Marquis house.
At noon, a group of carriages quietly arrived at the front door of the government yard.
Four carriages were carrying two Phnom Penh wooden boxes, and more than 30 guards from the king''s house of Jin stood beside the carriage.
Obviously, the things in this box are obviously valuable.
However, for this neighborhood, New Year gift giving is not a rare thing, and not many people pay attention to it.
The leading bodyguard bowed with bowed hands, looking particularly respectful, and said to the guards of the Marquis house.
"Please report to the Duke of Dingbei that the artifacts entrusted to the king of Jin have been completed. I hope the Duke can check them."
Hearing that it was a subordinate appointed by the king of Jin who came to serve it, the guard didn''t dare to ask more, so he ran directly to the house to report.
Not long after, Tang Hao strode out of the house and said to the odd bodyguards and soldiers.
"Everybody, it''s hard."
Then he waved his hand behind him and said.
"Move to the North House warehouse."
When the servants hurried to move the box, Tang Hao took the cloth bag prepared by Wu Tong and stuffed it into the Lingtou bodyguard''s hand.
"These are some hard work for craftsmen and brothers."
Naturally, the bodyguard knew that the king of Jin had a deep relationship with Tang Hao and was absolutely afraid to accept it.
Tang Hao pushed back his arm and said.
"At this age, I''m just trying to be happy. Take these to buy some wine for my brothers! Don''t refuse."
"In addition, I hope you will keep it confidential."
This is also the first time the bodyguard has dealt with Tang Hao. His kind words and approachable attitude immediately increased the bodyguard''s favor with Tang Hao.
The bodyguard smiled, slowly put the money into his bag, patted his chest and said.
"Lord Hou, don''t worry. Even if you don''t speak, the small one won''t leak out."
Tang Hao nodded slightly in response.
Tang Hao didn''t have to be so polite to such a small official.
But if you really want to enter the era of hot weapons, you must deal with these people.
It wouldn''t be much wrong to have a good relationship with these people now.
After seeing off the soldiers, Tang Hao took Wu Tong and couldn''t wait to go to the warehouse.
This is the first batch of cross era weapons made by Tang Hao in this strange time and space.
When the box was opened, rows of fire guns lying in the hay appeared.
The improved fire gun has three barrels cast together, and the powder chamber is connected with each other, which can carry out three tube continuous firing.
Touching the cold barrel, Tang Hao was a little excited. He picked up one and looked at it carefully.
Wu Tong looked at the dark, mixed with a touch of doubt in his excitement, took one, took it in his hand and said.
"Hou ye, this... Is this the one that used to spit fire? It seems different."
Tang Hao turned the fire gun in his hand and said.
"It''s just a little change. This one is more powerful."
"Go get the drawings of the Trojan horse in my study and let the carpenters hurry up production."
"Try to install these 100 fire guns before going out!"
The so-called Trojan horse is a horsehead small accessory on the fire gun, which is mainly used to compact gunpowder and confined space.
Although this accessory is small, it is a sharp weapon to enhance the power of the fire gun.
Of course, the record of this small object was accidentally encountered by Tang Hao in later generations.
While he was talking, the cry of the housekeeper sounded in the front yard of the north house.
"Hou ye, Grandpa Rong is coming!"
Put down the fire gun, Tang Hao hurriedly took Wu Tong to meet him.
Just out of the north room, there came the urgent call of father-in-law Rong.
"Dingbei Hou, where is Dingbei Hou?"
Hearing this, Tang Hao''s heart sank.
At this age, Grandpa Rong was in such a hurry that something important must have happened.
With a touch of doubt, Tang Hao turned around the corner so that father-in-law Rong bumped into him.
Tang Hao quickly bowed and said.
"Grandpa Rong, but what''s the big deal?"
Father Rong mianlian said eagerly.
"Dingbei Marquis, the old slave came to take a word for his majesty."
"Your Majesty, wending Beihou, if we use troops against East Turks in Datang, can we win them in two months?"
Hearing this question, the muscles on Tang Hao''s face twitched unconsciously.
This war was a battle for the survival of East Turks, and all the people of Turkic tribes were almost a foregone conclusion.
If only the military strength is included, it will at least reach about 80000.
The Datang side is different from the previous siege.
The extermination of the East Turks is to go deep into the hinterland of the grassland, even if the scale of troops cannot be small.
What''s more, at such a long distance, the foot strength of escorting grain and grass and military capital is almost 150000.
The total number is nearly 200000.
This is the biggest battle since the founding of the Tang Dynasty!
The grassland is vast, not to mention that it is not easy to find those wandering Turkic forces.
Even if it is this way, it will take a month!
At this time, the king of Tang thought that he would wipe out all the East Turks in two months!
Isn''t this a fantasy?
Although Jieli Khan is no longer there, how can there be no great talent and strategy among the remaining tiger masters?
For a time, Tang Hao couldn''t think of how to end the battle in these two months!
What''s more, Tang Hao now knows that there has been a change in the West Turks!
Now, let alone two months, if the Western Turkic army rushed to the rescue, it would be a question of whether it could win the capital!