There is a cloud in the art of war.
First, soldiers are valuable and quick.
Second, strike first to gain the upper hand.
Third, the brave have nothing to fear.
In the decisive battle, where did Yan Qi waste time?
Take advantage of his illness and kill him.
Yan Qi told Ye Meigui to beat the war drum.
Boom, boom, boom.
With the sound of war drums, murderous intent soared.
Nothing can stimulate people's blood and murderous intent more than war drums.
Ye Meigui ordered the armored chain horses to charge forward.
Followed by Leng Youxue's Flying Arrow Army.
Iron-clad warhorses harvest heads in front.
The Flying Arrow Army used the cover of the cavalry to shoot arrows wildly.
Kulicha and Taiban were on the outside, driving their armored horses and making dumplings of the Turkic army of 500,000.
Boom 1
The armored horses ran rampant and came into close contact with half a million Turkic cavalry.
Oh boy, Mars is hitting the Earth.
Blood flew out instantly.
Thousands of people were splashed with blood.
Another collision, thousands of people howling like ghosts and wolves.
"Run away, help me."
"Where to escape?"
"No, I'm going to die. I haven't married yet."
"Spare your life, spare your life."
…
The trees fell and the hozens scattered.
A large group of soldiers shouted for mercy at the top of their lungs.
Yan Qi had no intention of stopping.
Stop now, that's called a woman's kindness.
It is necessary to use the force of explosive collision to eliminate these half a million troops in an organic form and accumulate enough deterrence before there is a possibility of sparing lives.
Before these 500,000 troops are completely defeated, there must be no mercy.
"kill!"
Yan Qi waved the command flag without any courtesy.
On the grassland of Nuoda, accompanied by the roars and howls of wild beasts, there are also the miserable sounds of pleading.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Waves of blood mist rose.
The air is filled with the smell of blood.
The Turkic army of 500,000 was finally inspired with its last burst of vigor and began to fight to the death.
This is the opportunity that Yan Qi has been waiting for.
This is the last stubbornness of the Turkic army of 500,000.
As long as the last stubbornness of the Turkic army is cleared away, then they will no longer have any bloody courage, they will surrender, they will beg for mercy, and they will willingly accept any slaughter.
Yan Qi sent the signal for a general attack to Ye Meigui.
Ye Meigui no longer cared about casualties and ordered loudly: "Kalba, Kulicha, and Taiban, kill them for me. If you see one, kill one. If you see a pair, kill a pair."
"yes!"
Jalba, Kulicha, and Taiban were all barbaric generals. Killing an individual was like killing a cow or a sheep without batting an eyelid.
They led a large army and slaughtered wildly.
Although his own casualties are also high, the heavy damage he inflicts on the enemy is also quite domineering.
The exchange ratio reached three to ten.
The Turkic army of 500,000 became 400,000, and the 400,000 was reduced to 300,000.
Three hundred thousand, and then reduced to two hundred thousand.
When there were only 200,000 people left in the Turkic army, they were desperate and gave up all resistance.
They were dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and numb deep inside.
Deep in the soul, the last stubbornness was thrown out of the sky.
They became meek lambs.
Take whatever you ask for.
Seeing that the time had come, Yan Qi shouted angrily: "Surrender, avoid death!"
Ye Meigui and others also shouted: "Surrender, avoid death!"
All the troops shouted: "Surrender, avoid death!"
The momentum is huge.
Soaring straight into the sky.
Clang, clang, clang!
Just listen to the sound of weapons falling to the ground.
The surviving 200,000 troops couldn't care less about anything. They threw away their weapons, knelt on the ground, raised their hands high, and kept talking.
"Surrender, we surrender."
"We are willing to surrender to Master Yan and Princess Rose."
"Please spare our lives."
"Uuuuuuuuah, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die."
…
No one was standing.
Two hundred thousand people knelt on the ground, crying.
Their courage had been completely scared away by Yan Qi.
Yan Qi nodded slowly and said to Ye Meigui: "They were frightened and surrendered willingly. Congratulations, you have an additional 200,000 elite soldiers."
Ye Meigui was very happy: "You are the incarnation of victory. When you are here, it means victory."
Yan Qi had a stinking look on his face: "You just know it!"
…
The remaining thing is to clean up the mess.
This battle will determine the outcome in one fell swoop.
Killing 400,000 people, plus the 200,000 killed before.
A total of 600,000 people were killed before and after Moss.
For Moss, this was definitely a devastating blow.
In addition, these 200,000 defeated troops surrendered to Night Rose, which was equivalent to an additional 200,000 new troops, while Moss lost another 200,000 troops.
One reverse and one positive, another four hundred thousand.
After this battle, Night Rose turned from defense to offense and seized the initiative.
That night!
A celebration banquet was held.
All the generals under Ye Meigui's tent were convinced by Yan Qi.
They were glad that Yan Qi was not their enemy.
Otherwise, they would be the ones being slaughtered today.
…
Drink until halfway through.
Yan Qi asked Ye Meigui to come over for a drink with the dozen or so surviving high-level Turkic generals.
After a while, thirteen high-level generals walked in with their heads drooping.
They were frustrated and frightened.
Once upon a time, they were also ruthless people who tore apart tigers and leopards with their own hands.
However, in today's battle, Yan Qisheng scared their courage away.
They become timid mice.
Plop!
When they saw Yan Qi, they couldn't help but kneel down and kowtow.
"Greetings...Greetings, Mr. Yan..."
Yan Qi helped them up enthusiastically: "We are all our own people, why should we be polite."
"One of our own?" They were a little confused.
Yan Qidao: "Didn't you surrender? Since you have surrendered, aren't you one of our own? What? Do you still want to rebel? It doesn't matter. If you want to rebel, I will give you a chance."
"Huh? Betrayal? Don't dare, absolutely don't dare."
Plop!
The thirteen Turkic generals were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt down.
"Lord Yan, calm down, how dare we rebel!"
"Just now, we were in a panic and didn't react. We surrendered and were convinced."
"Yes, we are willing to serve Master Yan and Princess Rose."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "That's right, that's right. Come on, get up and introduce yourself. Let's drink together and we'll be acquainted. From now on, we'll all be Pao Ze."
"Master Yan, my name is Kun Su, and I would like to propose a toast to you."
"Hello, Mr. Yan, I am Lun Fang. Thank you for not killing me."
…
Thirteen generals began to sign up and toasted to Yan Qi.
Yan Qi wrote down the names one by one.
They are all high-ranking generals. Although they cannot be compared with generals of Sima's level, they are also ruthless characters at the level of military commanders.
It is also influential in various tribes.
What Yan Qi wants to do is to use their influence to disrupt Moss' unified policy.
Among the thirteen generals who surrendered, Kunsu and Lunfang were the first to give their names.
This also means that the two of them have the highest official rank and the greatest influence.
Yan Qixiao looked at Kun Su and Lun Fang: "It is a blessing for you and your family that you can take refuge in me and Princess Rose."
Kunsu and Lunfang were a little confused: "Why did Master Yan say this?"
