Di Yun has caused so many things, and it is indeed not worth keeping him any longer.
Moreover, he has not found out the whereabouts of Di Long so far, so it is useless to keep him without salt and oil.
So, in the dead of night, he sneaked into the prison in disguise and killed Di Yun directly.
Moreover, he specially used a hidden weapon engraved with Turkic totems and ran out after killing him.
The jailer guarding the prison soon discovered it, and then led a large group of people to chase him all the way to the bottom of the Turkic City.
When the Turks were caught off guard, Mo Jingzhan led his troops to quickly capture Yicheng and shot and killed the Turks' defending general Utuba.
Utuba's son could only lead the remaining defeated troops to retreat in embarrassment until they retreated to the next city. Only then did he roar in shock and anger: "The one named Mo is too deceitful!"
Early the next morning, the Fengcheng army called out again under the city gate: "Fito, don't you want your father's body? You coward, if you have the ability, come out and compete!"
"You Turks have the ability to go to my dungeon in Fengcheng to kill people and silence them, but you have no ability to go out of the city to fight. It's really a disgrace to the Turks!"
"What qualifications do you have to call yourself descendants of wolves? I think you are descendants of wolf dogs!"
Hahaha!
The laughter was so loud that the Turkic soldiers in Deyi City burst into tears.
Fito was so angry that his eyes were splitting, and his fists clenched loudly.
However, his lieutenant held him down firmly: "Major General, you must not be impulsive. They just want to provoke you deliberately so that they can also harvest your head."
Fito took a deep breath and said with a stern face: "Why don't I understand this truth? But these people are so despicable, so what does Di Yun's death have to do with us? This is clearly a frame-up!"
The lieutenant general reassured: "Since we know that they are just looking for an excuse to raise troops, we must not be fooled by them. At this moment, the most important thing is to report the situation here to the monarch as soon as possible and ask for reinforcements."
Feituo glared at Fengcheng's army below the tower, then turned angrily and walked down the tower.
But Mo Jingzhan didn't give him time to move reinforcements. If he dared to touch his territory, he had to be mentally prepared for his revenge.
It was just dark, and Yicheng was about to bury pots and make rice, but the Fengcheng army, which was already full of food and wine, began to call for battle again.
Those who were pushed to the front of the formation this time were all people sent to Fengcheng by the Turks.
They were tied up with five flowers and led to the front of the battle array to beg.
"Major General, save us, we are Turkic people!"
"That's right. When we were asked to go to Fengcheng to do business, we didn't say that our lives would be in danger."
Everyone was shouting at each other, which made the soldiers on the tower get upset.
At this moment, Fito's subordinates couldn't bear it any longer: "Major General, let's go out of the city and do what they want."
The Fengcheng army did this to them, almost roasting them on the fire.
If they don't leave the city to welcome them today, how should the Turkic people treat them?
But if you leave the city, you will undoubtedly fall into the opponent's trick of luring the snake out of its hole.
Everyone is dead!
It's really sad.
At this time, another group of people raised objections: "We don't have enough manpower now. We will be defeated when we leave the city. Losing the city will be a serious crime. Major General, think twice."
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused dissatisfaction from the hot-blooded faction: "Are you just going to watch the people below the city and don't care?"
If so, how would the people in the city view them?
How can a general who cannot even protect ordinary people protect the Turkic territory?
"Major General, there are always choices to be made. If you lose this city today for the lives of hundreds of people outside the city tower, the king will be blamed. What do you think is more important?"
"Besides, Mo Jingzhan may not really dare to kill those people who have no power to restrain a chicken."
Compared with the people in the city, the lives of a few hundred people were insignificant.
At the same time, they were also betting that Mo Jingzhan would not dare.
But they underestimated Mo Jingzhan's methods.
For Mo Jingzhan, from the moment those people dared to step into the Three Continents, their fate was already doomed.
An hour later.
The hundreds of people were shouting under the city tower until their saliva dried up, but the city gate showed no intention of opening.
So, Mo Jingzhan sighed and said: "It seems that your Turkic generals don't take you people seriously."
The tied Turks lowered their heads when they heard this, feeling extremely aggrieved.
I made a good promise when I sent them to Fengcheng. In the future, they will be the first contributors to the Turkic expansion of the territory. When the Turkic army takes over the three continents in the future, they will always be recorded in the credit book.
But now, after things fail, they will be abandoned.
If they had known earlier, they might as well have stayed in Fengcheng honestly, entered the household registration of the people of Dayuan, and become the people of Dayuan!
At this moment, they felt extremely regretful.
When Mo Jingzhan put out a list for them to choose, they chose to go back to the Turks.
Unexpectedly, their loyalty did not bring them the glory they wanted.
For a moment, I felt really sad.
"Prince Mo, if we are still willing to stay in Dayuan and be the people of Dayuan, is that okay?"
I don't know who asked, and the others instantly looked at Mo Jingzhan as if they saw hope.
Mo Jingzhan raised his eyebrows: "You are willing to enter my Great Abyss? But what about your relatives who stayed in the Turks? In the future, the Turks will threaten their lives and ask you to be their internal agents, and then occupy my territory in the Great Abyss. What will you do?
How about that?"
Everyone was a little confused by his series of questions.
They really haven't considered this issue.
Mo Jingzhan looked at them with mocking eyes: "When you came to my Dayuan with the intention of encroaching on my territory, you should have been mentally prepared. Today you died here not because I, Mo Jingzhan, was cruel, but because you were a Turkic general.
Ruthless."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and immediately soldiers surrounded him.
Then, there was a sudden movement of hands and swords, and all those hundreds of people fell to the ground.
The Turkic soldiers on the tower could clearly see this scene. The more violent ones had long been so angry that they wanted to rush down and fight to the death.
Mo Jingzhan rode his horse in front of the formation, used up his internal strength, and said: "Turkish people, you see clearly, this is your general, and this is the order your king gave them."
"I made good promises when I sent them to the Great Abyss, but what happens now? Do you still need to follow such a general and such a monarch?"
"If this matter were done to me, my prince, even if I die, I will not allow others to touch a single hair of the people of Dayuan!"
"Anyone who dares to invade our Great Abyss territory will be punished by this prince!"