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

At this moment, Zhao Lang's face was even darker than this night!

He was bringing people, fully equipped, and marching slowly.

Thinking about how to get some oil and water from Meng Tian.

But who knows, halfway through, I hear the screams of killing.

Realizing that something was wrong, he rode a few centurions with him to see what was going on.

Then he met the person who was guarding the other side.

They should have seen their torches from a distance, and wanted to come to see the situation, but they met Zhao Lang in the dark.

Zhao Lang originally thought it was Meng Tian's vigilant cavalry, but unexpectedly, he smelled a familiar smell of shame.

Although Zhao Lang reacted quickly and killed one of them, someone still escaped.

Look at the corpse of the Huns under your feet.

Thinking about the shouting and killing not far away, everyone knew what happened.

"The general was attacked!"

Li Shang shouted in horror,

"Brother Lang! We must rescue!"

As he said that, he was about to lead someone forward, but was grabbed by Zhao Lang,

"etc!"

Zhao Lang said calmly,

"How much strength do you have left now?"

They have been marching continuously for so many days, and today they have walked nearly a hundred miles. Even if there is an ox and a carriage, they are extremely tired.

Rush up now, just to die.

Li Shang really wanted to say that he had to be saved if he died, otherwise, according to Qin Fa, none of them would be able to escape!

Even the three clans are light!

I heard Zhao Lang's order,

"Li Shang, you know the map best, bring someone to ask for help!"

"Hu, put all the luggage that can be ignited on the ox cart!"

"be quick!"

At this time, Zhao Lang said to Hu Hai on the side,

"Hey, according to the usual training, gather all the people with long weapons!"

When Hu Hai heard the order, he glanced at Zhao Lang in disbelief!

"What are you still doing!"

Zhao Lang scolded unceremoniously.

Hu Hai was suddenly shocked, ran back on his horse, and began to organize manpower.

Li Shang snorted and disappeared into the darkness with two spies.

In the silence, everyone quickly started to act!

At this moment, the strength of the ordinary Qin army was also revealed.

Soon, it will be ready.

There is no need for Zhao Lang to be inspiring, everyone knows that Qin Fa is strict.

Victory, promotion and rank.

To fail is to die on the spot.

But if you dare to escape, you will be sitting in three clans together!

Zhao Lang led the people all the way!

Soon, I saw that Meng Tian's camp was besieged, and in the black press, the enemy was so black that he couldn't tell how many people there were.

But this time there is no room for hesitation!

Zhao Lang said coldly,

"ignition!"

Suddenly, flames rose from all the bullock carts.

In order to prevent the cows and horses from being frightened, they fled in all directions. There were horse spies in the team, following on both sides, barely maintaining the approximate direction of these cows and horses!

As long as it doesn't go away.

Zhao Lang held the slaying wolf in his hand, and followed behind the ox and carriage with all the Qin troops, rushing towards the enemy!

Nobody noticed.

There are a few left in the end.

Fusu held the sword and stared at the battlefield not far away.

But couldn't move.

The same goes for Gao next to him.

Ying Yinman held the long sword and wanted to follow, but was pulled by Fusu,

"What do you want to do?"

Ying Yinman was in a hurry and asked,

"You don't go up! What do you want to do!"

There was also a hint of hesitation in Gao's eyes on the side, but after looking at Fusu beside him, he didn't say anything in the end.

Fusu said slowly,

"What identity are we, have you forgotten!"

"If something happens to us! It doesn't make sense for them to die in battle!"

Ying Yinman said sarcastically at this time,

"You can't die because of that position! I don't!"

Then he said to the corporal who stayed by the side,

"Fear the enemy, why is it a sin!"

Fusu's expression changed slightly, he took a breath, and said to the corporal beside him,

"I am the Prince of Da Qin, Fu Su!"

"This is the prince's high! There is also the prince who wins the yin!"

"I ordered you to wait and **** me to leave!"

Now, when his life is at stake, he can't care about Qin Shihuang's order not to reveal his identity!

If the general Meng Tian was not attacked, he would have told Zhao Lang long ago to let the other party take him away!

Unexpectedly, the corporal left and the other person looked at each other and said in a salute,

"Hei Bingwei has seen the prince, the prince."

Fusu and the others were stunned at first, then ecstatic, it was actually the Emperor's Black Ice Guard! Then said,

"Quickly take me away!"

But he didn't find the disdain in the other's eyes. If he was really a corporal, he just didn't come forward to defend the enemy.

already cut them off!

They are all princes, why is there such a big difference?

"Please come with me three."

After speaking, he was ready to take a few people and leave for the place where the Qin army was stationed recently.

Unexpectedly, Ying Yinman suddenly ran towards the battlefield at this time.

The black ice guard on the side knocked her unconscious.

No more hesitation, and leave quickly with a few people!

And at this time, rushing all the way, the ox and carriage with fire also plunged into the enemy!

Cause a mess!

But Zhao Lang, who followed behind, was slightly disappointed.

This hurried fire bull formation did not cause much damage to the opponent.

Mainly due to lack of time and materials!

The other party quickly counterattacked at them.

The two sides suddenly turned their backs.

It's just that Zhao Lang knows that now his people are fighting with blood and courage, and they won't be able to last for long.

Just use Shapolang to get rid of a few rushing towards him.

Zhao Lang looked around, he had to find a way to break the game!

At this moment, Zhao Lang used the dim firelight to see a young Huns not far away, pointing in the direction of the camp and saying something.

Zhao Lang moved in his heart and said to Xi who had been following him,

"In the Xiongnu language, how do you say the leader is dead?"

Xi Wei gave Zhao Lang a dull look, and then told him.

Zhao Lang immediately turned his horse's head and disappeared into the night again.

When Zhao Lang left, Xi suddenly told a few people,

"Use all your strength to attract their attention!"

Of course he knew what Zhao Lang was going to do?

In an instant, a few people cooperated with the Qin army, setting off a **** storm.

Mo Dun was already a little impatient at this time, he did not expect that a Qin army would be killed behind him!

Hundreds of people were dragged.

Looking at the crumbling camp, Modun said to the last leader beside him,

"You go up!"

The Xiongnu leader hesitated slightly, he was already the last team beside Mo Dun.

If he left, there would only be a few guards by his side.

Just looking at the red eyes under the firelight, he could only hold his horse and rush towards the camp with people.

The battle began at this time and entered the most brutal tug of war.

Every moment, someone howled and died.

Mo Dun stared at the camp, but did not notice that a fast horse was charging towards him in the dark!

"Leader be careful!"

The guard beside Mo Dun suddenly let out a loud roar.

Then the horse rushed towards the opponent, although he was directly stabbed to death.

But Modun had already reacted and stepped aside.

The other guards also rushed up~www.NovelMTL.com~ Unfortunately, it didn't last long.

Seeing Zhao Lang's ferocity, Mo Dun was slightly startled, turned and retreated directly, wanting to use the cover of the night to leave.

He is the future lord of the grasslands and cannot be brave.

Zhao Lang took the opportunity to shout at this time,

"The leader is dead!"

Sure enough, many Huns looked here, but did not find Mo Dun, and suddenly there was some panic.

Mo Dun was shocked and angry, and shouted loudly,

"I do not..."

Zhao Lang's eyes widened, Damn, how dare you talk back!

Directly shouting in the Hun language that the leader is dead, while killing Mo Dun!

Don't let him have a chance to speak!