Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

All the Huns cavalry slowly began to retreat.

Meng Tian frowned slightly looking at the thousands of Huns cavalry outside the Great Wall.

"When did these Huns become so courageous?"

"I thought that the old man Touman would die on the bed, but I didn't expect that he would dare to send troops."

"Hmph, these Huns are just owing to beat!"

Zhao Lang came back at this time,

"General, this time I am afraid it is not Touman, it is Mouton."

"Maurton?"

Meng Tian couldn't help but stunned, he didn't know this person.

Zhao Lang nodded.

"It was this person's tribe that the last general defeated before. He is the son of Tou Mandan. Now it seems that the Xiongnu is already in power."

Hearing this, Meng Tian's expression became slightly solemn.

The Huns in power changed.

This is extremely important information.

"General, why not take the opportunity to destroy these Huns at this time!"

Zhao Lang looked at the direction of Mouton's retreat, and said greedily.

Meng Tian smiled and slapped Zhao Lang, and said with no anger.

"Do you really think the Huns will be defenseless?"

Although the Qin Army also had cavalry present.

But the number is not large, and the external intelligence is not very clear.

Don't rush into battle, otherwise it will be a big deal if you are in an ambush.

It is better to let the cavalry enter Yunzhong County to contain those Xiongnu cavalry who will enter Yunzhong County.

Of course Zhao Lang knew, but he was reluctant in his heart.

"Okay, don't watch it, they won't do anything for a year."

"This general will report to your Majesty. In the spring of next year, if their royal court dared to move forward, this general will uproot them this time!"

Meng Tian said very confidently.

Since he fought with the Huns, he has not had any defeats.

I have the confidence to say this!

"The general is mighty!"

Zhao Lang looked at the energetic Meng Tian, ​​his mouth responded, but he felt a little regretful in his heart.

Who would have thought that after two years, Meng Tian would end up with suicide.

A good defender, just like that, it's not worth it.

Whether he is for his own rebellion or for the people of the world, he must save Meng Tian.

As Zhao Lang pondered, he and Meng Tian went down, preparing to return to the barracks.

Back in the camp, at this time Fusu, Gao, and Hu Hai also followed.

Meng Tian deliberately waited for a few people to arrive before starting to make arrangements. This was also teaching a few people.

Although Zhao Lang was a little strange to Su Hegao, being transferred away by Meng Tian.

But he didn't delve into it.

After all, it was the entire Centurion team.

Soon, after making arrangements for the response.

Zhao Lang deliberately looked for a topic and said,

"General, I wonder if there will be a prince over here in frontier places like ours?"

Zhao Lang only remembered that Fusu would be sent to the border, but he couldn't remember when it was.

Before Zhao Lang's words came to an end, the atmosphere in the entire camp suddenly became silent.

Fusu, Gao, and Hu Hai all looked at Zhao Lang suddenly.

And Meng Tian’s body was also tight, and he glanced at Zhao Lang silently, pretending to say indifferently,

"How honorable is the prince's identity, how can he come to such a bitter and cold place."

Zhao Lang nodded, maybe because the time hasn't arrived yet, what else he wants to ask.

Meng Tian was the first to arrive with a smile,

"Why are you asking this suddenly? It's not a good thing to talk about the royal family in private."

Zhao Lang returned quickly,

"General, I am just full of respect for the royal family, and I want to see the heroes of the princes.""They must all be talented people, so they yearn for it and have no other intentions."

Hearing this, Fusu, Gao, and Hu Hai's eyes lit up slightly.

They have always been crushed by Zhao Lang, but they didn't expect to hear this from the other party.

It turned out that in the heart of the other party, he respected himself so much.

A trace of pride inevitably grew in my heart.

This kind of hidden identity, but being praised face to face, is very strange.

The color of joy on Hu Hai's face is even more concealed.

Meng Tian looked at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression and said,

"You're right, imperial son, there are indeed talented people."

In an instant, the eyes of the people in Fusu became brighter!

Several people are guessing who Meng Tian is talking about.

Zhao Lang smiled and nodded.

"Then if there are royal children to the frontier, I hope the general will recommend me."

Zhao Lang thought in his heart that he would help Su if he would come here.

It is good that he wants to save Meng Tian.

As for Fusu, you die if you die.

Fusu is immortal, and according to Meng Tian's loyal temperament, it is estimated that he will not lead people to turn against him.

And if Fu Su refuses to die, he can't say he will help each other when that happens.

At this time, Fusu, who was still secretly happy, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and muttered involuntarily.

"It's getting colder?"

Meng Tian answered Zhao Lang's request with a complicated expression, and then separated.

They also have military affairs to do.

Only when he left, Zhao Lang was a little baffled, Su and Gao were as sick as they were.

Looked at him deeply.

Afraid of what happened to these two people, I found an opportunity to ask in private.

But he didn't say anything.

And Hai, who followed him, was full of excitement, and looked at him several times with a constipation that hesitated to talk.

Zhao Lang said impatiently,

"Just let it go if you have a fart! If you grind it again, I'll throw you out!"

After being scolded, Hai stopped instead. He just looked at Zhao Lang meaningfully and said with some emotion,

"The prodigal... Brother, sometimes, you can't say that you are too full, otherwise it is easy to slap your own face."

How could Zhao Lang listen to the other side's words in Yunshan Mist, and said directly and coldly,

"You don't need to sleep tonight, just keep me outside."

In normal times, when he receives this punishment, Hai must cry and make troubles.

But this time, the other party only showed a faint smile, with a rare maturity, and said meaningfully again,

"Brother prodigal, just watch you all night, it doesn't matter."

"Wait one day, if you look back, you will understand what I want for you."

Hu Hai thinks he is great!

A prince, guarding for General Own.

Which prince can be a courteous corporal to this point? !

Who else but him? !

The more wronged he is now, the more shocked Zhao Lang will be! The more moved!

When he thought of waiting for his identity to be revealed that day, Zhao Lang was shocked, stunned, and disbelieved, just thinking that Hu Hai felt excited about flying.

Just when Hu Hai was secretly moved by himself.

There was a sudden noise nearby.

Hu Hai turned his head and looked, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said loudly.

"Hey hey! Brother Lang! Brother Lang! What are you doing!"

"Brother Lang! Put down your gun!"

"Ouch!!!"

Then Zhao Lang's voice also sounded,

"I make you difficult to talk! I make you pretend to be deep!"

"Say! Do you dare to dare next time!"

Hu Hai's grievances and cry suddenly sounded,

"Ouuuu, Brother Lang, I will never dare anymore!"

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