Two days later, in front of the Turkic camp, Jieli had a gritted smile on his face, waiting for the arrival of the Tang Angel.

In order to survive, he had to endure such humiliation, and secretly swore in his heart that sooner or later, one day, the man on the throne of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty must know how powerful he is, and even he thought that in the future, he must personally cut off the head of the man on the throne.

The long sound of the horn of "Woo ......" woke up Jieli, and on the distant horizon, you can already see the banner waving, which is the team of Tang Angel Tang Jian.

"The Turkic Khan has seen the angels of the Tang Dynasty, may His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty live long live, long live, long live." In the face of Tang Jian, who was standing upright, Jieli saluted reluctantly.

There's no way, this time I don't know which tendon in the Tang Emperor's mind is wrong, I have to get something 'long live, long live, long live', I really don't know who came up with this, it's too perverted.

Long live you, you can live to be 100 years old, and you are so awesome.

"The Turkic Khan has taken orders!" Tang Jian had a solemn face, holding Li Er's holy decree in his hand, and no matter how ugly Jieli's face was, he read it nagging.

From the establishment of the Turkic Khanate, all the way to the relations between Sui and Turk, and then condemned the Turks for their successive offenses and their failure to keep their promises.

For half an hour, Tang Jian's mouth never stopped, I really don't know how the one-foot-long yellow silk wrote so many words!

But fortunately, after half an hour, Tang Jian didn't seem to have anything to say, so he helplessly shouted the word 'Qin this', ended the work of announcing the decree, and let go of Jieli's old waist that was about to break.

"Turkic Khan Decree, Shane!" In order to be able to survive, Jieli followed the rules, honestly accepted Li Er's holy decree, held it in his hand, and said to Tang Jian with a smile: "Please also invite the angel to enter the camp to rest." ”

"Great Khan please!" Tang Jian, who played Jieli Yitong, also smiled and made a gesture of please, inviting Jieli to go along.

So, Jieli handed over the holy decree in his hand to Zhao Deyan beside him, and affectionately pulled Tang Jian towards his tooth tent.

Seeing Tang Jian, and then scolding him for the holy decree of incompleteness, Jieli's heart was completely put down, if nothing else, it is estimated that in a few days, Datang will retreat, and he can also retreat to the depths of the grassland.

As for whether to recruit troops yourself or take refuge in others at that time, that's another matter, and there is no need to think about it at all now.

That night, Jieli set up a banquet to entertain the Tang Angels, and a large amount of beef and mutton was served on the table as a celebration.

Datang is about to withdraw from the army, there is no need to save grain and grass materials, everything will return to the previous calm, and the prairie is still the world of the Ashina tribe.

The camp outside also celebrated the end of the war, and under the propaganda of stubbornness, the news that Datang was about to withdraw from the army spread throughout the Turkic camp, and countless Turkic warriors were rejoicing and celebrating.

The liquor that had been hidden for a long time was taken out, the cattle and sheep that had been kept in captivity were slaughtered in large quantities, and the loud pastoral songs were sung, as if everything had returned to before the war.

And less than thirty miles away from the Turkic camp, more than 100,000 Tang troops were constantly moving closer to them, shuttling back and forth non-stop, exchanging each other's marching routes.

The 'fangs' scattered around the Turkic camp were responsible for clearing the Turkic outposts while constantly marking the route of the army.

After wandering the steppe for more than half a year, they were often around the Turkic battalion, and they were extremely familiar with the patrol routes and patrol methods of the Turkic cavalry, and with almost no effort, they cleared the patrol posts on the periphery of the Turkic battalion.

The last battle cost them about 1,000 people, and although there were about 300 people who were able to return to the 'fangs' after more than a month, the casualties of more than 700 people had already been remembered They kept this hatred in their hearts, and they didn't want to take revenge all the time.

Therefore, this time the 'fangs' were even more ferocious, and all the Turks they killed without exception had two wounds, one in the heart and one in the neck.

Skirmishes, sabotage, assassinations...... These are what the 'fangs' are good at, although they also have an advantage in frontal combat, but they will never be much more lethal than the sixteen guards, after all, those Turks have legs, and they will run away when they can't be defeated.

As the noisy night drew to a close, the Turkic camp slowly fell into a deep sleep, and the vigilance of the Turks, who thought they were about to say goodbye to the war, had reached its lowest point since the beginning of the war.

......At dawn, the sky was white, and a low trumpet sound came into the Turkic camp from all directions, followed by a series of rapid horses' hooves into the ears of the Turkic soldiers, who were still in the fog.

"Enemy Attack ......"

"Run, the Tang army is here......"

"Help...... Ah......h

After drinking too much wine and sleeping in a daze, the Turks didn't understand what was happening at all, and a large number of Tang cavalry had already rushed into the camp, waving horizontal knives in their hands, and cutting off heads with horror and confusion on their faces.

"What's going on! What happened! It was not the first time that Jieli was awakened by the fight, and he calmly dressed under the service of the maid.

Jieli, who drank too much wine, has not reacted yet, it was the army of the Tang Dynasty that killed him, and in his opinion, the movement outside should be that the soldiers who drank too much alcohol were making trouble.

"No, it's not good, Great Khan, great, the army of the Tang Dynasty has been killed." Obsessed with his strength covered in blood, he broke into Jieli's tooth tent from outside the door, and the steel knife in his hand was still dripping with blood, but he didn't know whose blood it was.

"What?! The Tang Army? Didn't they, he, have already retreated? Jieli's face changed suddenly, and the words 'fooled' came to mind.

"They had been lying in ambush near us, taking advantage of our unpreparedness to celebrate last night, and attacked." Stubbornness said angrily, looking like he was completely deceived and deceived.

"Don! Yes......! Jieli pushed away the maid beside him, pulled out the portable knife beside him, and asked with red eyes, "Where is Tang Jian?" Where is that envoy of the Tang Dynasty? Ben Khan is going to kill him with his own hands! ”

"Great Khan, I just went to see it, and the Tang people have long since run away!" Taking advantage of the anger Jieli's mind to be a little confused, he approached him with his lost mind, and the moment he didn't react, he kicked Jieli in the chest.

"Ah......h

"You ......" Jieli looked at him with incomprehension, surprise, and panic in his eyes, and he looked at the stubbornness and lost his thinking, and he was a little speechless for a while.

"A certain is already a general of the Tang Dynasty Zuo Wei Lang, Great Khan, I'm sorry." A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and the back of the long knife in his hand slammed into the side of Jieli's neck, knocking him out directly.