There are no gods in this world, at least, no one has ever seen a living god.
But strangely, there are miracles in this world, and they appear in the world from time to time, making the world dare not forget their existence.
So, can anyone control miracles in this world?
If this question had been asked before, Jieli Khan would have scoffed!
Because even the shaman with the most profound magic power on the grassland dare not say that he will definitely be able to summon miracles.
Even if it is summoned reluctantly, it will only set off a small fire and spit out some water. It is useless except for viewing!
However, when the old man told the various visions accompanying Li Shimin's rise one by one, Jieli Khan, who did not believe them at first, also hesitated.
"You said that their emperor had used the divine thunder once in Luoyang City?" Jieli Khan took a breath and felt a chill on his spine.
As a Khan, as the king of the Turks! The most powerful person on the grassland!
Jieli was never afraid of life and death fights, but he only respected these illusory things.
This can be seen from the fact that he had to take six shamans with him when the army went out.
Of course, not many people know this, but the old man happens to be one of them.
"Then drag... drag it to the truck and lock it. After tonight, hang it on the flagpole tomorrow!"
The old man whispered a few more words, and Jie Li's expression changed even more strangely, but in the end, he gave up the idea of killing Fang Xuanling immediately.
History always changes unexpectedly.
Fang Xuanling never thought that she would save her life because of an unknown old man.
Likewise, Jie Li would not know that from this day on, his death knell would have been sounded.
As barbarians, the Turks are indeed very capable in fighting. After all, this is their ability to make a living.
Growing up on horseback, they have to face cruel external conditions all the time. In this environment, every Turkic person who grows up is an excellent warrior!
But in this world, if there is something gained, there must be something lost!
The Turks were extremely ferocious in fighting. When it came to marching, setting up formations, and fortifying their garrison, they were probably not even as good as a small school in the Tang Dynasty.
Nowadays, the 100,000 troops that invaded the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty are stationed densely on the banks of the Wei River. They are disorganized and chaotic. Not only do they have no forward and rear camps, but there are even very few sentries.
Perhaps, the Turks who are accustomed to fighting on horseback are not afraid of enemy attacks. Even if they come to this strange land, as long as their horses are by their side, they stubbornly believe that they are invincible.
The sun set behind the mountain little by little, and in the huge camp, apart from the occasional laughter and curses, there was only the continuous sound of snoring.
"Hey, if we can block the Wei River upstream, wait for the water to rise, and then suddenly release the water, we will definitely flood these bastards!"
In this dark night, a group of men in black pushed a cart slowly towards the river bank with the sound of surging water. The person at the front held a metal telescope and looked across the river with regret.
Speaking of.
"Brother Dog, stop joking, this is the Weishui River! It's a few hundred steps wide, who can block it?" A fat man in black who was pushing the cart grinned and said disapprovingly when he heard what the man said.
"Huh?" Hearing someone questioning his words, the first person slowly put down his binoculars and looked at the fat man with twinkling eyes.
The fat man accidentally saw this look and immediately shuddered. A bad premonition came to his heart: "I...I was right."
"Bang..."
The fat man's answer was a big kick on his butt, which almost pushed the fat man to the river bed and made him eat his shit.
"Damn fat man, you can't do it, that's because you are stupid! Don't think that others can't do it like you! If my Marquis were here, do you believe he could drown those Turks to the point where they don't even know their mother?
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"Brother Dog, are you talking about Xiao Hou?"
The fat man's butt was kicked repeatedly, but he seemed to be unable to feel the pain. Instead, he moved forward excitedly: "Where is Xiao Hou now? Will he come?"
After hearing this, it goes without saying that I guessed it.
The person just now was Gouzi. Perhaps it was because he was often kicked by Xiao Han at home. When Gouzi was outside, his favorite thing was to kick others with his feet. As close confidants, Fatty and the others were used to being kicked for a long time. One day he wanted to
If I don't touch my feet, my whole body will feel uncomfortable, as if I have a shortcoming.
But here, seeing the fat man approaching him again, Gouzi kicked the fat man away again with disgust: "Ahem, my Marquis has big things to do at this time, so of course he won't bother with this little thing...
Work, work quickly!"
"Isn't fighting the Turks a big deal?" The fat man went to pull the cart with a resentful look on his face after being kicked. Several men in black around him also wanted to laugh but couldn't. They all groaned and groaned. It was very hard.
In this dark night, there were several large vehicles like this, but compared with Gouzi, those places were much more serious.
But the cart was pointing to the Turkic camp on the other side of the river.
"How much longer?"
A mile away from Gouzi, Chai Shao, also wearing night clothes, leaned against a large car and asked the people around him in a low voice.
However, when the man heard the question, he did not raise his head to look at the stars in the sky. Instead, he took out an hourglass from the cowhide bag on his back.
"There are still three quarters of an hour!" The man said with certainty after looking at the scale above.
"Three quarters of an hour." Chai Shao nodded when he heard this, took out a few fire folders behind his back, opened the lid, and made sure that there was a dark red fire inside, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Watch the time carefully, you must not delay it.
!If someone discovers you later, do you know what to do?"
"The general will know! I am willing to die for my country!" The men in black around Chai Shao were startled, and then they all raised their hands and whispered in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, after hearing such a "loyal" answer, Chai Shao became furious on the spot. He lowered his voice and shouted at several people: "Bullshit, who told you to die! You all stayed alive for me. It's not easy to practice like this."
Several people are here and they are all dead, so why should I show up to them?"
Several men in black were a little confused by Chai Shao's scolding. After a while, one of them boldly asked: "Then, let's..."
Chai Shao sneered, stretched out his hand to touch the small trebuchet with a steel bow arm next to him, and said word by word: "Listen carefully! If someone discovers it, push all these things into the water first! Absolutely
Don’t let the Turks get it! After doing this, run! Run as fast as you want and as far as you want! As long as you reach Chang’an alive, you will not only be innocent, but you will have merit. Do you hear me?”
