When Mohe Dagan saw the Tang army's cavalry scattering the fire-breathing immortal Khan's personal guards, he immediately gained momentum, drew his blade and shouted: "Warriors, kill me!"
The sudden cavalry Shi Mukun chased the defeated troops of the Fire-Tumbling Immortal Khan. Most of these people threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground. A few of them fled like headless flies, and were chased by the soldiers and chopped down to the ground.
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Seeing that the war was over, he immediately gave an order to the first warrior under his command: "Sonadu, you speed five hundred light cavalry to pursue the Fire-Spitting Immortal. Try to get ahead of the Tang army and bring his body back to me!"
Sonadu crossed his chest with one hand and saluted: "Khan, I will not let you down!"
He immediately ordered the cavalry officers behind him: "Two cavalry teams will follow me."
Mo He sent out some of his troops to pursue in the southeast direction. As a result, they had just chased five miles away when they encountered two armies on the left side led by Yang Xilie forming formation to block the front.
Sonadu reined in the horse's reins, raised his hand to signal the cavalry to stop, put his legs under the horse's belly and slowly stepped forward, crossed his chest with one hand, saluted and asked, "Why did Deputy Ambassador Yang stop me!"
Yang Xilie also rode out of the formation, raised his hands and said: "According to the order of Zhongcheng, we are here to intercept the remnants of the defeated army of the Fire Spitting Immortal."
The tight nerves on Sonadu's face gradually relaxed, and he imitated him and cupped his hands and said: "In that case, can you let me wait? I am ordered by Mohe Khan to pursue the remnants of the Fire-Tiffling Immortal Khan."
"In that case, there is no need to go. We, the Anxi Qingqi, have been led by Zhongwu General Zang Xile to pursue the Fire Spitting Immortal. Your Mohe tribe will stay behind to clean up the battlefield and gather the remnants of the Fire Spitting Immortal Khan."
Sonadu frowned and asked, "Is this also Gai Zhongcheng's order?"
Yang Xilie hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."
Sonadu was also a cheerful man. He stopped talking nonsense and turned his horse's head directly to order the cavalry: "Go back!"
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Mohe Dagan's army cleared most of the battlefield, pursued and gathered the surrender troops to where the white wolf skin banner was, and they all stopped consciously.
The fire-breathing fairy's banner has still not fallen down, and the few remaining bodyguards are covered with arrows and stained with blood. They hold the flagpole with their backs, as if they are several sculptures solidified by blood and remain motionless.
The long banner of the flag fluttered against the west wind, and the smoke and dust rolled up on the ground swirled around the flag. The soldiers of the Mohe tribe who surrounded them stayed in place, the iron swords they held in their hands were trembling, and countless thoughts surged in their hearts.
, is admiration or shame.
The aura of just a few dying Guardsmen shocked everyone. Everyone knew that the Guardsmen were the legacy left to his son by Khan Sulu. This was the reason why the Tuqi Shi tribe dominated the Western Regions.
The root of the year lies. Under the white wolf's skin, there are only warriors who died in battle, and no cowards who live in an ignoble way.
Mohe Dagan saw something strange in the distance, and asked in surprise: "What's going on?"
A centurion ran back and reported: "Khan, ahead... you'd better take a look for yourself."
Mo He snorted with a cold eyebrow, jerked the reins of his horse and moved forward. The tiger commanders followed him on horseback, and the soldiers surrounding the banner moved out of the way.
Gai Jiayun also led the Chinese army to the battlefield in the east of the city. Looking at the large banner still standing in the distance, he seemed to be feeling grateful in his heart and rode his horse towards the banner.
Mo He saw the scene in front of him, the pile of corpses clustered around the flagpole, and there were still dead soldiers guarding the big banner on top of the corpses. This was the guard of Sulu Khan. Did Mo He have such dead soldiers beside him?
?I’m afraid there won’t be any.
He turned over and dismounted, went to kneel down in front of the big banner, and many soldiers of the Mohe tribe also knelt down on one knee, with their right hands folded across their chests to show respect. This is the courtesy that only a true warrior who rides on a horse should receive.
Mohe stood up slowly, faced several soldiers guarding the banner and said with emotion: "The Khan has fled, but the banner is still standing. Mohe is very grateful to you. A true warrior should follow the Ming Dynasty. Mohe is willing to open his mind.
By bringing you under the command of Chu Mukun's pro-army tiger division, your brothers and sisters will also be protected by the Chu Mukun tribe."
The five warriors were leaning on each other and leaning against the flagpole. They were dying and seemed to have no strength to speak. One of them, holding the flagpole, slowly raised his head and shook his head mechanically with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Mo He still refused to give up, crossed his arms and asked again: "As long as you agree, just nod, and I will send someone to treat your injuries immediately."
The soldier holding the flagpole coughed up pus and blood from his mouth and stained his chin and beard. He shouted angrily: "Give us a good time!"
Mo He shook his head with regret and turned around. The soldiers behind him drew their bows and arrows, and the arrows shot out of the air, killing the last warriors, and the white wolf's banner slowly fell.
Gai Jiayun rode his horse and watched this scene from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh: "The tiger is dead but the Sulu era is finally over."
In the battle of Suiye City, the Fire-Tumbling Immortal Khan and Dumozhi lost more than 30,000 people from the family left behind by Sulu, and fled to the southeast with only a hundred riders. After the Mohe tribe cleaned up the battlefield, they gathered the Fire-Tumbling Immortal.
More than 8,000 troops surrendered, but this was incomparable to his losses.
When Mo He thought of this, the resentment towards Gai Zhongcheng rolled in his heart like a mudslide.
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No matter how lively the battlefield in the east of the city was, it had nothing to do with the west side of Suiye City. The soldiers were all panicking from waiting, and most of them simply sat cross-legged on the ground.
"I think it won't be long before we can enter Suiye City directly without going into battle."
Li Siye turned around and glanced at the soldier who was speaking, and the other soldier obediently shut his mouth.
Fumeng Lingcha galloped towards this side on horseback. The soldiers who were sitting on the ground hurriedly stood up, holding their spears and lowering their heads.
Fortunately, Fumeng Lingcha did not get angry. He had more important things to announce. He galloped to the front of the formation and yanked the reins with both hands. The horse's two front hooves were raised forward and stood up, making a neighing sound.
"On the left and right, the Yuhou army and the right wing army obey the order! Change from the offensive formation to the marching formation, march westward to join Bahan's army, and send the troops to Talas!"
Li Siye immediately sheathed the top of the Mo Dao in his hand and tied it to his horse. It seemed that this was a long-term success. This Mo Dao didn't see any blood in Suiye City, so it might be able to do evil in Talas City.
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From a historical perspective, the Anxi Army fought two wars against the Tuqi Shi Hei forces. One was personally commanded by Gai Jiayun, and the other was led by Fu Meng Lingcha, who conquered Talas City and killed the Hei Khan.
Erwei Teqin.
Now it is quite consistent with the trajectory of history. His soul from later generations has not yet been able to pull the lever and deviate the trajectory. Can history really be changed? Will he suffer divine punishment?
Gai Jiayun's victory was indeed easy, in other words, it was an easy victory. Just like the battle of Dialongcheng four years ago, the thirty-three-fold charge fought fiercely for more than three months, and in the end Gai Jiayun was defeated.
He led the Beiting army to pick peaches. But this time he tricked the Tuqi Shi Huang, surnamed Mohe Dagan.
The left and right Yuhou armies took the regiment as the basic unit and marched in sequence towards Ashbula City. In the battle of Suiye City, they were just a foil. In the attack on Talas, they wanted to become the real protagonists.