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

Early the next morning, people from the village gathered together, and they wanted to send their families away.

However, Zhao Lang did not take people away immediately, but called the licheng and said,

"Wait here when the people from other villages arrive."

"I'll go ahead and kill a bandit in the mountains."

Hearing this, the villagers were collectively blinded, and the lijang beside him was also stunned.

"what did you say?"

Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"I'll take people to slay the bandits, and you have people waiting here."

The lieutenant hesitated for a while, he wanted to say that the bandits in the Mt.

But seeing the sadness of the villagers, they didn't say anything more.

And the villagers looked a little more hopeless.

Zhao Lang naturally knew what they were thinking, but he was going to disappoint them.

After arriving outside the village, soon, I saw the death and slaves who had already received the news.

"Homeowner!"

Seeing Zhao Lang, he ran over excitedly.

And the slave knelt directly in front of him,

"Owner."

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"No need to be polite today, everyone is here."

"It's all there!"

The two gave a signal at the same time.

Not long after, nearly a hundred people appeared in the woods on both sides of the road.

It's just that the two sides are clearly divided into two groups.

Zhao Lang ignored such details and said to Death,

"You take someone to see the situation, we will follow."

When I was about to die, the slave on the side said,

"Master, let's do these tasks."

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"When it's of use to you later."

Going to die Chao Nu snorted, and then led people to move dexterously towards the mountain.

Their daily special training includes investigation.

"Follow."

Zhao Lang gave an order, and the rest of the people immediately followed suit.

Although the people from Fusu had already seen them train for a long time.

But how long has it been since then?

Damn they can actually fight?

That slave, it was their first time seeing each other, and they had heard Zhao Lang say there was a boat before.

Zhao Lang's strength has grown too fast.

In fact, even Zhao Lang was slightly surprised.

The slaves brought by the slaves actually look alike.

He had no recollection of training these people.

Glancing at the slave, the other party trotted to Zhao Lang, bent over and waited for questioning.

"How is this going?"

Zhao Lang said as he looked at the fairly neat slave team.

The slave said with a flattering smile,

"Master, when the slaves were in the saltworks, I saw that your team had been training like this."

"I think as long as you like it, it must be the best!"

"So slaves have to follow suit. After making salt every day, they train with their brothers, but they don't practice well."

Although the other party's flattery is very straightforward, it does sound very comfortable.

Zhao Lang moved slightly in his heart, glanced at the slave, and said,

"You did a good job. I will send two people to you later to help you train."

The slave was overjoyed and knelt directly on the ground and said,

"Thank you master!"

Seeing this scene, other people's faces were a little bit more disgusted.

I feel that this person is too boneless.

Soon, the dead group came back with news.

"Patriarch, something is wrong."

"We found each other's cottage, but the cottage was heavily guarded, and it seemed that we knew we would come."

Speaking of death.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

Someone report?

This was Zhao Lang's first thought, but apart from his own people, no one knew that he was going to suppress bandits.

"Go and have a look first."

Zhao Lang said.

Now that it has been known, there is no need to hide it.

Take people directly to the front of the cottage.

Sure enough, behind the wooden wall of the cottage, there were sturdy bandits.

And this passage is narrow, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

With hundreds of them, there may still be a chance for a sneak attack, but a strong attack is impossible.

After watching for a while, Zhao Lang gave up his plan to attack.

Although his previous plan was to let these slaves take their lives to clear the way, this kind of pure death is not necessary.

"Slave, let the two people shout, that is, I want to talk to their village owner."

He wanted to see if he could get some clues.

At this time, in the cottage, the bandit leader looked at Zhao Lang not far away nervously, and said,

"Why haven't they attacked yet?"

The deputy village owner on the side also said worriedly,

"Zhaizhu, is our battle too scary?"

The bandit leader was stunned for a moment and said,

"Then what?"

If they can't surrender, those men in black will not let them go!

There is nothing the deputy village master can do.

"It's not good to surrender directly... Hey, the Zhaizhu and the others are here!"

At this time, the two slaves approached the gate of the cottage with trembling fear, and they felt that they were dead.

Walking to the front, looking at the murderous bandits behind the wooden wall, the two slaves roared,

"Our master, I want to meet your village master!"

After the two of them shouted, they closed their eyes and waited to die. They didn't believe that this group of bandits would agree to such a request.

But who knows, at this time, the cottage door suddenly opened, and before the two slaves were happy, they heard the leader of the other party shout,

"I'm waiting to come down!"

Then all the bandits behind him shouted in unison,

"I'm waiting to come down!"

Then he fell to the ground obediently.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Even Zhao Lang couldn't help beeping.

what's the situation?

What now?

Everyone looked at Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes and said to the slave,

"Take your people up and tie everyone's hands."

No matter whether the other party is really surrendering or a fake surrender, if they are tied up, the fake will become the real!

The slave gritted his teeth and walked over with the determination to die!

Soon, the bandits were all tied up.

Looking at the more than 200 bandit captives in front of him, Zhao Lang was not very happy.

This is so weird.

But when I asked these bandits, the other party only said that they were shocked by their domineering, so they wanted to surrender.

And for this reason, go to death and slave believe it.

In their hearts, Zhao Lang is domineering.

But Zhao Lang did not believe this.

"Scatter the people, go to death, you push a hundred people back to Zhuangzi, and you push fifty people."

"Notify Yudan and ask him to bring someone to move things."

Zhao Lang ordered them one by one.

He really wanted ten people and pressed two hundred people to go back, and it would be strange if there were no problems.

Before noon, Zhao Lang pressed the remaining bandits back to the village.

When the villagers saw this scene, they were so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

At this time, the people of other villages also came here.

"Set off."

Zhao Lang gave an order ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and everyone immediately began to act.

All the way back to the county.

At this time, after listening to the report of the cavalry he sent out, Zhang Han also knew the whole story.

"He used his own people from Zhuangzi and the salt field to break through the bandits in Mt.

"Hmph, he wants military exploits, that's all, send an order to promote Zhao Lang as a centurion."

"Ten days later, let him **** all the people and go to the Great Wall!"

"Just to give these ancestors to General Meng."

After handing over the husband and the bandit, Zhao Lang took the people straight back to the barracks.

Then outside the barracks wall, a cobweb was drawn.