Chapter 154: Qin Shihuang Cried to Death without Seeing the Remnants of the Six Countries

Seeing these two choices, Zhao Lang hesitated slightly.

He can figure out the urine nature of the system, and every time the two things are not bad.

This requires trade-offs.

Being proficient in archery (shooting) is naturally extremely good.

In the era of cold weapons, good archers are basically hanging beeps.

After all, I don't have any strength, but I can't pull the bowstring.

What's more, it has to be pulled so many times.

Riding is also very good.

Especially now in the north, the reason why the Hu people and the Xiongnu became the confidant of the Great Qin.

It's because of riding skills.

If the infantry is tough, it's not flattery.

Zhao Lang is sure that there is no army in the world that can rival Da Qin!

But if others can beat them, they can beat them, and if they can't beat them, they can run away.

Just annoying.

Although Zhao Lang has also practiced riding these days, to be honest, riding and walking is okay.

That is, a mounted infantry.

If you really want to fight against people immediately, it still won't work.

So when he first came to Liaodong County, when the murderer had a scarred face, he could only use the convenience of stirrups to kill people on the spot.

And with riding proficiency, escape is more guaranteed.

After thinking about it, Zhao Lang said to Meng Jiangshi in front of him,

"You are a woman with a bit of courage, so it's okay, just follow."

"Thank you General."

Meng Jiangshi said with a smile.

Soon, Zhao Lang's side changed slightly, and he was able to actively adapt to the ups and downs of the horse.

Each operation is also much more flexible.

I just don't know if there is any other use, this can only be explored in daily life.

With great progress in riding skills, Zhao Lang's mood improved a lot. He said to Meng Jiangshi who was beside him,

"You are a woman, how dare you approach my army?"

Ordinary people have no time to hide when they see the army, who would dare to take the initiative to approach it?

Not every army has such strict discipline.

Especially in this kind of border position, sometimes the soldiers and the bandits are the same group of people.

Meng Jiangshi hesitated, and said,

"Actually, the little girl saw the general yesterday, so she didn't dare to approach him."

"I found that the general is quite kind to passers-by, so I made a bold request today."

Zhao Lang nodded, this woman is still bold and careful.

"You just said, go find your husband, what's his name and where is he?"

Zhao Lang asked lightly, of course he knew the legend.

Just wanted to confirm, otherwise it would be too coincidental.

Meng Jiang returned,

"The little girl's husband is Fan Xiliang, and he is building the Great Wall at the border."

Zhao Lang was taken aback for a moment, and took a closer look at Meng Jiangnu, it was really her.

It's just that if she came this way, she might not be able to find anyone this trip.

Meng Jiangnv looked a little uncomfortable and asked,

"Does the general have something to order?"

Zhao Lang shook his head, his heart moved, and he said to Ah Er beside him,

"Send a scout, first go to the Great Wall to make a stop, and also, look for this man named Fan Xiliang."

It didn't matter if they were going to send someone there.

Of course, the main reason is that he wants to see if he can save this pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

As for whether the Great Wall will be cried down.

Zhao Lang was not worried.

If it is really going to fall, it is also a quality problem.

Otherwise, crying is really useful, and the remnants of the Six Kingdoms will not be seen, and Qin Shihuang died crying.

Ah Er immediately took the order.

Meng Jiangnv at the side was stunned for a moment, and said with some gratitude,

"Thank you General!"

Zhao Lang nodded, wanting to ask something else.

At this time, Yinman Ying who was on the side ran over and pulled her away.

"Come with me, he's not a nice guy."

Meng Jiangnu was startled at first, but she reacted when she put her hands on Yingyinman's chest.

Then he looked at each other in surprise.

Followed obediently.

Zhao Lang couldn't help shaking his head.

Soon, the team set off again.

Not long after, a caravan appeared behind.

Zhao Lang looked at many familiar people inside, showed a smile, and said to Ah Er,

"Call that caravan over, let's buy some supplies."

Ah Er froze for a moment, and said,

"Boss, such caravans usually go outside the Great Wall to trade with those barbarians."

"How can we have what we want?"

Zhao Lang knocked on the other party and said,

"Let you go, you go."

Ah Er covered his head and ran over.

Then discover that the other party has exactly what they need, and everything is just right.

If it's a coincidence, then it's called hell.

"Boss..."

Ah Er wanted to say something else.

But seeing Zhao Lang's unsurprised expression, he immediately understood.

No more questions, but call other people to get things,

"Brothers, the boss is giving us another meal, come here in batches to get food!"

Suddenly, bursts of cheers rang out in the team.

Zhao Lang just took office as a centurion, and he did so many things.

Ordinary sergeants did not complain that it was false.

But Zhao Lang couldn't resist paying out of his own pocket, adding extra meals and money from time to time.

It's fine in the city, but I didn't expect it to be outside.

"Excuse me, we..."

In the team, a soldier looked at his long beard.

He has been a centurion for so long, but he still has a few diehard loyalists.

Shi Changhu at the side, seeing this scene, knew that it was impossible for him to get back that position.

Showing a trace of loss, he said,

"Of course you can take what the centurion gives you."

After speaking, the soldiers in his team cheered and ran over.

At this time, Hu still wanted to go over and say a few words to Zhao Lang, congratulating him on winning.

It just so happened that Zhao Lang also looked over.

Hu thought that what the other party wanted to say, he was ready to bear the other party's humiliation.

But he found that the other party's eyes didn't stop at him.

Then he rode to the front of the procession.

At this time, a sudden realization rose in Hu's heart:

It turned out that the other party did not regard him as an opponent from the very beginning.

Hu smiled, then walked towards the caravan, everyone took it, why didn't he take it?

The procession of the team is extremely boring.

Another day passed.

At night, the caravan took it for granted that they set up their tents not far from the army.

Zhao Lang appeared in the caravan as expected,

"Bring that barbarian here."

Zhao Lang ordered.

Soon, the barbarian who told the information appeared in front of him.

It just looked extremely haggard.

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment,

"You abused him?"

Zhao Lang's attitude towards the enemy is to kill as soon as he is killed, don't abuse him.

Qusi on the side shook his head and said,

"We don't have that time, it's Mr. Qin..."

Zhao Lang immediately understood, and sighed,

"Mr. Qin really worked hard."

"It's just that there are so many barbarians in Zhuangzi, so there's no need to torture this one."

Erhei whispered,

"Patriarch, Elder Qin called some disciples over again."

"Those fools... tsk tsk tsk..."

Zhao Lang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Elder Qin hated these barbarians to the bone.

That's right, the whole family was killed by barbarians, and if I were replaced by myself, I guess I would have the heart to destroy the other party's family.

"What do you want to know? I said everything, I just beg, kill me after you ask."

Hu Ren said weakly.

Seeing the other party's cooperation, Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"Where is your tribe?"

Hu Ren's eyes were startled, and then he reacted and shouted at Zhao Lang,

"You devil!"

"I won't say it! Kill me! Kill me!"