As night fell, more tribesmen rushed over.
They were all teams of a hundred or so people. They first watched from afar. Some people couldn't wait and approached the camp to report their identities. They were from a certain tribe.
These people usually belonged to tribes that were relatively close to the Yellow River. They didn't come here to fight.
They asked for information and were invited to the camp. They fed the horses first and rested later.
When they knew that there wouldn't be a fight, they sent a team of ten people back.
They went back to tell their own Fuqian and then told the people of the Tang dynasty.
That's right, they were helping the Tang dynasty. If the Tubo Dynasty and the Military forces of the Tang dynasty started a war, they would report the situation back.
Their thoughts were simple and direct. When disaster struck, who would help them? The Tubo Royal Court obviously wouldn't care.
Even if the tens of thousands of people from the Tang dynasty were all killed, the Tang dynasty still had many soldiers. The Tubo Royal Court would definitely suffer heavy losses.
They would help to pass the message. When the winter was hard, they would ask the Tang dynasty for help. The Tang dynasty would remember the past, right?
The reason why they had to enter the camp was to show their identities. They were on the same side as them!
Anyway, the Tubo Royal Court couldn't attack them. It was so far away.
If they really attacked them, they would give up their belongings. They would give all their cattle and sheep to you. They would run to the Yellow River with their tribesmen.
It didn't matter what they lost. If they lost something for the Tang dynasty, the Tang dynasty would compensate them double.
Now, they were just moving there bit by bit. It was summer, so they were embarrassed to go there directly.
The people who joined the Tang dynasty first met them when they went out to hunt. They all said that the Tang dynasty had many good things, including medicine for curing diseases.
The hunters brought pressure cookers with them. It was the first time in their lives that they ate a pheasant cooked by a pressure cooker. The meat was directly deboned, and the bones could still be chewed.
They said that they were borrowing it, but they didn't say when they would return it. They had been using it all along!
They also heard that they needed hot water to give birth. Without a pressure cooker, the water was not hot enough.
No wonder after their tribesmen gave birth, there would always be children who died. It turned out that they were sick soldiers. Yes, sick soldiers.
If they wanted to kill sick soldiers, they had to use the water boiled in the pressure cooker.
"Da Lun, someone wants to betray us." The people from the large factions found Qi Li Xu and expressed their worries.
They had scouts who knew the situation of the people who came and went to deliver messages.
"En!" How could Qi Li Xu not know?
"Why don't we use the tactic of exhausting the troops? Make a ruckus from all directions and pretend to attack." Someone else suggested.
Qi Lixu looked at the other party and stared at him, "The other party was already exhausted during the day, why didn't you fight? Now, you're using a strategy of exhaustion? If the Military forces of the Tang Dynasty also shout 'kill', aren't you afraid that our army will roar? "
"What if they attack first?" Another 'noble' thought that everyone was the same.
"Do you know how the Winged Knights are trained? Do you know what Zhang Xiaosong's army is like? Those from the Tang dynasty were all elites.
They usually received the best treatment, and their families received a lot of benefits. How could they kill each other? Do you really think that he wrote the camp whistle because he was scared? "
Qi Li Xu Tai knew the reason for Ying Xiao. Someone was deliberately venting. The lower the morale, the more likely it was Ying Xiao.
When the troops of the Tang dynasty arrived, they carried out the deployment of the camp in an orderly manner. They were already very tired, but they still persisted.
Seeing them kneel to Princess Jincheng, they were actually proud. They were not kneeling to Princess Jincheng, but to the glory of the Tang dynasty.
Do you believe that they will call your troops a mutiny if you make trouble for them?
Now you are telling me this? Are you sure you really want to fight? What were you doing earlier? Why didn't you take advantage of the fact that the other party was tired and unsteady?
You clearly don't want to fight, but you still act like you are not afraid of fighting. Who are you trying to show?
On the other side, Princess Jincheng was sleeping, hugging her as she slept.
The tent was not as comfortable as the palace, but Princess Jincheng slept soundly.
The camp was not quiet. There were always the footsteps of the patrolling soldiers, very orderly.
The people who were listening automatically turned this movement into the background music.
… …
In the deeper night, Li Yi did not sleep. He slept for a long time in the afternoon, so now he was energetic.
He ran to the yacht and looked at the moon alone. It was a new moon, not the first day of the lunar month. From the first day to the fifth day of the lunar month, the moon could not be seen at night.
It could only be seen during the day when the weather was good. So the night was vast, and the new moon was like a hook, which was misleading.
Today was the first quarter moon. The moon came out early, so it was right in the sky.
On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the moon would be overhead in the middle of the night.
Li Yi always thought about Princess Jincheng. A girl who took on the responsibility of the country at such a young age and married far away.
To put it nicely, it was to promote cultural exchange. Then why didn't the real princess marry?
A country relied on a woman to pacify the border. How could it be called a prosperous country?
Li Yi felt that he had transmigrated too late. If he had transmigrated earlier, he would not have married anyone.
But then again, was it the time of Princess Wencheng? Could he have transmigrated earlier to the Han Dynasty? It was still early …
If he had transmigrated to the primitive society, how much suffering would he have suffered?
As he thought about it, he drank by himself. Dizzily, he took out the cello and sang by himself.
"The night ~ is ~ hazy ~ and ~ shines ~ on ~ the ~ horizon ~ of ~ the ~ new ~ moon ~ like ~ a ~ hook ~ of ~ memories ~ of ~ the ~ past ~ like ~ a ~ dream ~ … please ~ ask ~ the ~ people ~ you ~ miss ~ so ~ often ~ cry ~ …"
Li Yi sang. As a male chauvinist, he always felt that he owed Princess Jincheng a lot, or the other women who married far away because of politics.
"Woo ~ woo ~ woo ~ woo ~ woo ~ woo ~ woo ~ woo ~ …" Unknowingly, the sound of a flute with the same tone sounded.
Under the light, Xiao Lan played the flute. Princess Yongmu appeared in a colorful dress and began to dance.
Princess Yongmu danced. Someone played Zhui Guang, and a group of palace maids and eunuchs followed.
In Li Longji's dynasty, palace maids and eunuchs all had to be multi-talented.
After repeating it twice, Li Yi stopped.
Princess Yongmu and the palace maids and eunuchs posed. The Zhui Guang dimmed, but there was no curtain.
"Wen Tian, it's so late. Why aren't you sleeping?" Li Yi called Princess Yongmu over.
"We're not open tomorrow. I've told them that they can go back and use the new things first." Princess Yongmu ran over with a smile.
"That's right. Our Wen Tian Lan Xiang Pavilion is a high-end business. Opening every day doesn't reflect our status. Opening two or three times a month is considered a lot."
Li Yi poured beer for Princess Yongmu. He was drinking beer now. The reason why he was drunk was because he drank white wine at the beginning. It was 60% alcohol.
He felt that he was under too much pressure recently. Ever since he went out to sea, he hadn't relaxed for a long time.
After drinking half a liter of white wine, he wanted to have a good night's sleep. But he was too drunk and still wanted to drink.
In other words, he drank too much. But when he sang, his metabolism increased, and he could continue drinking.
"Li Lang, I will drink with you. No one will disturb us. Let's …"
"Report ~ ~ Khitan King Li Shihuo is dying. First aid, first aid!" Before Princess Yongmu could finish, someone shouted.
"How can something happen to him in the Tang dynasty? Isn't there an imperial physician visiting him every day? "Li Yi's eyes widened. This situation was not right.
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