Wei and Jin Cooks

  Chapter 896 I'm off tune

  Many refugees have reached their limit. They can hardly even move their fingers. Zhao Hanzhang and the others passed by, but they just raised their eyes to look at them, and their eyes were full of numbness.

  Shi Le had seen many dead people, so he couldn't help being startled at this moment, and said to Zhao Hanzhang in a low voice, "They won't survive."

  Zhao Hanzhang remained silent, slowly approached the city wall, raised his head and looked in the direction of the east gate for a while, with a serious expression, "Get ready for a surprise attack."

  If everyone is going to die, it is better to die because of her, and more people can be saved.

  Like Zhao Hanzhang, there are people in the city who have been thinking about the refugees outside the city.

   Jinyang has been besieged for a long time. Not only the refugees outside the city are sad, but the pressure inside the city is also great.

Liu Kun felt uncomfortable and couldn't sleep for a long time. He went up to the city gate and saw the dots of fire outside the city, the fuzzy and ashen-faced refugees in the fire light, the Huns who were quiet but persistent on the other side, and the lonely string in the sky. On the moon, I suddenly feel lonely.

  He turned his head and asked the left and right, "How about the Hujia song that the soldiers practiced?"

   respectfully said: "It's half done."

  Liu Kun said: "Call them to the tower."

  Zhao Hanzhang looked towards the east of the city, and was discussing with Shi Le in a low voice, whether to attack tonight after a short rest, or wait until dawn to kill the enemy, when he heard a sad and distant music.

  Zhao Hanzhang was slightly stunned, and looked up at the city in the distance.

  Shi Le was also stunned, "I've heard that Liu Yueshi's musical attainments are quite high, but playing music at this time..."

  Zhao Hanzhang did not speak, but listened carefully, and there was a whistling sound, it was Liu Kun.

  He just stood on the tower and raised his head and screamed. There were no lyrics, only whistling, but the tune was sad, very similar to the local accent of the Huns.

Not only the Xiongnu people, but also the Jie people have such a local accent. Shi Le could hear it for a while. In Liu Kun's singing and Hu Jia's voice, he thought of his mother who was living outside, and his life in the village when he was a child. tears.

  The refugees leaning against the wall raised their heads in a daze, and stared blankly at the direction of the music. If they died at this time, would they be able to see their families and return to their hometown?

Holding their knives and staring at Jinyang City, the Xiongnu soldiers couldn't help but think of their family and hometown. They had been out for a long time, and they didn't know what was going on at home. They heard that Pingyang City was forced by Zhao Jun and their relatives were separated. get back…

  The city that could not be conquered for a long time, the relatives who disappeared, and the confused future of life and death made the hearts of the Xiongnu soldiers twitch.

  A soldier cried bitterly, got up after a while, and moved back quietly. He wanted to go home and find his relatives. He had to confirm whether they were still alive...

   One person got up, and people around him began to move back quietly.

  The generals who were lowering their heads and wiping their tears came to their senses, their faces changed drastically, and they immediately shouted: "What are you waiting for, camp late at night, don't move in vain."

   Some people stopped, but some people retreated like a demon.

   Liu Sheng, the leader of the army, saw this, and heaved a long sigh: "The will to fight is no longer there. Staying here is just a waste of life. Let everyone retreat, retreat for 20 miles, and come back after reviving the morale of the army."

  The lieutenant general can only respond and order people to retreat.

  The Xiongnu soldiers retreated amidst Liu Kun's whistle and Hu Jia's sound.

Zhao Hanzhang regained his senses from the music, saw the Xiongnu army retreating in a scattered manner, his eyes were full of splendor, and immediately said to Shi Le: "Go to order troops, you lead three thousand troops to charge from south to north from twenty miles away, and I will attack you from the south to the north." Charge from west to east, join the Xiongnu center and go out!"

  Shi Le was shocked: "Since they have already retreated, why didn't they take the opportunity to admit refugees..."

  Zhao Hanzhang waved his hand and said: "I never pin my hopes on others, especially the enemy."

Although there is indeed an allusion in history that Liu Kun and Hu Jia retreated from the enemy, no one knows what happened afterwards. If she was the opponent's general, she would temporarily retreat, and then use this to revive the morale of the army. Just tell them that they can capture Jinyang City. Going home to pick up his wife, children, parents and relatives to Jinyang for a reunion, she believes that the soldiers will definitely work hard.

  Therefore, there are pros and cons to this matter, and she prefers to take the initiative in her own hands.

  Although Shi Le disagreed in his heart, after all, they only had 5,000 people, 5,000 versus 20,000, the difference in numbers was too great, and they were still very capable of fighting the Huns.

   But this is Zhao Hanzhang's order, and this is his first battle after surrendering, so he can only obey.

  So Shi Le took the order and left.

  Zhao Hanzhang was about to leave, the music on the top of the city changed, and it was still distant, but it was less sad and more tolerant and calling.

   Zhao Hanzhang stopped walking, this song is very familiar.

  She focused her eyes slightly, and said to Ming Yu in a low voice: "Mr. Ming, you go into the city and let Liu Kun lead the troops to support us."

  Ming Yu whispered: "The Xiongnu soldiers may not be completely retreated. At this time, the call to the door has attracted them. If they fight back, won't it harm Jinyang?"

  Zhao Hanzhang: "Then find a way to send information to the city without alarming them."

  Ming Yu: ...Where can he find a solution at this moment?

   "Shooting arrows towards the city, with information on the arrows?" Before Zhao Hanzhang could reply, he shook his head and said, "No, the movement is still loud, and the Huns are not fools."

Zhao Hanzhang was in a hurry to take Zeng Yue back to order troops and go out to battle. The more anxious she was, the clearer her mind became. She paused for a moment and looked at Fu Tinghan, "I gave this music score to Liu Kun, but at that time I only sent the score, not the lyrics. , if you sing harmony outside the city, he must know..."

  Zhao Hanzhang paused and said: "Even if he can't comprehend, because of your singing, he will introduce you as a confidant. With his character, he will definitely find a way to send someone out to find you."

  After all, Liu Kun is a music enthusiast.

   Zhao Hanzhang ran away after finishing speaking, and left his personal guards to Fu Tinghan.

  Fu Tinghan couldn't hold her back, "But my singing is out of tune..." Zhao Hanzhang had already disappeared.

  Fu Tinghan looked helplessly at the direction where she disappeared, and could only turn to look at Ming Yu and Zhang Bin.

  Ming Yu and Zhang Bin said they couldn't help, and they didn't know the lyrics.

  Fu Tinghan could only clear his throat and hum tentatively while listening to the melodious music above the city...

  He memorizes the lyrics, and even remembers the musical sound corresponding to each lyric. He also knows what the correct key is, that's right, the key is changed when you hum it.

   Ming Pre:…

  Zhang Bin lowered his head to hold back his laughter, and took two steps back silently, hiding himself in the shadows, so as not to laugh out loud and be hated by Fu Tinghan.

  Ming listened to it twice before stopping Fu Tinghan, "Mr., I'm coming."

  Ming Yu has a very high musical accomplishment. Although Fu Tinghan's singing is very fragmentary, the music on the top of the wall is complete, and the lyrics he sings are clear and recognizable.

Ming Yu memorized it at once, and compared it to the music, he knew roughly how to sing. Just as the music on the top of the city sank, Ming Yu sank, and immediately sang loudly to the music: "Seek the Dao To eliminate soldiers, to detach all things with detachment—"

  (end of this chapter)