Chapter 151 You Also Fell Yesterday?
After Zhao Lang drew the spider web outside the barracks, he has been waiting for the other party.
But he didn't expect that the other party would use this method to meet him.
And this person is an acquaintance, so he laughed and joked,
"Little tree? Since when did you become a point-level spy of the spider's web? You're still pretending."
Xiaoshu is a young servant in his village, and he came to Liaodong with them this time.
The level of the spider web is also determined by Zhao Lang, divided into point, vertical, horizontal, fan, and main.
Among them, vertical and horizontal are equal.
Xiaoshu scratched his head in embarrassment at this time, and said,
"Brother Wangcai asked us to do this. He said, son, you are now in the Qin army, so you must like to be more serious."
Zhao Lang couldn't help laughing and said,
"Nonsense."
He still knows the family background of the spider web now, there are three or two big cats and small cats.
The real core members can be counted with both hands and feet.
Although there are already some eyeliners in the county, most of them are paid for work.
Not to mention loyalty, the other party doesn't even know the existence of the spider web.
"However, it's not bad that you can find this way to get in."
"Just, have you ever thought about how to get out?"
Zhao Lang knew that these handymen didn't just leave when they wanted to.
The little tree came back,
"Young master, I'm going to tie it down here, and there are others in the news."
Zhao Lang frowned, knowing that he had been hiding for a long time.
"Okay, you send a message to Wangcai, let him pay attention to whether there is a sudden increase in manpower in the city."
"You can start from places such as inns."
A force that can make a big cottage of 200 people be captured without a fight,
It can't be too small.
And the other party was obviously targeting him.
It should be an outsider.
Of course, the most important thing is that Zhao Lang doesn't have enough information, so he can only check in this way.
When the two vertical and horizontal lines of the spider web are established, they will not be so passive.
"Yes, Master!"
Xiaoshu returned to that rigid look again, it seems that Wangcai has emphasized these things a lot.
But it's okay, being more formal is also good.
Zhao Lang handed the written cloth to Xiaoshu and said,
"Give it to Wangcai."
After Xiaoshu saluted again, he took the order to leave.
Early the next morning, Zhao Lang led his people to start daily training, which has become a habit.
Taking Fusu with them is exercise, and taking everyone else is the same.
So except for those who were going to perform the task, Zhao Lang took everyone else out.
It's just that in the morning, Fusu said that his stomach was uncomfortable, so it would be later.
Zhao Lang didn't care either, and it's normal to have a stomachache, so he left with someone.
After Zhao Lang left, Fusu came all the way to the gate of the city, walked up the gate, and saw Zhang Han.
"Why didn't you train with the centurion and came here?"
Zhang Han asked.
The movement of Zhao Lang's exercise was not small, and he also saw it.
After Fusu salutes, return,
"General, I want to write to my father."
Hearing the word father, Zhang Han didn't dare to ask any more questions, and asked someone to get a pen, ink, and cloth.
Fusu took it and wrote down what he had seen and heard in Liaodong these days on the cloth.
Last night, he thought about it all night.
I feel that I have experienced the great way to govern the world!
Therefore, he couldn't wait to tell his father, so that he could see his progress.
He wants to reduce the corvee of the people all over the world and restore people's livelihood.
Practice the way of benevolence.
He wrote a few pages of cloth and silk, sealed it in a bamboo tube, and handed it to Zhang Han.
Zhang Han repeatedly said,
"I'll arrange for the horse to send it back immediately."
"Excuse me, General."
Fusu saluted and said.
Then, he left the city and headed towards Zhao Lang.
"General, who are these people?"
The subordinate on the side couldn't help asking curiously.
He could still see that his general attached great importance to these people.
Zhang Han gave the bamboo tube to the other party and said,
"Don't ask, send it to Xianyang with an expedited horse!"
"Yes."
The subordinates led the way.
At this time, Fusu also found Zhao Lang and the others.
At this time, Zhao Lang was taking a rest for a while.
Seeing Fusu rushing over, he didn't say much, just let him join the team.
"Ah Er, do you know that there is a way to quickly become a leader of a thousand people?"
He brought these more than a hundred people, and he really didn't feel much.
After all, there are one or two hundred of them to die.
Not counting the newly recruited refugees.
Although Ah Er really wanted to say that the top of the centurion is the two hundred and fifty masters, but he still returned,
"Boss, the military merits of more than a hundred men are for military merits in battles."
After all, the leader of a thousand people can actually be called a general.
"Battle?"
Zhao Lang frowned.
Now in the north of Daqin, there is no battle to fight.
Although the small-scale harassment by the Huns continued, others ran away when they saw you.
Don't fight you at all.
Unless you can find each other's tribe...
Thinking of this, Zhao Lang suddenly froze for a moment.
There seems to be a captive of a small tribe in his village!
Zhao Lang thought for a while, and made up his mind to pay attention.
It seems that I have to find Xiaoshu at night.
Although there are other ways to send the message out, it should be used to exercise the spider web.
"Well, if I beat the other Centuries to the ground, can I be promoted to Thousand Leaders?"
Zhao Lang asked on a whim.
Ah Er was stunned for a moment, and went back,
"Boss, I don't know."
No one has ever done this.
There was a strange look in Shi Changhu's eyes, and he said with a bit of sarcasm,
"Centurion, if you really want to be able to defeat a hundred with one, even if you can't be a commander, who would dare not listen to you?"
Knowing that the other party didn't follow the good intentions, Zhao Lang felt that the other party was right, so there was only one problem,
"Private fighting is prohibited in the military, how to solve it."
Seeing that Zhao Lang really wanted to do this, Hu said,
"It's a mutual agreement. No one in the army will break his promise. Otherwise, he won't even think about leading troops in the future."
Zhao Lang immediately slapped his thigh and said,
"Walk!"
After speaking, he led the people towards a military camp in the city.
The county seat has a city wall.
Naturally, there is Zhuangzi who changes defenses everywhere.
Early the next morning, Zhang Han began to inspect the city defense as usual, even if there would be no problems here.
He never relaxes either.
When he reached a city wall, he suddenly stopped.
Walking up to a Qin Jun, he asked,
"What's the matter with the wound on your face?"
Qin Jun looked evasive, and said in a secretive way,
"Back to the general, when I got up last night, I accidentally fell."
Who is Zhang Han? How could you believe such nonsense!
He knew that there were many cases of bullying in the army, so he said coldly,
"Where is the centurion! Let him come to me!"
Not long after, a burly man came over,
"Meet the general!"
Zhang Han just wanted to scold the other party, but when he saw the other party's bruised nose and swollen face, he was stunned.
"You fell yesterday too?"