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742. The Fall of the Turks 3

After the assembly horn sounded, he watched the soldiers gather together quickly and quickly and in place. Zhirou, Zhang Ru, and Lin Leyi nodded with satisfaction.

Zhang Ru was standing in front of him, looking at the Turkic Capital in front of him, and now sighing. But he still said inspiration: "Everyone, are we very excited when we stand in front of the Turkic Capital? In the past, only the Turkic Capital attacked me, Tan Zhu Kingdom, but now we are standing in their Turkic Capital.

However, this station has been fighting for a long time, and I believe you are annoyed too! Haha, now as long as we take the Turkic Capital, we can end this annoying battle ahead of time. Everyone, are you willing?"

"willing……

willing……"

"Okay, I am worthy of being my good man from Tan Zhu. Take the Turkic Capital, end the battle early, and the left and right forwards to cover the attack! Kill!" He reached out to the Turkic Capital in front and roared.

"Run..."

"Kill..."

In peace, soldiers want to make military achievements in battle. However, when the war is almost five years before and after, they are fighting madmen and they are bored. Not to mention, the husband who originally wanted to live a peaceful life in his wife and the father of the child.

After hearing the news that after taking down the Turkic capital, all the soldiers were full of fighting spirit, just like bullfighting saw the red cloth.

With red eyes, waving his sword angrily, shouting, the imperial horse rushed towards the majestic Turkic king.

Bang...

The soldiers of Tan Zhuguo were like boiling oil, touching the Turkic water. They sniffed and collided together. The fierce battle began immediately.

"Kill..." On the battlefield, no matter how good the martial arts are, they are afraid of group beatings. After killing several Turkic soldiers, a martial arts master lost all his strength and slowed down his reaction. When he saw this, the Turkic soldiers next to him immediately surrounded him and slashed him with a knife.

After cutting off his head, he turned his head and ran to the next target. Such a scene often occurs where the two armies intersect.

Some people with good light skills flew to the city tower of the royal capital to open the killing. The archers on the city tower did not allow the rain of arrows to form a rain of arrows, and suppress the soldiers of Tan Zhu.

Dong... The siege car, under the push of manpower, hit the gate of the royal capital hard, making a muffled sound. However, the gate of the royal capital still stood firmly in place.

After nightfall, on the battlefield, there was a lingering fire and a red area, which was extremely dazzling.

"Empress, it seems that it's not possible! The Turkic king is like a turtle shell, which makes people unable to start. Until now, our soldiers have been damaged. However, the city gate is still not damaged at all. Empress, it seems that I can't take over the Turkic king capital today. I think I'd better retreat first!"

Seeing that the battlefield was like a meat grinder, it swept away the lives of countless soldiers. Zhang Ru couldn't help feeling distressed.

If there was hope of taking over the Turkic capital, Zhang Ru would not say anything about the sacrifice of these soldiers. After all, fighting would kill people. But now, there is no movement at all in the city gate, and it is not easy to fight at night.

Moreover, no martial arts master can go up to the city wall to kill the archer. If this continues, the suppression of bows and arrows will definitely become more and more powerful.
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