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

At this time, Zhao Lang had already brought his men and horses back to his construction site.

"Take care of the horses."

Zhao Lang asked.

Then he looked at Hu Hai who was still humming.

"What are you still doing here?"

Zhao Lang said lightly.

Hu Hai returned with a bit of resentment at this time,

"Brother Lang, you pit me."

He was so frightened just now that he woke up long ago.

He is not stupid, and he quickly figured out the trick.

Zhao Lang's face didn't even turn red, and while looking at the bamboo slips, he said,

"Yes, you are ready to go to another construction site tomorrow."

Hu Hai was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he had seen someone cheating, so he was so righteous.

Even in the face of people, you have to cheat a second time!

For a while, he didn't know how to answer.

"Is there anything else?"

Zhao Lang said lightly.

Hu Hai returned blankly,

"Gone."

"Just go out and call Ah Er and Hu over."

Hu Hai actually wanted to say something, but he just snorted and walked out honestly.

After calling Ah Er and Hu in, they returned to their residence.

It's just that there is still a slight grievance in my heart, but I don't have the courage to talk about the trouble of going to Zhao Lang.

In the end, he sat on the newly made simple bench and gave himself a wronged hug.

At this time, Ah Er and Hu also entered Zhao Lang's camp.

"Head."

Ah Er said hello, and Hu, who was beside him, also shouted, more naturally than before.

"Come on, sit down."

Zhao Lang pointed to a stool made by Fan Xiliang.

No way, he is really not used to kneeling.

"I called you here to ask how many people in the team are not afraid of death and want military exploits."

Zhao Lang figured it out, and even if he ditched all the nearby Centuries, he wouldn't be able to make up many horses.

It can only be a strategy of elite soldiers, small troops attack the Hu tribe.

In this case, it is necessary to see how many people in his 100-strong team have the heart to fight.

Hu was stunned for a moment,

"Boss, you want to fight privately, this..."

Zhao Lang put down the bamboo slip with the Daqin military regulations written in his hand, and said,

"We have the responsibility to guard Daqin and protect the people."

"If a caravan asks us for help, that's fine."

Hu frowned and said,

"Boss, these Hu people generally don't start with the caravan, how can there be a caravan asking for..."

Before I finished talking, I thought of the caravan I met when I was escorting the people.

"Boss, you..."

Zhao Lang nodded,

"Go and see, how many people are willing to give it a try!"

This time, I really can't force it.

Otherwise, in addition to the problem, the command will implicate others.

Of course, there are few people, and he is not without trump cards.

The black powder he brought out from Zhuangzi was his biggest hole card.

He didn't dare to use it in Daqin, and he didn't have so many scruples outside.

Hu hesitated, then nodded.

He was not too surprised by what Zhao Lang was going to do.

It was obvious which family came out and planned to make military exploits.

Who let in Daqin, the military merit first!

He has seen many such people, the only difference is that Zhao Lang himself is outrageous.

Soon, a few days later, there were a few more horses in the team.

Hu and Ah Er handed over the list,

"Only a dozen people are willing to go out?"

Zhao Lang was a little surprised when he looked at the list.

And most of the dozen or so people are newcomers.

Old Hu blushed and said,

"Boss, we are county and county soldiers. Before joining the army, most of us were farmers, and after two years, we can go home to farm."

"Training with the boss, you are good to everyone."

"Besides, most people don't know how to ride a horse."

Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a wry smile, he still somewhat underestimated the Chinese people's nostalgia for the land.

There is land to plant, but people don't want to fight at all.

This is actually very good, no matter how splendid civilization is, the foundation is these farmers who are dedicated to farming.

"Unfortunately, after two years, you will no longer be able to grow land."

Zhao Lang sighed in a low voice.

Hu said suspiciously,

"Boss, what did you say?"

Zhao Lang shook his head,

"A dozen or so, we are fighting small tribes."

"There aren't many horses anyway."

"Give these people extra meals, recharge their batteries, and be ready to go at any time!"

Zhao Lang counted the time, and they should have replied.

"Yes! Boss!"

Hu led the way.

As soon as Hu just left, a few people walked in outside, it was Hai and the others.

Zhao Lang hasn't paid much attention to them recently, mainly because these humanities are ineffective and useless.

I can only train more and hope to grow up quickly.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhao Lang continued to look at the bamboo slip in his hand, thinking about how to find more loopholes in it.

He has done this, and if he wants to successfully obtain military merit, he has to put more effort into it.

Fusu said at this time,

"Brother Lang, do you want to take the initiative to fight?"

Zhao Lang nodded, it is not unusual for Fusu to know, Hu and the others must have asked,

"What, do you want to go?"

Fusu suddenly frowned and said,

"Brother Lang, you are creating conflicts and killings for no reason, I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang raised his head and looked at these people.

Immediately, Hu Hai, who was following, tilted his head to the side, indicating that it was none of his business, and that he was following.

Ying Yinman looked indifferent.

Gao looked at him, wondering what he was thinking.

From this point of view, it is Su, the woman's benevolent temperament, who has sinned again.

Zhao Lang took out another scroll of bamboo slips and said,

"Su, come closer."

Hearing this, Hu Hai on the side felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Then he stepped back subconsciously.

Fusu frowned and stepped forward, but only in front of Zhao Lang, a roll of bamboo slips smashed into his face!

"Zhao Lang! What are you doing!"

After taking a bite, Fusu said with a flushed face.

Zhao Lang got up at this time and slowly walked towards the other side.

Fusu took a step back under pressure, but he stopped quickly, twisting his neck,

"Besides using force and deceiving people with money, what else do you have!"

Zhao Lang picked up the bamboo slip on the ground, stuffed it into Gao's hand, and said lightly,

"Reading ~www.NovelMTL.com~ stunned for a moment, opened the bamboo slip, and said,

"In the twenty-ninth year of King Qin, at the beginning of May, the Hu people rode a hundred horses, slaughtered three villages, and escaped."

"In the twenty-ninth year of King Qin, in the middle of the fifth month, three hundred Xiongnu cavalry, slaughtered the village, and escaped."

"In May..."

Fusu's face gradually paled as Gao Yiyi said it out.

But still unable to say,

"The sages once said that education should be the first..."

Zhao Lang nodded,

"I think what the sages said makes sense."

"So I decided to send them to see the sages, is there any problem?"

(There is one more, it will be later)