Tong'e is really not willing to give up like this. Because the main force of the Turks has not been lost now, if he says that this battle has been defeated, not only him, but all the Turks will be unwilling. But if the fight continues like this, Tong'e really has no confidence.
He didn't know how many trump cards Li Mu had. If he took out two or three more trump cards like last night, maybe all the 150,000 Turkic elites would show up here.
At that time, he will be the second Jieli. The Turkic nation has two major branches. The Eastern Turks have declined. If the Western Turks are destroyed by the Tang Dynasty again, I am afraid that the word "Turk" will only become a name in the history books.
Pen.
Tong'e took a deep breath and said: "Send a message to the other side and say... let me think about it."
…
In Qiuci City, Usman was busy for a while and finished all the things Li Mu told him. Then he remembered that Moham was here. After asking Li Mu for instructions, Usman came to a hidden house in the west of the city.
, entered the backyard, groped for a while on the ground where weeds had regenerated, and then lifted up the entire piece of turf, shoveled away the loose soil, and revealed an iron plate! If not informed in advance, no one would have ever discovered this iron plate.
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Then Usman tapped the iron plate with the hilt of the knife. The tapping sound was long and short, which was obviously a signal.
After sending the signal, Wusman stepped aside and waited quietly. After waiting for a while, a dull rolling sound came from under the iron plate. Then, the heavy iron plate slowly parted to both sides, revealing a hole the size of a wellhead.
Come to the entrance of the cave!
There was a light shining through the entrance of the cave, and the guard hurriedly shouted down: "Master, the reinforcements of the Tang Dynasty have arrived, we have won! You can come up!"
After hearing this sound, the people in the cave were completely relieved. Several of Moham's guards climbed out of the cave. After observing that what Usman said was true and not a lie, they finally showed a comfortable look. Several guards lined up to climb out.
When they came out, one of them was carrying a boy with pigtails on his back. The boy was about six or seven years old. His skin was as white as porcelain, he looked smart and cute, and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep.
Moham came out last, his fat body almost blocking the entrance of the cave.
"What's wrong with him?" When Usman saw the little boy, he rarely showed a trace of tenderness and asked with concern. He wanted to take the little boy over, but saw that she closed her eyes tightly and did not open them, as if she was enduring pain.
But the little boy couldn't help but giggle: "Big man, you are so stupid. Of course you have to close your eyes from the bottom up, otherwise you will go blind."
Sure enough, Wusman's voice was full of depression and said: "It's cloudy now, there's no need to close your eyes..."
"I don't know what's going on down there, so of course I have to be careful." The little boy then opened his eyes. Those big, crystal-clear eyes were full of cunning and agility. How could Moham give birth to such a nimble child?
It's simply a miracle.
At this time, the carriage came. Moham carried the little boy into the carriage, looked at Usman and asked: "How did the Marquis come here? There are 150,000 troops outside the city. Can we really win?"
"
"Are you questioning the Marquis?" Wusman frowned: "The Marquis is such a magical figure. He has his own methods. Didn't you hear the rumbling thunder yesterday? The Marquis brought a magic weapon and killed him.
The Turks are crying for their fathers and mothers, dying piece by piece! Now they are scared out of their wits. The Marquis has given an ultimatum. If the Turks do not withdraw their troops before dusk, it will be equivalent to a declaration of war. The other party has sent a message saying that they must consider it, but this does not mean
Where are you?"
"Then we still haven't retreated..." Moham heard this and went underground again: "I'd better hide first..."
"Father, why are you so timid? The prince and his rich body have come to our Kucha, but you don't dare to meet him. If I were him, I would look down on you."
Moham lost his face and scolded: "You are a child, what do you know?"
Usman laughed and said: "Your Majesty is right, the Marquis does not like cowardly people."
Moham was not a fool, he was just frightened. He calmed down at this time. He had analyzed it before. Kucha is an important hub on the Silk Road, which is true. But the Kucha royal family is not irreplaceable.
As long as the city of Kucha is controlled and the security of the city can be guaranteed, Kucha will still function the same no matter who the ruler is.
At this time, Li Mu came with his army and saved the whole city, and his reputation was at its peak. If he wanted to replace him or support another puppet, it would be easy and effortless. If he continues to fiddle with it, the Qiuci Kingdom may have been destroyed for hundreds of years.
If our foundation was not destroyed in the hands of the Turks, it would also be destroyed in the hands of the Tang people!
Thinking of this, Moham no longer hesitated and said: "Please lead the way, Moham requests an interview with the Marquis!"
…
The carriage drove into Li Mu's temporary residence and stopped slowly in the front yard. Usman jumped out of the car first and said to Moham: "I'll go in first to make a report and see if it's convenient for the Marquis to see guests now."
.”
Moham kept saying yes, but felt sad in his heart. How funny, this is the city of Kucha, and I am the king of Kucha. Now if I want to see someone on the ground in Kucha, I have to ask if it is convenient...
He cursed in his heart but never dared to say it. He looked at Wusman with an apologetic smile as he entered, and the fake smile on his face disappeared. The little boy looked at him and said: "Father, you'd better say it from your heart."
Be respectful in your heart, otherwise not only will you be killed, but I will also be implicated by you."
"What do children know?" Moham said habitually. After finishing speaking, he looked at his son again and said, "What a big boy, do you really think so?"
The little boy nodded heavily and said: "I have a hunch that the Marquis who came here is not here to discuss things with you. He has already made his decision. You can only obey it. If you don't obey, our Qiuci
The foundation is gone."
"This..." Although Moham knew that his son was right, he still couldn't help but feel a little lucky, saying: "The Tang Dynasty has always convinced people with virtue and reason, and would not be so overbearing and unreasonable.
Bar?"
The little boy sighed and shook his head, as if you believe it or not, I have already said everything I need to say.
Moham came out last, his fat body almost blocking the entrance of the cave.
"What's wrong with him?" When Usman saw the little boy, he rarely showed a trace of tenderness and asked with concern. He wanted to take the little boy over, but saw that she closed her eyes tightly and did not open them, as if she was enduring pain.
But the little boy couldn't help but giggle: "Big man, you are so stupid. Of course you have to close your eyes from the bottom up, otherwise you will go blind."
Sure enough, Wusman's voice was full of depression and said: "It's cloudy now, there's no need to close your eyes..."
"I don't know what's going on down there, so of course I have to be careful." The little boy then opened his eyes. Those big, crystal-clear eyes were full of cunning and agility. How could Moham give birth to such a nimble child?
It's simply a miracle.
At this time, the carriage came. Moham carried the little boy into the carriage, looked at Usman and asked: "How did the Marquis come here? There are 150,000 troops outside the city. Can we really win?"
"
"Are you questioning the Marquis?" Wusman frowned: "The Marquis is such a magical figure. He has his own methods. Didn't you hear the rumbling thunder yesterday? The Marquis brought a magic weapon and killed him.
The Turks are crying for their fathers and mothers, dying piece by piece! Now they are scared out of their wits. The Marquis has given an ultimatum. If the Turks do not withdraw their troops before dusk, it will be equivalent to a declaration of war. The other party has sent a message saying that they must consider it, but this does not mean
Where are you?"
"Then we still haven't retreated..." Moham heard this and went underground again: "I'd better hide first..."
"Father, why are you so timid? The prince and his rich body have come to our Kucha, but you don't dare to meet him. If I were him, I would look down on you."
Moham lost his face and scolded: "You are a child, what do you know?"
Usman laughed and said: "Your Majesty is right, the Marquis does not like cowardly people."
Moham was not a fool, he was just frightened. He calmed down at this time. He had analyzed it before. Kucha is an important hub on the Silk Road, which is true. But the Kucha royal family is not irreplaceable.
As long as the city of Kucha is controlled and the security of the city can be guaranteed, Kucha will still function the same no matter who the ruler is.
At this time, Li Mu came with his army and saved the whole city, and his reputation was at its peak. If he wanted to replace him or support another puppet, it would be easy and effortless. If he continues to fiddle with it, the Qiuci Kingdom may have been destroyed for hundreds of years.
If our foundation was not destroyed in the hands of the Turks, it would also be destroyed in the hands of the Tang people!
Thinking of this, Moham no longer hesitated and said: "Please lead the way, Moham requests an interview with the Marquis!"
…
The carriage drove into Li Mu's temporary residence and stopped slowly in the front yard. Usman jumped out of the car first and said to Moham: "I'll go in first to make a report and see if it's convenient for the Marquis to see guests now."
.”
Moham kept saying yes, but felt sad in his heart. How funny, this is the city of Kucha, and I am the king of Kucha. Now if I want to see someone on the ground in Kucha, I have to ask if it is convenient...
He cursed in his heart but never dared to say it. He looked at Wusman with an apologetic smile as he entered, and the fake smile on his face disappeared. The little boy looked at him and said: "Father, you'd better say it from your heart."
Be respectful in your heart, otherwise not only will you be killed, but I will also be implicated by you."
"What do children know?" Moham said habitually. After finishing speaking, he looked at his son again and said, "What a big boy, do you really think so?"
The little boy nodded heavily and said: "I have a hunch that the Marquis who came here is not here to discuss things with you. He has already made his decision. You can only obey it. If you don't obey, our Qiuci
The foundation is gone."
"This..." Although Moham knew that his son was right, he still couldn't help but feel a little lucky, saying: "The Tang Dynasty has always convinced people with virtue and reason, and would not be so overbearing and unreasonable.
Bar?"
The little boy sighed and shook his head, as if you believe it or not, I have said everything I need to say. Moham came out last, and his fat body almost blocked the entrance of the cave.
"What's wrong with him?" When Usman saw the little boy, he rarely showed a trace of tenderness and asked with concern. He wanted to take the little boy over, but saw that she closed her eyes tightly and did not open them, as if she was enduring pain.
But the little boy couldn't help but giggle: "Big man, you are so stupid. Of course you have to close your eyes from the bottom up, otherwise you will go blind."
Sure enough, Wusman's voice was full of depression and said: "It's cloudy now, there's no need to close your eyes..."
"I don't know what's going on down there, so of course I have to be careful." The little boy then opened his eyes. Those big, crystal-clear eyes were full of cunning and agility. How could Moham give birth to such a nimble child?
It's simply a miracle.
At this time, the carriage came. Moham carried the little boy into the carriage, looked at Usman and asked: "How did the Marquis come here? There are 150,000 troops outside the city. Can we really win?"
"
"Are you questioning the Marquis?" Wusman frowned: "The Marquis is such a magical figure. He has his own methods. Didn't you hear the rumbling thunder yesterday? The Marquis brought a magic weapon and killed him.
The Turks are crying for their fathers and mothers, dying piece by piece! Now they are scared out of their wits. The Marquis has given an ultimatum. If the Turks do not withdraw their troops before dusk, it will be equivalent to a declaration of war. The other party has sent a message saying that they must consider it, but this does not mean
Where are you?"
"Then we still haven't retreated..." Moham heard this and went underground again: "I'd better hide first..."
"Father, why are you so timid? The prince and his rich body have come to our Kucha, but you don't dare to meet him. If I were him, I would look down on you."
Moham lost his face and scolded: "You are a child, what do you know?"
Usman laughed and said: "Your Majesty is right, the Marquis does not like cowardly people."
Moham was not a fool, he was just frightened. He calmed down at this time. He had analyzed it before. Kucha is an important hub on the Silk Road, which is true. But the Kucha royal family is not irreplaceable.
As long as the city of Kucha is controlled and the security of the city can be guaranteed, Kucha will still function the same no matter who the ruler is.
At this time, Li Mu came with his army and saved the whole city, and his reputation was at its peak. If he wanted to replace him or support another puppet, it would be easy and effortless. If he continues to fiddle with it, the Qiuci Kingdom may have been destroyed for hundreds of years.
If our foundation was not destroyed in the hands of the Turks, it would also be destroyed in the hands of the Tang people!
Thinking of this, Moham no longer hesitated and said: "Please lead the way, Moham requests an interview with the Marquis!"
…
The carriage drove into Li Mu's temporary residence and stopped slowly in the front yard. Usman jumped out of the car first and said to Moham: "I'll go in first to make a report and see if it's convenient for the Marquis to see guests now."
.”
Moham kept saying yes, but felt sad in his heart. How funny, this is the city of Kucha, and I am the king of Kucha. Now if I want to see someone on the ground in Kucha, I have to ask if it is convenient...