A day later, the barbarian camp outside the Great Wall.

Although everyone seems to be performing their duties, everyone's eyes look at the direction of the Great Wall from time to time, and then look at the camp of the dead.

Although everyone chose to stay, they all felt a little uncomfortable.

At the beginning of spring, the tribe needed manpower.

But they were forced to come here by the Huns, but there was nothing they could do. Who let them lose the battle.

If it weren't for the Tianshen tribe at the beginning, they would have been ruled by the Huns now.

Only after reaching the border of Daqin.

The reason for going to death without letting them enter Qin to plunder is not so strong.

Now that someone has passed by, if the other party brings back a large amount of supplies, then I am afraid everyone will be shaken.

Qusi was in the tent at this time, checking the statistics of the camp. These statistics were made by the young man who came with him in Zhuangzi, and he was used to it.

All the teenagers are in key positions in the Celestial Tribe.

This is also his confidence to control the Celestial Tribe.

"Boss, everyone is talking outside now, saying that you don't have the courage of us barbarians."

"Do you want me to fake my death once, and let these people see the power of the devil... no, it's the power of the gods?"

At this time, a barbarian looked to die and said.

Zhao Lang used it on him back then, but it scared those people.

It will definitely work if used here.

Hearing this, he smiled and looked at the other party, and said,

"The head of the family has said that you can't use your skills until the most critical time."

The Hu man said anxiously,

"But the hearts of the clansmen outside are unstable. Isn't this the most critical time?"

He didn't want anything to happen to them.

Although he was tortured to death by these people, but there is one thing to say, after they surrendered.

The treatment is still very good.

It's much better than the days I lived in the small tribe!

In the past two years, he has given birth to several cubs. The rule of the Tianshen tribe is the guarantee for him and his family to live happily.

Therefore, even if he knew from the beginning that they were from Qin, he still spared no effort to help each other.

Because they are already one.

Hearing this, Qu Shi shook his head slightly and said,

"Don't you know the means of the Patriarch? Don't worry, these people will definitely lose!"

He knew the plan of the Patriarch, and it was impossible for these people to come back victorious.

Hearing to die and Zhao Lang's methods, the Hu people could not help but shudder, squeezed out a smile and said,

"Yes, yes, I naturally believe in the means of the devil... the gods."

Of course he believed it, and it can be said to be unforgettable!

Let's put it this way, he can even betray to death, but he will never betray Zhao Lang.

Back then, the scene of him being beaten to death and then being rescued alive still appeared in his nightmares from time to time.

At this moment, a guard hurried in and said,

"Boss, someone is back."

Qusi immediately stood up and walked outside, the Hu people who were left behind saw the other party's slightly clenched hands, and muttered,

"Not so sure."

Then followed.

As soon as I got out of the tent, I saw that the people in the entire camp had already come out at this time, each of them stretched their necks and looked into the distance.

But everyone's face was filled with astonishment.

The Hu people looked over at this time, and saw the team of angels walking in the front, and behind them were countless Hu people walking slowly.

When they got closer, they found that these people had wounds on their bodies, and there were some traces of flame burns.

What's more, none of these people saw horses around them!

There is only one reason why the Hu people did not ride horses when they returned from the expedition, and that was defeat!

And it was a big defeat!

In other words, this time, the Hu people failed to plunder the Qin State!

But, how is this possible!

This time, more than 10,000 barbarian cavalry went out!

Even if you are attacked, you won't lose so badly!

Thinking of this, the Hu people in the camp suddenly looked complicated.

Could it be that there is really divine punishment?

Is Daqin really a place blessed by the gods?

Just when they were in a daze, the voice of dying came from the side,

"What are you still looking at? Don't take over the clansmen yet! Didn't you make preparations before?"

Hearing the call, everyone woke up like a dream, and started preparing in a hurry. They were indeed given this order before they died.

But who would take it seriously?

I just thought it was an order from the other party to save face.

So it's a bit hectic now.

Looking at the situation in the camp, he didn't blame him for going to die, but smiled and said to a young soldier,

"Letter to the Patriarch, the barbarians are now fully under our control, and can be used as they please!"

"Go and give the Xiongnu another message, saying that we have been severely damaged in plundering Qin and Liaodong, and ask for their support."

This message was also sent by the head of the family.

After all, stabilizing the Huns was just a means, and Zhao Lang's ultimate goal had always been to kill the Huns.

Soon, one after another, fast horses left the camp and headed towards Liaodong and the Huns respectively.

At this time, Zhao Lang was leading people along the road in the hinterland of Liaodong.

From the frontier to Zhuangzi, even if it is galloping all the way, it will take more than a day.

Looking at the fields with no one working on both sides of the road, Zhao Lang said quickly,

"After cleaning up the war over there, we must arrange for everyone to resume production as soon as possible, and it will be much better after this year passes."

Although the peasant army in Liaodong was recruited this time, there were only more than 10,000 people.

But marching and fighting are never just counted as combat personnel.

Logistical folks, etc., are also a large number.

This naturally affects the work of the fields and so on.

The slave quickly took down Zhao Lang's orders, and sometimes his master would make some arrangements when he saw some situations.

There will be some trivial matters, and he needs to deal with them one by one.

Again, not everyone is qualified to be a dog.

Good dog, even more so.

Everyone marched all the way, and after a while, they came to the vicinity of Zhuangzi.

But when he got closer, he found that there were many young people gathered in front of Zhuangzi.

Zhao Lang couldn't help asking,

"Why are they all at the door?"

Hu Hai on the side smiled and said,

"Brother Lang, this must be Wangcai's arrangement. Zhuangzi came out to welcome us...we are all royals after all."

He still likes the feeling of being valued!

Hu Hai urged a few steps while talking, raised his head high, and reached the front.

Soon he arrived in front of Zhuangzi, and Wangcai, who had made a lot of money, was already standing at the door with a smile on his face to greet him.

Seeing them, he greeted them directly and said,

"Young master, you are back!"

As he spoke, the teenagers behind him also saluted one after another,

"Meet the owner!"

These people are all orphans collected by Zhuangzi. During the war, this kind of thing is too common.

If it weren't for Zhao Lang, most of these people would have died of disease or starvation, or even become food themselves.

Yizishishishi, this term has been around for a long time.

Although these words were meant for Zhao Lang to hear, it did not prevent Hu Hai from making them stand up proudly.

At this moment, a teenager came out, holding a small box in his hand, and said,

"Master! We have prepared a gift for you!"

Hearing this, Hu Hai's eyes lit up immediately, and said,

"Take it out and have a look, hey? Aren't you the child Brother Lang saved that night?"

"Here you come to Zhuangzi? Hehe, you are still a person who knows how to be grateful. Come on, let me help Brother Lang take a look at this gift, it's the same."

When Zhao Lang heard this, he slightly raised his eyes to look over, and sure enough, it was that child.

Cleaned up and looking good.

However, Hu Hai didn't know that the other party had assassinated him later.

Hearing this, the young man showed a nervous look on his face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said dryly,

"I offended the Patriarch before, so I want to use a gift to make amends to the Patriarch."

How could Hu Hai care about these things, he said carelessly,

"Well, Brother Lang is magnanimous. He won't argue with you about these things. Come on, just give me the gift."

As Hu Hai said he was about to get the box, just as the boy was clenching his teeth nervously, Zhao Lang's voice came from the side,

"Hu Hai, ask him to deliver the things to me."

Hu Hai was suddenly discouraged,

"Brother Lang is so stingy."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the side angrily, and drew circles with his feet by the way.

Brother Lang has changed, and he doesn't even give him the prestige in front of children.

uncomfortable.

The young man was tense, and he carried the box through the heavy guards and arrived in front of Zhao Lang. Ji Wushuang frowned slightly, but Zhao Lang asked with a smile as if nothing had happened,

"Where's your sister?"

The boy was startled and said,

"My sister went to the countryside with the doctor and the others."

Zhao Lang nodded,

"Studying medicine is also good. Daqin needs professional doctors now."

"Okay, you open the thing and let me have a look."

At this time, the boy took a deep breath, stretched out his slightly trembling hands, and tried to open the box, but the first time he failed.

Zhao Lang said in a low voice at this time,

"Don't shake your hands, or you won't be able to hold the dagger in the box stably, and it won't be easy to kill people."

Hearing this, the young man looked at Zhao Lang with eyes full of horror, and then his hands trembled even more!

The body is even more stiff.

At this time, the slave at the side also looked at him with sinister eyes.

In the end, it was Zhao Lang who helped the other party open the box, and a simple but sharp dagger was lying in the box.

Seeing this scene, the young man's face suddenly darkened.

Zhao Lang looked at the other party at this time and said,

"It's all here, why don't you try?"

"You have to pay attention, my armor is very strong, you must aim at the vital point."

It's just that the young man couldn't say a word at this time.

Zhao Lang could only pat the opponent's head regretfully, and said,

"Remember to be ready next time, you still have two chances, I will keep this dagger first."

After speaking, he took the people into the Zhuangzi together.

The other people around did not notice the abnormality.

As for the sluggishness of the young man, it was taken for granted by them to understand it as being too excited. Aren't they also like this?

After all, his patriarch is the prince of Daqin!

Everyone in Zhuangzi knows this identity.

"Wangcai, what are the gentlemen in Zhuangzi teaching recently?"

After entering Zhuangzi, Zhao Lang asked as he walked.

This young man's action is not ordinary, don't be used by people with ulterior motives.

Wangcai was stunned for a moment, and replied,

"They're all ordinary lessons, oh, and then there are some short stories. These days, I'm talking about the stories I don't know."

"Hey, son, if you say that our majesty is still wise and powerful, these assassins can't do anything about it."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang understood where the roots were, and said with a click of his mouth,

"It's a good talk, tell me not to talk about it in the future, it's not good for children to beat and kill."

This remark made Wangcai a little puzzled, when did the young master avoid this so much, but at this time, he could only nod his head.

Zhao Lang quickly said,

"By the way, send me the materials on Zhuangzi to my room. I want to see how the situation is."

"besides..."

Zhao Lang stopped for a moment at this moment, looked in Ji Wushuang's direction, and saw that the other party was being entangled by those acquaintances, so he lowered his voice and said,

"Where's Xiaoyu?"

Wangcai replied,

"Miss Xiaoyu has gone to another Zhuangzi these two days. You were in a hurry to ask for supplies, and she was the one who took charge of the dispatch in the middle."

"Should be back in two days."

Zhao Lang nodded, and this time he came back, he always wanted to give the other party an explanation.

However, things over there in Goguryeo are somewhat difficult.

In any case, this matter has to be faced.

Back in his room, the slave at the side said with some worry,

"Master, putting that child here is a hidden danger after all, why not..."

Before the slave could finish speaking, Zhao Lang waved his hand calmly and said with a smile,

"I think that child is a talent. He is young, brave and resourceful, and not afraid of life and death. I can use it."

"As for his hostility towards me, he will gradually understand."

As long as it is placed in the right position, this kind of obsessive person is an excellent candidate.

Hearing this, the slave could only say no more, but he had already made up his mind to send someone to watch the other party.

Soon ~lightnovelpub.net~ the sky gradually darkened.

The whole Zhuangzi also slowly quieted down, only the multi-person dormitory where the children lived was still full of joy.

At this time, all the children surrounded the boy and asked in a hurry,

"What gift did you give the Patriarch today?"

"You didn't tell us if you prepared in advance, we also want to give gifts to the Patriarch!"

"Yes, the Patriarch is the best person in the world!"

"I really envy you being so close to the Patriarch."

Listening to the words of the children who were about the same age as him, for the first time a trace of confusion appeared in the boy's heart.

Why do so many people like that murderer, that tyrant?

(An'an)

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