straight to the east. Because they were completely disappointed with Mo Yanchu, more than 2,000 Uighur soldiers and horses came forward with their bloody courage. Because they suddenly changed directions, their formation was messy, and they could no longer form formations under the attack of the defenders who came out of the city.

The siege of meat grinding for several days was a battle of infantry. There had never been cavalry out of the city to attack, and the coalition forces of the Khikas and the Uighurs had never had the opportunity to fight against the cavalry. At this time, the sudden collision was soaring. Longquan's five hundred-fang soldiers have only been used to patrol and suppress the possible abnormal movements of Gelifang in the city for several days. They have never climbed to the city wall to defend. Now they have finally found the opportunity to go into battle. The generals and soldiers who were screaming suddenly burst out with extraordinary morale and combat power.

Everyone was rushing to kill with all their might, everyone forgot about life and death, and everyone gritted their teeth and thought about avenging their robes. They used their speed of speed to intersperse back and forth among the enemy, effectively cutting the Uighur troops into pieces, and each breakthrough would bring a large number of casualties.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Longquan, who was rushing to the front, suddenly found that there was no enemy in front of him that was blocked by the establishment, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief and glanced at the sunset that was about to set in the sky.

The Grand Marshal has not returned yet, but the Anbeiya tent still stands safely at the foot of Wudejian Mountain

When night fell, Vigaton led 20,000 troops to not follow the previous route of entry, but chose to detour the west area of ​​Anbeiya tent, intending to take advantage of Dubo's footsteps and not firmly establishing his foothold, so that he could take the opportunity to go straight to the heart and kill Ewen Yuwu off guard. In a place where he had been exploring countless horses in advance and had already investigated the rest and rectification of the valley, sitting next to the bonfire, thinking about the complex situation and messy news in the entire Mobei over the past month. As the initiator of the chaos, although he is far from being successful, he still smiles.

The Khagas was oppressed by the Turks, and then the Uighurs rose. Although he had a good relationship for a while, he could still see the other party's ambition. Unfortunately, he was not able to go south to join the Uighurs Gelu and the Mobei competition with Luopugu tribes. But now some of the four powerful tribes that were in decline, some died, and some were occupied by others, but their own Khagas had already risen.

"Brother, I have said a long time ago that you are not suitable to be the Lord of Khikas. I will use my knife to prove to you that I am more suitable than you."

After using his hand to wipe the waist knife of Kulipo Hezhong, he killed many people. He was thinking about the Mo Yanchu and the Uighur soldiers who were thrown away by himself, thinking about how they would face the soldiers of the Anbei Protectorate who were likely to pursue, thinking about the resolutely giving up attacking the Anbei Ya Treasure City and detour to the Kyouliyi Hindu, he suddenly saw a bright red star suddenly rise in the night sky.

It is completely different from those meteors that occasionally cross the night sky. It does not fall from the night sky, but seems to slowly rise from the ground.

Vigaton suddenly thought of a rumor. Anbei Protectorate had a more efficient way of sending messages than wolf smoke. Before he could react, more than ten such red meteors suddenly rose from all directions. Immediately, countless war drums, horns, and shouts of killing suddenly sounded in this not-silent night, all rushing like tides. In an instant, the valleys with bonfires everywhere were suddenly in chaos, and shouting loudly. Even though Vigaton saw that the situation was not good, he immediately ordered the command soldiers to inform the generals in various places to not panic, but the army was still in chaos for a while.

After several days of unsuccessful attack, he suddenly withdrew his troops. Although Vigaton temporarily controlled the troops with high pressure and various promises and rewards, he finally relied on killing his brother to take office. The time he controlled the tribe was even shorter than Mo Yanchu. Even though he was facing a night attack that had not yet begun, people were still chaotic.

The screams in the crowd, the sound of swords and swords from time to time, and the endless shouts of killing made some people believe that the enemy had come in, so they simply waved their weapons to boost their courage. Even the bonfire was kicked over, and Mars were flying everywhere. If this valley was not for the barren land specially selected by Vigaton, a large fire would have suddenly ignited in this autumn season.

When Vigaton tried his best to finally rectify his troops at dawn, he angrily discovered that except for a few sparse feather arrows, there was no trace of the so-called enemy at all. The night attack seemed to be just a dream. But even so, the soldiers and horses were trampled, the weapons were accidentally injured, and the number of soldiers was constantly counted. In addition to hundreds of casualties, hundreds of people were also dispersed at night and disappeared, and they should have escaped. Faced with such an inexplicable situation, even though he gritted his teeth, he could only order the camp to go north immediately.

But even though he immediately sent many horses to explore the horse, the next day was safe and sound, but at night it was such a harassment. Even though the result was no longer as devastating as the first night, when Vijayaton was reorganizing his troops on the morning of the third day, he found that his morale was extremely low, and every general was listless, and even his own eyelids were drooping as if they would stick together anytime and anywhere.
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