The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

v1 Chapter 44: Why hasn't it exploded yet?

"One hundred thousand in a hurry?"

Of course Zhao Lang knew that if he could use 100,000 hurricanes, it was naturally urgent.

As far as the south is concerned, it may not be a good thing.

Because if you win, it should be a good news,

Taking a slight breath, Zhao Lang calmly took the letter and opened it to read.

At the beginning, he also showed a smile and said,

"A Yu and the others are not idle either. They even trained so many elephants. Fortunately, this kid Hu Hai is lucky."

I have to say that this time, if there was no conscience, the Chu army might have succeeded in counterattacking.

Such a large-scale elephant collectively attacked at night, if only relying on human power, it is indeed difficult to stop it.

And the flying ink lantern is also difficult to detect in time.

Hearing this, the slave on the side hurriedly said with a smile,

"His Royal Highness Fu Wang is naturally blessed, and this is also what Your Majesty explained."

Zhao Lang smiled and continued to look down,

But soon, the smile on Zhao Lang's face slowly disappeared, and the slave on the side saw that the frown of his master was getting deeper and deeper.

I knew in my heart that something must have gone wrong in the south.

So he said with some caution,

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Zhao Lang didn't hide it at this time, he handed the document directly to the slave, and then asked,

"You still have other people beside Hao'er."

He naturally arranged for someone to protect the other party, but the person who handled it in detail was a slave.

At this time, the slave also read the information, his face instantly paled a little, and then said,

"Your Majesty, the slaves have arranged for four teenagers to be in the camp without conscience, just in order not to be discovered, they are not in the same group."

"So it's not clear if they are together now."

"But since these people didn't come back with urgent letters, they should be with His Royal Highness."

Of course there is another possibility, he did not say,

That is, these people are likely to have died in battle, so there is no way to send information back.

After all, on this kind of battlefield, no one dares to say that they have the absolute certainty of surviving.

The slave soon said again,

"Your Majesty, Prince, it is very likely that His Highness is in the hands of Chu Jun. I will quickly send a letter to the overlord and let them find it out!"

He doesn't care about winning or losing now, he just wants Zhao Hao to be alive and find him quickly.

However, he saw the owner shook his head and said,

"This letter is from a month ago, and no matter what happened, it is difficult to change it now."

"And I believe that Hao'er must be alive, but no one is allowed to say this."

I have to say that Daqin is still too big now. He sent a letter from the front line back to Xianyang,

In addition, it is winter now, and it will take a month.

It would take another month for him to send a letter back, and no matter what happened, he would be irreversible.

The reason why he believed in his heart that the other party was still alive,

It's because Tianyi didn't send back any news.

With Tianyi's force, as long as he is prepared for the current gunpowder and so on, it is not easy to kill the opponent.

As long as the other party didn't die, he believed that Hao'er would also be alive.

And after all, he has taught so many things, and the other party's survivability is still there.

Of course, if the opponent really died in battle.

He also had nothing to say.

The royal children died for Da Qin, of course.

"Okay, you go out first, I have to rest."

Zhao Lang said a little tiredly at this time.

The slave glanced at the other party with some worry, didn't say much, and led the people out of the palace.

After quitting, the slave said to others with a bit of sternness,

"Everything you heard and saw is rotten in your stomach, but if there is a little bit of wind outside the palace, everyone sits together! It doesn't end well!"

The others nodded their heads when they heard the words.

They all know that His Majesty is kind, but this one is cruel and tight!

Inside the palace, Zhao Lang looked at the letter he sent over and sighed a long time.

He suddenly understood the mood of his father back then.

Let him go out, don't worry, there will definitely be worries,

After all, swords have no eyes, water and fire are ruthless, the outside world is indeed wonderful, but it is also very dangerous.

But if you don't let the children go out, you will be worried. After all, Daqin's situation is here, and it is not so easy to become a qualified king.

Don't go to the bottom to see it in person, don't know Daqin, just rely on the things in the book,

How can it be possible to afford responsibility?

So it's actually extremely contradictory. Now let's hide it for a while, so that it's good for Daqin and the account.

Of course, Xiao Bailian can't know it now.

All he can do is hope that the other party is still alive and well,

"Hao'er, if you are still alive, then make some noise and let Dad know!".

After speaking, I couldn't help but look at the direction of the current state of Chu.

At this time, in a city in the hinterland of Dachu, unlike the snow-filled sky in Xianyang, it was still warm.

Pedestrians on the road were also peaceful.

Because the war on the front line was over, the mighty Qin state could not harm them either,

Naturally, they were relieved, but the casualties were a little bigger.

But most of the casualties were the fourth grade, and the following people, it was their honor that these people could die for the Great Chu.

At this time, on the street, a sturdy boy with a big head and a sturdy figure was playing on the street with two girls.

very striking,

It's just their appearance, and a line of followers behind them, it's not easy to let others know the identity of the other party.

At this time, the sturdy young man was showing off a bit and said to the two girls,

"Lu Yuan, Zigma, look at this is the hinterland of my Great Chu, is it much more prosperous than yours."

The strong boy is naturally Xiang Dalong,

A month ago, after the news of the victory came from the front line, they didn't have to stay at the border~lightnovelpub.net~ and the Dahan Kingdom and the Huns were married, so they were not so anxious.

So he took people back to the hinterland of Chu State slowly,

There is still some distance from the front line, so don't worry about safety issues, you can also show the prosperity of the Great Chu Kingdom.

Hearing this, Lu Yuan nodded helplessly,

Although she came with the task of getting married, the other party behaved more like an older child who wanted to show off.

rather than a real man,

Although the other party is a little younger, it is also too immature.

Zigma said without showing weakness,

"The country of Great Chu is indeed a lot prosperous, but I see that there are not as many people here as my Xiongnu."

Xiang Dalong frowned directly and said,

"Miss Zigma, although I have never been to the Xiongnu, I also know that all your clansmen are only in the millions."

"But there are more than ten million people in my great Chu people? How come there are not as many people as you?"

Zigma showed a smile at this time, and said with a bit of pride,

"Look around, how many people can be called human like us? Aren't they all slaves?"

Xiang Dalong was stunned by these words, and then his face turned reddish.

Indeed, in the entire country of Chu, there may be less than one million people in the first and second classes combined.

But now that it is being dismantled in person, it is somewhat difficult to pass on the face,

Looking around angrily, Xiang Dalong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to a few teenagers on the street not far away and said,

"Look, aren't there many people there?"

After he finished speaking, he directly brought people up to say hello.

As soon as I approached the other party, I vaguely heard one of the very handsome young men, as if whispering something,

"Why hasn't it exploded yet?"