When the Turkic deputy general who was about to pay the bill heard the white robed young general, he was in a good shape and quietly frowned.


    Recalling a moment, the Turkic deputy general said slowly.


    "It''s strange to say that in recent days, there has been no news about this person, just like the evaporation of the world."


    The Turkic general sat slowly on the wolf skin seat, with a cold light in his eyes.


    "Before that, although I was sweating hard on the front line, I gave this person the opportunity to go straight to the king''s court! I suffered great humiliation on the prairie."


    "If I can really meet this boy, I will kill this Tang general and present his head to Khan!"


    Tukul mentioned that the eyes of the Turkic deputy general gradually lit up a bright light of revenge.


    Earlier, Tang Hao broke Xiangcheng and slaughtered all the Turkic soldiers in the city.


    This practice is undoubtedly a piece of pain in the hearts of Turkic soldiers.


    At present, the broken city is imminent, and a great opportunity for revenge is in front of us.


    Thinking of this, the Turkic deputy general showed a fierce look in his eyes and clenched his fist tightly.


    What the Turkic deputy general can think of is how turkur, as the Turkic chief general, can''t think of it.


    Tukul''s face was gloomy, his eyes were uncertain, clenched his teeth and said in a deep voice.


    "Kill the soldiers, kill the city! We must let Datang pay for his blood!"


    At this time, a Turkic scout hurried into the account and said with a little panic.


    "General, it''s not good. Those soldiers of the Tang Dynasty fought tenaciously and repulsed our attack!"


    Hearing the speech, the deputy general suddenly changed his face and couldn''t help blurting out.


    "What!"


    Even tukul in the account couldn''t sit still, "whoosh" stood up.


    In the face of Xiangcheng, which is easy to get and has a good chance of winning, such a big turn has taken place at this time. How can this Turkic general not be angry.


    Tukul kicked over the scouts kneeling on the ground and shouted.


    "Waste!"


    After that, the Turkic general quickly stepped out of the army tent, turned over and mounted his horse and came to the front line.


    The deputy general looked angry and dared not take a breath, so he followed closely behind him.


    When he arrived at the front line, tukul smelled the stench from Xiangcheng from a distance. He could not help frowning and looked at Xiangcheng.


    this moment.


    Whenever a Turkic soldier was about to climb the city, buckets of hot water poured on the Turkic soldiers climbing the ladder at the head of Xiangcheng city.


    Suddenly, the soldiers couldn''t care to climb the ladder. They rode on the drenched part of their body and screamed and fell down.


    The soldiers who climbed the ladder in the back were also knocked down, and the scene was extremely tragic.


    The Turkic general looked at the scalded soldiers with filth all over their heads. The scalded places quickly became red and swollen, rolling and wailing under the Xiangcheng city.


    The original situation of climbing the city was also one of stagnation.


    The soldiers who wanted to climb the city under the city were frightened when they saw the tragedy of the soldiers in front of them, and they didn''t dare to run forward for a moment.


    Seeing this, Turkic general tukul looked at the city head and roared to the few city guarding officers and men of the Tang Dynasty.


    "There are few Tang soldiers left!"


    "Come on! Kill those Han people!"


    Forced by the general''s power, several groups of Turkic soldiers hardened their heads and climbed the ladder again.


    However, what is waiting for them is the same end.


    Buckets of hot golden juice fell from the sky!


    Those Turkic soldiers who were filled with gold juice into their noses even died on the spot after falling. When they didn''t struggle much, they foamed at the mouth, their faces were red and swollen.


    Seeing the tragic death of their companions, the Turkic soldiers under the city were shocked and confused for a time.


    I knew the power of this golden juice in an instant. For a moment, no matter how forced by tukul, no one dared to climb the ladder rashly.


    Seeing the soldiers under Xiangcheng at this time, they were afraid of hands and feet and did not dare to come forward.


    Even some Turkic soldiers began to fear and fled, unwilling to take the lead again.


    Tukul is completely angry!


    There are still few soldiers guarding the city. There are not many people. A great opportunity to break the city is in sight.


    At present, his own soldiers are afraid of the hot juice and dare not take a step forward. If the stalemate continues, it will be difficult to organize the next wave of offensive.


    Moreover, it is too easy to obtain the boiling water of gold juice. If it is dragged down, more boiling water of gold juice will be transported to the city.


    At that time, even if you take Xiangcheng with many people, the loss will be huge!


    With this in mind, tukul jumped on the horse, took out his machete and roared loudly.


    "If there is a fugitive, decapitate immediately!"


    While talking, he rode forward and cut down a fleeing Turkic soldier with a knife.


    Kill Liwei!


    At the command, Turkic generals took out machetes and held them in their hands.


    Deserters were killed!


    At this moment.


    The fleeing soldiers were stifled, stopped their steps, and no one dared to flee back.


    But no one dared to easily try the power of golden juice.


    At this moment, on the border of Datang, Xiangcheng is in a strange situation.


    There were more than ten thousand Turkic soldiers, and the bodies of thousands of Turkic soldiers were stacked under the city. There were rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.


    Some were armed with arrows, most of which were shot by random arrows when attacking the city.


    Some of them had their heads open and their brains cracked to the ground. Most of them were hit by wood and boulders.


    And there were others with twisted faces and strange Yan red on their faces, which was terrible.


    In this strange war situation, the Turkic soldiers stood in front of the moat, holding machetes, with a touch of fear in their eyes. Looking at the few guards in Xiangcheng, they did not dare to take a step closer to the wall.


    On the head of Xiangcheng City, it was in a mess, with many dead and wounded soldiers. Even the towers and pavilions were burning and thick smoke billowed.


    The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, holding wooden barrels, stared at the every move of the Turkic soldiers under the city.