Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Just when Zhao Lang was lost in thought.

Meng Tian, ​​who was among the sergeants, and Fusu and Gao beside him, were also dumbfounded.

Fusu and Gao actually didn't doubt that Zhao Lang could subdue these people. They were from Liaodong.

Followed Zhao Lang all the way up.

Watching Zhao Lang helplessly, leading the people, first overturned the own Centurion.

Then the whole county was played with people, and no one hundred team was intact.

Not to mention going to the Great Wall again.

Coming all the way!

Just look at Zhao Lang's temperament that can't wait for a day, and if he can let these thousand generals go, he will come!

But the problem is that none of these thousand generals resisted at all!

This is too abnormal!

Meng Tian's heart was also writhing, he knew these people, all of them were proud soldiers.

How come you just accept a heavenly hairy boy as the coach?

This is not normal!

Could it be that your Majesty has left behind?

Meng Tian shook his head very quickly, with his majesty's temperament, he disdains to use such small means.

Why is that?

Suddenly, a few soldiers on the side said,

"Hehe, General Zhao has become our commander, and we will have a good time now!"

"I've heard that General Zhao treats own's subordinates very preferentially!"

After listening to the discussion of several people, Fusu and Gao seemed to understand something.

But Meng Tian is still puzzled, these thousand people will not take a fancy to these!

At this time, a disdainful person said,

"Hey, a group of ignorant little boys, just care about what they eat and drink?"

"Do you know how many people were injured in the last war?"

"Almost everyone is injured! There are a lot of serious injuries, but what about it? Only a few died!"

"Then General Zhao personally brought people to save! Under General Zhao, it is equal to half his life!"

A kind of soldier suddenly realized,

"Hey, you know so much."

She showed a smug smile and wanted to continue bragging, but was scolded by the centurion on the side.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, all the people stopped talking.

But there was a hint of disdain in the Centurion's eyes.

What do these people know?

Zhao Lang's force is superb, which is obvious to all, otherwise the general would have been killed by the thousand Huns.

Therefore, these people, the defenders of Yunzhong County, have inherited this sentiment.

And the financial resources are obviously very strong.

Now that the general asks him to lead a county, how important is this?

Look at Zhao Lang's age again!

The future is limitless!

Who would be so stupid, to antagonize such a person?

He could think of something a centurion could understand.

Those thousand people will not understand?

It's just that he won't talk to these boys.

After all, he is a centurion.

At this time, Meng Tian also understood the key, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"This kid, unknowingly, took away the hearts of the people!"

Meng Tian knew about the thousands of generals on the stage clamoring to help Zhao Lang clean up.

Zhao Lang stabilized.

Meng Tian looked at Fusu and Gao who were still a little confused, and couldn't help but sigh.

They are all princes, so why is the difference so big?

Meng Tian said lightly at this time,

"Let's go, go back."

After speaking, he took someone to leave.

And Zhao Lang himself is still a little beeping, but the situation is already like this, so there is no need to use it in vain.

Speaking loudly,

"Since you are not dissatisfied with the general, then heed the order!"

"Within three days! Ready to go out of the Great Wall with Ben! Kill the Huns!"

In an instant, all the soldiers in the camp responded loudly,"Really!"

——

A few days later, before dawn, the night on the grassland was like ink.

A small Xiongnu tribe is enjoying the quiet night.

Suddenly, there was a very slight vibration on the ground.

The sheep in the tribe began to agitate slightly.

Soon, more than a dozen Huns took their weapons, got out of their simple yurts, and began to shout loudly.

"There are cavalry approaching!"

Then stepped on the horse.

The whole small tribe also moved.

The Huns are preparing for battle every moment!

But at this time, a group of nearly a hundred Great Qin cavalry came directly!

The one headed, holding a spear is like a murderous god!

The dozen or so ordinary Huns who rushed over could hardly fight back in front of him.

Even if they were lucky enough to dodge, the cavalry behind them would directly drown them.

This is not a battle, but a massacre.

When the sun rises.

The whole small tribe was left with only women and children wailing.

"General, we..."

Lu approached Zhao Lang at this time and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Lang's bow.

call out!

After a sound of breaking through the air, another scream sounded on the grassland.

Seeing this scene, Lu's eyes narrowed slightly.

The person who was shot to death by Zhao Lang just now is a hundred steps away!

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Lang put the bow away and said lightly.

This kind of shooting slow-moving target, after having mastery in archery.

It's already extremely easy.

"General, this tribe has been cleaned up, how to deal with these things?"

Lu returned to his senses and continued to ask.

Zhao Lang glanced at the situation of the small tribe and said,

"As before, kill all the men."

"Let the women and children drive the cattle and sheep back to the Great Wall."

At this time, Lu Kui laughed and said,

"General, the final general is precisely for this, so that's why I have this question."

"The soldiers don't quite understand. What are we going to do with these? There are not many people and sheep, so why don't you just kill them?"

He can see it in the past few days, and Zhao Lang is not kind-hearted.

It's definitely not because of women and children, so I dare not start.

Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"Do you know why the Huns still keep these small tribes here? Even if the army has killed several times?"

Lu returned,

"These small tribes are just like our outposts, used for warning."

"And they don't need supplies, it's convenient."

Zhao Lang nodded.

"Do you know why you guarded the Great Wall but didn't step into the grassland?"

Lu came back a little strangely,

"What do we want these places to do? We don't keep sheep."

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled.

"You see, this is the problem. Staying here for a long time consumes money and food."

"But what if we can make money while defending the city?"

Lu said with some surprise,

"The general joked, how can you make money when you fight on the sidelines?"

Zhao Lang thought about the textile machine in his home, and said,

"So I would like to try, pass the order, all the women, children, and cattle and sheep, even if there are not many, I will take them home!"

Their mission this time is to eliminate the Xiongnu tribe within two hundred miles.

The task is not difficult, and there is no problem with bringing these people.

Although Lu still didn't understand a bit, he still came back.

"Yes!"

And Zhao Lang's line of sight has been along the grassland and extended to the horizon, muttering to himself,

"Tsk tusk, who would have thought that fighting is the most profitable business?"

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