Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty - Chapter 839

Li Xin glanced at Di Zhengye strangely.

“Listen to this voice, the other party has at least a hundred people.” Di Zhengye swallowed and said.

Dou Liang said nothing. He has never been on the battlefield, and he can’t tell the number of horses just by listening to the sound. But he knew that Di Zhengye had been on the battlefield and had rich experience. Since this guy said that he could see a hundred men and horses when he turned over the sand dune in front, there must be an eighty men and horses there anyway.

The two numbers sound quite different. But it’s actually not that big. Because no matter whether it was one hundred or eighty, Li Xin and the crowd couldn’t deal with it.

Everyone’s eyes fell on Li Xin, and by the way they also pressed their fate on his shoulders.

Li Xin licked his lips.

Moving forward, if the whereabouts are revealed, the seven of them will certainly not be able to run dozens of horses. This time, there is no rescue site for the sandstorm, and there is no doubt that he will die.

But if you retreat… it would be too unwilling. And after going back, he has to face endless despair, which is more torturing than death.

Li Xin thought for a long time, and finally said: “Let’s wait here.”

Dou Liang showed a confused look: What is this decision?

Li Xin looked up at the sand dune in front of him, and said, “Even I can hear the horse’s voice so clearly. The distance between us and the other party should be very close, no more than a few tens of feet at most. It is almost evening, and the other party is at this time. Stop, if there is no accident, I should be planning to rest here for a night.”

“We can wait here. I don’t believe that many of them don’t need to eat, drink, and Lhasa. There will always be people who are alone to pee and shit, right? When we catch the people who are alone and ask, we will know them. What’s the situation? If it’s really not there, when it gets dark and they are all asleep, we can turn over to see the situation at night. If we really can’t get it down, we can go back and think of a solution.”

Tang Jian nodded and said, “This method is prudent.”

Dou Liang didn’t like this method very much, but he couldn’t say a better one. If the opponent has few people, he can rely on assassin’s kung fu to find a route to the investigation from the opponent’s blind spot. But the other party now has dozens of people, with many people and mixed eyes, and there is no blind spot at all.

Moreover, this place is still a desert full of yellow sand, and the background color is too single. He couldn’t sneak well either. So I didn’t dare to risk looking over the sand dunes alone. When any one of them is exposed, the result may be the destruction of the entire army.

So Li Xin and others sat down behind the sand dunes. The air was dull, no one spoke, only the sound of horses and people mixed together, like the hum of mosquitoes.

While Li Xin was seriously deducing in his heart how to disperse this group of people, so as to break down one by one and **** their food and horses, Tang Jian’s expression suddenly changed, sometimes frowning and sometimes frowning. Stretch.

“Something’s wrong…” he said slowly.

Li Xin recovered from his imagination and gave Tang Jian a strange look.

“Listen carefully.” Tang Jian put a hand on his lips to signal everyone to be quiet, and the other finger pointed to the sky, asking Li Xin to listen carefully to the sound floating in the air, “Why do these Turkic soldiers… said Is it Guanzhong dialect?”

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