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743. The Fall of the Turks 4

Zhirou also saw what Zhang Ru said.

After hearing Zhang Ru's words, Zhirou frowned and calmed down. She sighed softly. Zhirou also understood that she could not let so many soldiers die in vain with her own selfishness.

"Okay, leave a team of soldiers to cover and retreat!" Zhirou felt very sad when she saw more and more soldiers she knew died like this.

After Zhirou issued the order to retreat, Dongdongdong, the sound of retreating drums immediately sounded on the battlefield. Hearing this sound, the soldiers left the Turkic capital like a tide.

On the Turks, they wanted to catch up, but the soldiers who were covering the retreat were not vegetarians. The Turks left more than a hundred corpses on the battlefield. Looking at Tan Zhujun who was leaving, they could only helplessly stop chasing and retreat to the city.

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"Haha, my son, you are still powerful. Look, my Turkic was beaten so painful by the women of Tan Zhu Kingdom, but now, that woman has to hit a wall with the son!" After hearing the disastrous defeat and retreat of Tan Zhu Kingdom, the Turkic King in the palace couldn't help but scream excitedly.

It seemed that after this time the Tan Zhu Kingdom was defeated, it was no longer as strong as resisting. Even the Turkic King began to fantasize that his good son, Yelu Xinghui, could lead the Turkic soldiers to fight back again.

However, Yelu Xinghui, who was sitting under the Turkic King, was not as excited as the Turkic King at all. Yelu Xinghui understood that this time he could win was relying on this stable Turkic King capital that had been built after 20 years of savings from the Turkic King.

Otherwise, Yelu Xinghui would not be sure to say that he could stick to it this time.

However, even so, Yelu Xinghui felt a little scared when facing Zhirou. For some reason, Yelu Xinghui had a feeling in his subtle meaning, that is, this Turkic capital, which looks like a turtle shell, does not seem to be so strong.

Even the undefeated capital may be defeated by Zhirou, not necessarily.

After hearing the words of the Turkic King, Yelu Xinghui smiled dryly and started drinking alone. In Yelu Xinghui's heart, he was actually complaining about the Turkic King.

If the Turkic King hadn't killed Dongfang Zimo, it would have been impossible for Zhirou, the evil woman. However, there was nothing now.

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I guess the cheers in the royal capital were a little dull. More than a dozen generals were all sitting in the tent, and they all remained silent. No one dared to speak first, for fear of angering Zhirou all of a sudden.

"Okay, don't be silent all of you. I also know that this failure is not your fault. Of course, it is not mine. But we didn't expect that the Turkic dynasty, which has always been a hero on horseback, would have established such a majestic and difficult capital on the grassland.

If I hadn't been standing in front of this city, I wouldn't have believed that the Turks would have learned from me, Tan Zhuguo, and built such a city!"

Looking at the large group of rude generals in front of him, all of them were very reserved, Zhirou felt helpless. She secretly wondered if she had suppressed these people so much before.
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