Hearing the reprimand from the Qin army general, the big head gradually lowered his head.

When he first entered the barracks, because of the crown prince's care, he changed from an ignorant slave boy to a hard-working, eager to kill the enemy and make meritorious service, and prove himself to the prince as a warrior.

At the very beginning of the war, it was because of the other party's "brother" that he became a warrior who would never die without regrets!

At the end of the war, he watched the new slave army almost die, and his heart was already numb.

He is not afraid of death, and even somewhat desires death.

It is impossible to understand his feelings without seeing the corpses scattered all over the mountains and the **** battles.

So he was not afraid of life and death, and when he arrived at the prince's camp, he wanted to ask a question for the dead soldiers!

But if it is really because of this that the brothers' pensions are delayed, he will regret it when he dies.

But the more this happened, the more he struggled and felt uncomfortable.

He is just a slave, he can't think too much, he just needs an explanation.

Slowly, the big head curled up into a ball with tears streaming down his face, on the ground, sobbing silently.

The general of the Qin army on the side looked uncomfortable, so he could only comfort him,

"Listen to my brother's persuasion, death in battle is a good destination, and the pensions of the army will all go to those family members."

In the beginning, he actually looked down on these new slave soldiers, but after watching them die in batches, he felt a little bit of compassion.

It was the fifteenth army that came here!

How much is left now?

With the addition of those from the wounded barracks, it is still a question of whether they can gather 5,000 people.

It was also because there were too many casualties in the slave army that he, a general from the frontier army, would talk more to the other party. .

Out of sympathy, not out of respect.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so close to the slaves. This kind of thinking is the thinking of most of the generals of the Qin army.

There is one thing to say, General Han is too ruthless in employing people.

Hearing other people's comfort, Datou felt more and more wronged and sad, and murmured,

"But why tell us that we are human beings, but don't treat us as human beings!"

This is the biggest pain in his heart!

When they were recruited, it was said that those who joined the army were Daqin people!

But after arriving in the barracks, just look at the weapons and equipment of the new slave army, and other frontier troops... no, even if it is the difference between the county and county soldiers, you will know how different they are treated.

He felt cheated.

General Qin Jun couldn't help but blush this time, and he was the same.

Just when he wanted to comfort him a few more words before sending him back to the camp, a gentle voice sounded from the side,

"Because of need."

Hearing this voice, both of them couldn't help trembling.

The general of the Qin army raised his head, and saw Zhao Lang and the uncomfortable-looking slave standing in front of them.

The general of the Qin army suppressed the horror in his heart, and quickly saluted,

"The last general has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

How could he not be afraid?

Now everyone knows that the person behind this battle is the other party.

This kind of thought and power is second only to His Majesty!

I don't know how much the other party heard.

Zhao Lang waved his hand and told the other party to leave.

General Qin Jun glanced worriedly, stunned his big head on the ground, and then left.

After the other party left, looking at the big head on the ground, Zhao Lang didn't pull the other party up, but sat down on the ground without any image.

Then he said to himself,

"Big head, you saw the chain explosion, didn't you think it was very powerful?"

"But let me tell you, those things have flaws, and they can only be effective if they are used together. But the Huns will not be so honest. If they attack separately, we will be in trouble."

"Daqin can't afford it, and neither can the people in the frontier. Look, it's already midsummer, and in a month's time, it will be autumn."

"But how much food is grown here in the Northland?"

"Therefore, the enemy must be lured to go deep. This requires a price, and you are the price."

"Why? Because you haven't received much training, you don't have much combat effectiveness, and even the equipment you give to the frontier army is useless."

"How heavy is that halberd, can you handle it? And armor, shield..."

"And these all cost money. Daqin doesn't have time to cast so many quickly..."

Zhao Lang sat on the ground, didn't look at the big head, but looked at the scenery in the distance, talking in detail like an old farmer.

The big head turned from stunned to shocked, and then wanted to say something several times, but Zhao Lang didn't give him this chance.

In the end, it became him listening to Zhao Lang silently,

"Look, if I let the frontier army lure the enemy to sacrifice, when it's time to counterattack, can you make a powerful counterattack?"

"So, if someone must die, that's the only choice I can make."

"Even if I do it again, I will still choose this way."

At the end, Zhao Lang looked at the big head and asked,

"Can you understand?"

The big head was stunned at this moment, and replied in a dull voice,

"His Royal Highness, I understand."

"Just one last question I want to ask you."

Zhao Lang nodded.

Datou immediately asked,

"His Royal Highness, do you really regard us as brothers?"

He asked this sentence for those brothers who died.

Hearing this question, Zhao Lang's eyes couldn't help but feel a little sad. He said brother, but he wanted these people to sacrifice their lives for it.

Slightly sighed,

"Shui, Jing, Zhuo, they must all have died in battle."

These slaves have only one code name.

Hearing Zhao Lang call out the names of these people, Datou's eyes lit up slightly.

At least, the other party still remembers their names.

that's enough.

The demands of these slaves have never been high.

It just needs an explanation.

The big head nodded, finally showed a smile, and said,

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Then his hand touched his waist, and suddenly a cold light flashed.

The slave on the side was shocked!

He rushed towards Zhao Lang directly, wanting to block the way with his body, but even more wanting to scream assassin!

Only he could move, and Zhao Lang beside him also moved.

It's just that the action was the opposite of Nu, kicking Nu flying away, and then grabbed the big head!

The opponent's weapon didn't come towards him, but wiped the opponent's own neck!

boom!

when!

There were two sounds in the air, and the slave fell to the ground screaming in pain, his head blushing, and he looked at Zhao Lang.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Lang grabbed Datou's weapon and asked angrily.

Datou replied blankly,

"The last general talked about the royal family indiscriminately, harbored resentment, and forced you to ask about the secrets of the Great Qin Dynasty, which is a capital offense."

He is not the simple slave boy he was back then, he is still clear about the regulations in the army.

The information that Zhao Lang told him was not something that a low-ranking officer like him should know.

Zhao Lang said viciously,

"Just because you want to press me? Just wait for me! Don't hurt yourself! This is an order!"

"If you have resentment in your heart, then hold your breath. From now on, all the unequal matters in the Qin army will be left to you people."

"If you are angry, attack those officers who dare to bully ordinary sergeants!"

Qin Jun is not clean either, so it would be perfect for people like Datou to be the picket team.

Hearing this, a trace of disbelief flashed in Datou's eyes, and then he asked with a bit of trembling,

"You won't kill me?"

Zhao Lang returned the weapon to the other party, and said angrily,

"I don't have the habit of killing brothers! Get out of here and settle down the survivors."

"The distribution of rewards for dead and wounded sergeants in the future will depend on your supervision. If something goes wrong, see if I don't peel off your skin!"

The big head was already in tears at this time, and said loudly,

"Yes! Your Royal Highness, the last general must complete the task!"

After finishing speaking, he strode away, and now he has a new goal.

After the big head left, Zhao Lang sighed slightly, then looked at the slave who was still on the ground,

"Get up, this kick is also yours, and you can't make decisions for me in the future!"

Suffering from the pain, he stood up gasping for air, and replied,

"Yes, master."

Only then did Zhao Lang ask,

"Does it hurt?"

Slave squeezed out a smile and replied,

"It doesn't hurt. Master has eaten less recently. I will prepare some food for you at night so that you can have strength."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help laughing angrily,

"Feelings think I'm weak, don't you, try kicking you a few more times?"

Seeing Zhao Lang's smile, Nu quickly followed suit and said,

"As long as the master is happy, the slave is willing to take a few more feet. Which foot do you think is more suitable?"

As he said that, the slave made a gesture to position himself.

Zhao Lang's smile was almost unstoppable,

"Get out! Don't be afraid that others will call you a jester."

Nuhun said indifferently,

"As long as the master is happy ~lightnovelpub.net~ then the slave is a jester, so what does it matter?"

Zhao Lang laughed out loud this time,

"Well, you slave, open the way ahead, and be more careful next time!"

I knew that this matter was over, and immediately led the way with a smile on my face.

Just about to make some more jokes, a messenger hurried over and told,

"His Royal Highness, urgent letter from the grassland!"

Zhao Lang took the letter, and after reading it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself,

"Liu Bang still doesn't give up, and asks himself to stay in the grassland?"

(An'an)

(end of this chapter)

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