"What? You said that little brother Tang has a way to retreat?"
General Li looked at Du Laosan, who was running out of breath, in confusion.
"Yes, that's what little brother Tang said."
Even General Li couldn't make the decision on such a big matter, so he asked Du Laosan to wait a moment and went to find the three Li brothers who had started.
"Is what you said true?" In the past few days, the Turkic siege has become more and more fierce, but reinforcements are far away. The three brothers of the Li family are also in a state of distress. When they heard General Li coming to report, they were all happy.
"Anyway, since he said he is a descendant of the Immortal family, he probably has some different abilities, and maybe there is a way to defeat the enemy!" Li Er said.
Li Da and Li San looked at each other: "Okay, let's go take a look."
The three of them, along with General Li, Du Laosan and a group of black armored cavalry, rushed outside Tang Ping's shop.
Several people got off their horses and asked eagerly before they even landed:
"Little brother, does he really have a good strategy to defeat the enemy?"
"I can't guarantee it, but I just heard Lao Cui and Lao Du say that as long as they can cause a disturbance in the enemy camp, it will be easy to succeed in a night attack."
Hearing what Tang Ping said, the three of them were slightly disappointed, but Li Er still nodded in agreement: "It is true. If a commotion can be caused in the Turkic camp in the middle of the night, then there is a high chance that the night attack will succeed."
"But that Geli Khan is not an easy person. The Turkic camp was made difficult for flying mosquitoes to enter. Even if he sneaks in one or two small operations, it will be difficult to achieve great things!"
"So, please take a look, is this thing okay?" Tang Ping said, pointing to the stereo that was being charged in his store.
"What is this?"
"Hmm..." Tang Ping thought for a while and said, "This thing can shout at regular intervals, and the sound is huge. We can record the words that disturb the enemy's morale first, and then let it play out at a fixed time in the middle of the night."
"Is there such a magical thing?" Several people looked at each other in disbelief.
Tang Ping saw that they didn't believe it, so he went up to play with it, and then said: "Two minutes...about ten breaths, it will sound by itself!"
So a group of people stared at the dark square box.
A minute later, a loud burst of music suddenly sounded:
"the vast horizon is my love…"
The sound was so loud that it could be said to be deafening. Even the messengers in the army who were responsible for shouting could hardly make such a loud sound.
And they could see clearly that Tang Ping was standing with them, and it took almost only ten breaths for this thing to sound automatically.
"How is it?" Tang Ping asked expectantly.
"Okay!" Li Eryi slapped Tang Ping on the back, staggering and almost knocking him to the ground: "Little brother, this thing can just shout whatever you want? Can you make it shout in the middle of the night? Words like Khan is dead?”
"That's right!"
"But, how to send this thing to the Turkic camp?" Li Da suddenly asked.
Tang Ping was stunned, yes, if this thing cannot be sent to the Turkic camp, or to the camp of Jili Khan, then the effect will be greatly reduced, or even useless.
"Emperor..." General Li remembered the instructions of the three brothers of the Li family and changed his words: "General, yesterday we requested to take back the bodies of the fallen soldiers outside the city, but the Turks refused and said that unless we offer a treasure from the Tang Palace, why not take advantage of the opportunity? This opportunity?"
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One day later, inside the Turkic camp, Jili Khan's tent.
"Khan, the Tang army promised to present a treasure and recover the bodies of the fallen soldiers outside the city!"
"Well, you go and bring the things back, and let them send people out. The number of Tang soldiers leaving the city cannot exceed two hundred, just keep them under strict guard!"
The heroic man who spoke first was none other than the Turkic commander Jili Khan.
"Khan, the destruction of Chang'an City is just around the corner. By then the treasures of the Tang Palace will be ours. Why do we have to agree to them again?" A bald general asked in confusion.
"Haha, do you think I'm really greedy for these two treasures? I agree to their request now, so I won't push them too hard. As long as Tang Jun has a sense of luck, he won't be so desperate when he resists!"
"Li Shimin, does he think I don't know that Cheng Zhijie has led Qingqi around to our rear? I have sent Ashina to look for him. As long as we deal with Cheng Zhijie's troops outside, we will attack the city!"
"Khan is wise!" Everyone in the tent bowed their hands.
Soon, a Turkic general brought back a dark square box.
"What is this?" Jili Khan asked.
"It is said that this thing is called the Tianyin Box, and every time you eat at noon or sunset, there will be fairy music singing."
"Oh? So magical?" Ji Li raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky: "It's almost noon. Let's have dinner together. Let's see the treasure of the Tang Palace, the Tianyin Box!"
The sun was gradually rising, but none of the group of Turkic generals were interested in the meat on the plate. They all stared at the black box in the middle.
Just when the sun was rising above his head and Geely Khan was getting a little impatient, a burst of tinkling music came out from the black box.
"real!"
"There really is a fairy sound!"
"How did this music come out? It's such a small box that even a dwarf doing tricks on the street can't hide in it! It's really amazing!"
"As expected of the Tang Dynasty!"
"Congratulations Khan, for getting this treasure!"
"Hahahaha!" Geely Khan laughed loudly.
Then a group of Turkic generals listened to this music and felt that the barbecue on the plate was more fragrant.
The beautiful music lasted for almost ten minutes before it stopped. Then at sunset, these generals came to Jili Khan's camp uninvited.
"Khan, do you want to put away the Tianyin box?"
"No need! Just put it in my tent!" Geely was happy today and drank some wine with the generals. Although he was not drunk, he was still a bit tipsy.
He carefully placed the sound box in front of his bed that day and lay down in his clothes.
"How much longer?" General Li asked Tang Ping nervously while holding his sword in one hand.
Tang Ping looked at his phone and saw that there were still thirty minutes left before the time he set: "There is about one stick of incense left!"
In fact, he was also nervous. This time, the Tang army deployed all its elite troops in order to complete their victory in one battle. If something went wrong, he would kill countless unknown soldiers and people in Chang'an City.
So he kept picking up his phone and watching the time pass by minute by second.
Finally, the time came to 02:50, and there were still 10 minutes before the sound started!
Three o'clock in the middle of the night is also the time when most people sleep the most.
He nodded to General Li. General Li waved his hand and the city gate slowly opened.
The men held straw horses in the mouth, and the Tang army silently rushed towards the Turkic camp under the moonlight.
Soon, the Turkic soldiers discovered them. Just when they were about to shout for a night attack, they heard shrill Turkic shouts from the Chinese army camp behind them.
"The Tang army rushed into the camp, and the Khan passed away!" (Turkic)
The shout was so loud that it was no exaggeration to say that it resounded through the sky in this quiet night.
You must know that in ancient times, military camps were extremely quiet at night.
What they were afraid of was that the soldiers would panic and cause the camp to explode or roar.
"What, the Tang army has already rushed into the camp, and the Khan has passed away?" Countless Turkic soldiers woke up from their sleep, and the entire Turkic camp...
What a mess!
