Xiao He walked quickly all the way outside the camp, and saw Zhao Lang waiting outside.

The camp of the general, even the crown prince, must be notified. This is a military rule.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

When he arrived in front of Zhao Lang, Xiao He hurriedly saluted,

"Please also invite His Royal Highness to enter the camp."

Zhao Lang showed a smile, and before he could speak, the servant beside him frowned and said,

"Xiao He, the master is here, why doesn't General Han come out to greet him?"

This is of course to be greeted by the general, even if it is Meng Tian's camp.

This is also the rule.

Xiao He showed an embarrassed smile, and said repeatedly,

"His Royal Highness, Han Xin fell into a coma as soon as he came back. He just called out for a while, but he didn't wake up."

Upon hearing this, the slave narrowed his eyes and said,

"What is called..."

But before he finished speaking, Zhao Lang stopped him and said to Xiao He,

"General Han is tired, and he should take a rest. I'll go and see him and leave."

After finishing speaking, he walked inside, Xiao He hurriedly followed, and said while walking,

"His Royal Highness, Han Xin has hardly closed his eyes for the past few days, and he only eats one meal a day, commanding the army to lay traps."

"Using methods such as driving, luring the enemy, breaking the road to drive the enemy to the front, and then besieging them, we can use infantry to kill these Hun cavalry, so the energy and spirit are extremely exhausted."

"This speaking etiquette is all chaos."

Xiao He tried his best to use simple and straightforward words to tell what happened to Han Xin in the past few days.

At the beginning, Han Xin had the kindness to invite him under the moon, and he didn't want the other party to have a gap with Zhao Lang. .

Zhao Lang nodded. On this day, he also read the battle report of the army.

Ordinarily, on such a large land boundary, it should be impossible to use infantry to encircle and kill cavalry.

You can't catch up.

However, Han Xin divided the army into hundreds of teams, and then divided these troops out like laying out a chessboard.

Then set the layout.

Drive the Huns into the traps he arranged in advance by means of driving, luring the enemy, breaking the circuit, etc.

Killed so many people abruptly.

Even though the Huns were a little flustered because they were already defeated, the calculations and error-correcting capabilities required were beyond anyone's imagination.

It has to be said that Han Xin's command of the large corps is unparalleled in the world.

Neither can Meng Tian.

Zhao Lang quickly said,

"I know. I just came to see General Han today. It's good to know he's fine."

With that said, he entered Han Xin's tent.

At this time, Han Xin was lying on Qin Jun's camp bed without any image, sleeping soundly.

Zhao Lang couldn't help shaking his head.

Seeing this scene, Xiao He squeezed out a smile, walked to Han Xin's side, intending to wake him up with his feet, but he didn't care so much at this moment.

If you really want to offend His Highness the Crown Prince to death, you are afraid that Han Xin will die forever.

After following Zhao Lang for so long, he knows what kind of heart this Prince Highness is.

It's not ruthless, it's really ruthless!

But before he moved, he saw Zhao Lang take off his cloak, put it on Han Xin, and said,

"Although it's summer, there's wind, and you're most likely to catch cold when you're weak."

"Be careful."

After covering the cloak, Zhao Lang continued to pour a glass of water, put it beside him, and said,

"After waking up, drinking some water is also very good."

Seeing this scene, Nu was dumbfounded, Xiao He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then quickly said,

"His Royal Highness, such matters, let me down..."

Zhao Lang waved his hand, stopped the opponent, poured another glass of water for him, and said with a smile,

"Brother Xiao, you have worked hard these days."

The allocation of materials in the North has already been slowly handed over to Xiao He.

Zhao Lang was able to complete such an arrangement, thanks to the other party.

It can be said that hard work pays off.

Xiao He took the water, and said in return,

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, it is all the duty of the ministers."

Zhao Lang replied with a smile,

"Brother Xiao is divided. Back then, we were considered brothers. It's just that the battle is busy, but these days we are not familiar with each other."

Seeing Zhao Lang talking about the previous incident, Xiao He also showed a smile. He still remembers the scene of Zhao Lang walking backwards to greet him.

Of course, he will never feel arrogant because of this.

The promises and closeness given by the superiors, which ones can be taken seriously and which ones can't, he knows clearly in his heart.

But no matter what, Zhao Lang already treated them with the courtesy of a national scholar!

After chatting for a while, Zhao Lang got up and left, saying,

"Brother Xiao, then I will leave first, and you should rest well."

"When we get back to Xianyang, let's get together again."

Xiao He naturally should be, and then sent Zhao Lang away.

After Zhao Lang left, Xiao He returned to the tent, but instead of resting, he stared at Han Xin.

It was not until the evening that Han Xin woke up leisurely, looked at Xiao He, and then at the cloak on his body, his expression moved slightly, but he didn't say much.

Then he picked up the water next to him and drank it.

After drinking someone, he said to Xiao He,

"Why didn't you go to rest?"

Xiao He said coldly,

"The crown prince came to see you, covered you with a cloak, and poured water."

Han Xin nodded, of course he recognized Zhao Lang's cloak.

Seeing that Han Xin was still indifferent, Xiao He said bitterly at this time,

"His Royal Highness treats me with the courtesy of a national scholar!"

"From now on, if you are so arrogant again and something goes wrong, I will kill you myself!"

Seeing Xiao He's harsh words, Han Xin couldn't bear it this time, and said,

"I'm a general. It's my bounden duty to do meritorious service in battle. Of course I need a title and reputation. Your Highness the Crown Prince tolerates me. Why are you crazy!"

Hearing this, Xiao He was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, pointed at Han Xin and said,

"You!...Hmph, just do it, if you change to someone who is suspicious! I'm afraid that you, Han Xin, will die without a whole body!"

After speaking, he flung his sleeves and left the camp angrily.

When Xiao He left here, Han Xin looked at the cloak left by Zhao Lang and couldn't help showing a smile.

Of course he has no rebellious heart.

Not to mention Zhao Lang's friendship with him, but it is foreseeable that the current fighting method of the Qin army must be based on gunpowder.

In such a battle, command is of course important, but logistics is even more important.

Without logistical support, a single army cannot accomplish anything.

Therefore, he has no reason to rebel.

As for his arrogance.

snort! He has the right to be arrogant!

If you can't even tolerate this, then it's not the son who gave him generously back then.

At this time, the Prince's camp.

Zhao Lang was dealing with military affairs, and the servant stood beside him with a displeased expression on his face.

"Speak up if you have something to say."

Zhao Lang said calmly.

At this time, the slave replied,

"Master, I just think about it, then Han Xin is too arrogant."

"Yinu sees, why not..."

Zhao Lang replied angrily,

"Why not? How about killing them all? Killing you to go to war?"

Meng Tian has already advised him~lightnovelpub.net~How could he still do such a thing?

The slave clicked his mouth in embarrassment, how could he do this.

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the camp, and Zhao Lang looked over with some doubts.

Slave quickly changed the subject and explained,

"Master, that should be the messenger back to Xianyang."

Zhao Lang nodded, feeling a little bit of emotion in his heart, he was finally going back, and he didn't know what happened to Daddy Cheap.

Outside the camp, a team of messengers was galloping towards Xianyang.

(An'an)

(end of this chapter)

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