"I want it! Brother Lang! I want it! I want it!"

Hu Hai almost gritted his teeth and said!

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He originally prepared a few tricks for the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to agree directly.

It shouldn't be logical, you must know that Hu Hai didn't succeed a few times in the previous few times.

This time I agreed so happily, could it be that this guy has a ghost in his heart?

Immediately said,

"Think about it clearly. This matter is no small matter. In the end, you may have to face the Xiongnu Shanyu Maodun directly. It is very dangerous."

Hearing this, Hu Hai's face paled.

He has also heard some information about Modu recently.

As a Shanyu, his merits can be perfect. Taking advantage of the civil strife in the Great Qin Dynasty, he directly subdued the Yuezhi, Qiang people, and Hu people.

He behaved cruelly, and it was rumored that the other party even killed his own father directly for the sake of superiority!

It is not an easy matter to face such a hero.

It is very common for a little carelessness to die on the spot...

It's just that the more this is the case, if one's own can beat the opponent!

Doesn't it prove that he is a great hero! ?

Thinking of this, Hu Hai replied unrelentingly,

"Dangerous is dangerous! I, Hu Hai, am not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death! As long as I can be a great hero!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help squinting his eyes, thinking, is this guy eating red umbrellas and white mushrooms again?

There are no such things in the Northland.

But no matter what, Hu Hai was indeed going to be used this time, and the other party agreed, which saved him time.

So he smiled, nodded, and said,

"Okay, then go back to the camp and prepare. From today onwards, you will fight the Huns with the cavalry."

Hu Hai took a deep breath, glanced at Zhao Mier's direction, then turned and left.

If you want to use Hu Hai to lure Mao Dun, you will definitely not be able to rely on a few words of ridicule.

If the Xiongnu Shanyu couldn't even bear some verbal ridicule, it would be impossible for him to achieve such a great cause.

Therefore, Hu Hai must have certain value, so Zhao Lang must create momentum for Hu Hai, at least let Mao Dun feel that Hu Hai is extremely important to the Qin army!

Only in this way can it play a role at critical times.

After Hu Hai left, Zhao Lang didn't leave right away. This is the wounded barracks, so he can see everyone.

Without any speeches to boost morale, Zhao Lang shouted directly,

"What are you doing all around? Don't be afraid of pulling the wound! Go back to me!"

"I'll be in your camp later, if you don't have a good rest, you'll be scolded!"

Only then did the wounded soldiers disperse, and then Zhao Lang turned into a medical worker and began to change the dressings and take care of the wounded soldiers.

In the beginning, he gave these things to the group of boys in Zhuangzi.

So the technique is very skilled.

The wounded soldiers looked at Zhao Lang, who didn't care about the blood and mess at all, bent over and was busy.

There were mixed feelings in my heart for a while.

Most of them used to be the most humble existence, but Zhao Lang, as the Prince of Great Qin, was willing to bend down to change medicine for them.

As for whether Zhao Lang was hypocritical, those of them who are most sensitive to emotions can certainly feel it.

Even after joining the army, there is still discrimination in the army.

Those good families don't look down on them at all, even if they usually don't because of military regulations, they can feel the eyes of those people who look down on them from the bottom of their hearts.

But this Prince Qin is only gentle.

Zhao Lang tried his best to go to every tent of the wounded soldiers, so that all these people could see him.

After being busy until the evening, Zhao Lang didn't rest.

"Here, are you tired?"

At this moment, a baked potato was handed over.

Zhao Lang turned his head and saw Ying Yinman beside him.

Zhao Lang took it with a smile and replied,

"This side of the wounded barracks, thank you for your hard work."

Ying Yinman has been staying in the wounded barracks, and it is still very hard.

Ying Yinman flicked the loose hair around her ears, then smiled and said,

"In fact, I didn't work so hard. I was very happy to see the wounded getting better day by day."

"It's much better than being bored in the palace every day before."

"It's you, Ah Lang, the military affairs are very heavy, and there are Miss Wushuang and Miss Mei."

Zhao Lang blushed when he heard this, and said,

"Last time, thank you"

The last time he avoided it, it was Ying Yinman who covered her up.

Ying Yinman was about to laugh and joke, when a voice suddenly came from the side,

"His Royal Highness, it is good that you are here!"

Zhao Lang followed the voice and saw Zhao Mier walking over.

"Miss Mi'er, what's the matter?"

Zhao Mier nodded, and said cautiously,

"His Royal Highness, I would like to send more people over to study medicine with my father. Do you think it is okay?"

After Zhao Mier stayed in the wounded barracks with Ying Yinman for so long, she was completely stunned by this place.

Today, on the battlefields of the whole world, it is basically impossible to treat the seriously wounded.

Because there is basically no rescue, it will also affect morale.

But here, as long as you are still alive, you will be saved!

The consumption of all kinds of herbal medicine materials is still very large.

However, the recovery efficiency here is too amazing!

Almost all minor injuries can be recovered, 70% to 80% of moderate injuries can be recovered, and even 30% of serious injuries are almost fatal!

Even some with severed arms and legs, they survived in the end!

This is unimaginable in the land of Baiyue.

But facing her request, Zhao Lang didn't answer immediately, but frowned slightly.

At this time, Zhao Mier gritted her teeth and said,

"His Royal Highness, you can donate some property in the land of Baiyue!"

Compared with these medical skills, some property is nothing.

It's just that Zhao Lang still didn't say anything, and his expression became even colder.

Zhao Mier was thinking about something, but was interrupted by Zhao Lang directly waving, saying,

"Miss Mi'er, the land of Baiyue also belongs to Daqin, and all medical manuals and techniques will be synchronized."

"Someone will also train them. You don't need to send people over, and you don't need any property."

"But you can tell your father that the land of Baiyue, like other counties and counties, will have what it should have, and what it shouldn't have, and it can't have it."

Hearing this, Zhao Mier was stunned for a moment, and then said bitterly,

"Yes, I respect the order of the prince."

Zhao Lang didn't give a good face either, he had some warnings, he must give what should be given.

At this time Zhao Mier finished, saluted and wanted to leave.

He just looked around and asked,

"His Royal Highness, where is Prince Hu Hai?"

Zhao Lang glanced at the other party and said,

"Now that the war is urgent, he has to go to the front line."

"What?"

Zhao Mier was startled when she heard that, and then quickly said,

"But his martial arts are so poor, he will be injured!"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Zhao Lang said calmly,

"As the prince, this is his responsibility."

After that, he ignored the other party, glanced at the sky, and was about to get up and leave. At this moment, a group of fast horses galloped past the camp.

Zhao Lang couldn't help thinking,

What's the matter, so urgent?

At this time, inside the big tent of the Qin Army's Central Army~lightnovelpub.net~ Meng Tian was defending the way against the black ice beside him,

"Has the news been sent back to Xianyang?"

Black Ice Guard nodded.

Meng Tian said again,

"What about you?"

Heibingwei glanced at Meng Tian with a strange expression, and replied,

"Don't worry, general, I overheard all these news by myself, and it has nothing to do with the general."

Meng Tian nodded in satisfaction.

Of course he wants to pass the news back, just pick himself out!

This is the wisdom of being a minister! (end of this chapter)

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