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741. The Fall of the Turks 2

The battle side was overwhelmed by Zhirou, who led his soldiers and quickly captured a large area of ​​Turkic territory.

But now, the Turkic Capital is also beginning to face the end of being trapped. When the people in the Turkic Capital discovered it, the capital became alert and became anxious.

No one expected that Tan Zhuguo, whose national strength had already begun to go downhill, would suddenly become heroic and turn from prey to a clever hunter. But this is the case in this world, and the transformation between hunters and prey was just a thought.

After surrounding the Turkic Kings, Zhang Ru's heart was filled with passion. This was how to watch the Turkic Kings capital up close. If it were the past, Zhang Ru would not even dare to think about it.

"Empress, I don't know what to do now? Please give me some advice!" Although Zhang Ru was excited to look at the Turkic capital at such a close distance, he still did not forget his identity, and he did not forget that it was all Zhirou's contribution to bringing them here.

"Stay for a day and attack the city in the evening!" Zhirou looked at the magnificent city standing in front of her, saying simply and clearly what she wanted to do next.

But in Zhirou's heart, she was not at all calm.

Here, it is here, his father, Dongfang Zimo, the prime minister of Tan Zhuguo, was killed here. Even now, he has not found all the corpses, and can only be buried in his ancestral tomb in his tomb.

When Zhirou thought of this, she felt sad and had the idea of ​​destroying everything in front of her.

Dongfang Zimo was scheming and a wise man who knew the true meaning of the word "forbearance". However, in this Turkic capital, he was angry and killed by the excuse.

Zhirou held her hands tightly, and her nails penetrated deeply into her palms.

When he found something wrong with Zhirou, the murderous intent rushed out. Zhang Ru felt it and was shocked, thinking that he had done something wrong. However, when he saw Zhirou's eyes did not move away at all, the Turkic king's capital.

Zhang Ru also remembered that Zhirou's father died in this royal capital. He knew it.

The soldiers of Tan Zhu had just arrived in front of the Turkic capital today. They rushed to the road overnight, and even the martial arts masters could not hold on. Under Zhirou's orders, everyone quickly got rested.

I knew in my heart that as long as I could take down the Turkic capital and kill the Turkic king when the Turkic dynasty was reflected, the Turkic would be disastrous and separated in this way.

But if the Turkic reinforcements had not yet taken down the Turkic capital before the arrival of the arrival of the Turkic reinforcements, they would be in danger of being made of dumplings.

Time passes by quickly, and the rising sun gradually sets.

Well... the horn of the assembly started to blew and spread throughout the camp. Hearing the horn, the soldiers who were still sleeping stood up one after another, grabbed the helmet beside them in confusion, and stumbled out of the tent.

Put on his helmets and ran to their respective gathering places. Those three years of training were in vain. Now, the war has come to this point, and the soldiers basically never leave their armor every day except when taking a bath.
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