Chapter 161: Su, Come Closer

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

"Take care of the horses."

Zhao Lang gave an order.

Then he looked at Hu Hai who was still humming.

"What are you still doing here?"

Zhao Lang said lightly.

At this time, Hu Hai returned with some resentment,

"Brother Lang, you tricked me."

He was so frightened just now, he had already woken up from the wine.

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

Zhao Lang didn't even blush, while looking at the bamboo slips, he said,

"That's right, you are ready to go, and go to another construction site tomorrow."

Hu Hai was stunned for a moment, this was the first time he saw someone cheated, so confident.

In front of others, I want to cheat a second time!

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

"Anything else?"

Zhao Lang said lightly.

Hu Hai returned in a daze,

"Gone."

"Go out if you have nothing to do, and call Ah Er and Hu over."

Hu Hai actually wanted to say something, but he just oh, and then walked out obediently.

After calling Ah Er and Hu in, he returned to his residence.

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

Finally, he sat on the newly made simple bench and gave himself an aggrieved hug.

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

"Boss.

"

Ah Er said hello, and Hu beside him also called out, much more naturally than before.

"Come on, sit down."

Zhao Lang pointed to the stool made by Fan Xiliang and said.

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 to make military achievements."

Zhao Lang calculated that even if all the nearby centurions were exhausted, they still wouldn't be able to gather many horses.

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

In this way, we have to see how many people in his hundred-man team have the heart to fight.

Hu froze for a moment,

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

Zhao Lang put the bamboo slips with the Great Qin Military Regulations written on it in his hand, and said,

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

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

Hu frowned and said,

"Boss, these barbarians usually don't attack caravans, how could there be caravans begging..."

Before I finished talking nonsense, I thought of the caravan I met when I was escorting the civilian husband.

"Boss, you..."

Zhao Lang nodded,

"Go and see, there are many people who are willing to give it a go!"

This time, I really can't force it.

Otherwise, in addition to the problem, the command will implicate other people.

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

The black gunpowder brought out from Zhuangzi is his biggest hole card.

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

Hu hesitated, then nodded.

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

It's obvious which family came out and planned to make military achievements.

Whoever makes it in Daqin will be number one in military exploits!

He has seen quite a few people like this, the only difference is that Zhao Lang himself is unbelievably strong.

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 looked at the list in astonishment.

And among the dozen or so people, most of them are newcomers.

Mr. Hu blushed and said,

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

"Training with you, boss, that's how you treat 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, and no one wants to fight for it.

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

"Unfortunately, after two years, you won't be able to plant land anymore."

Zhao Lang sighed in a low voice.

Hu said suspiciously,

"Boss, what did you say?"

Zhao Lang shook his head,

"Just a dozen or so, we are going to fight small tribes."

"There aren't many horses anyway."

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

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

"Yes! Boss!"

Hu took the order and left.

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

Zhao Lang hasn't paid much attention to them recently, mainly because these people are not good at humanities and can't be used.

It can only be more training, hoping to grow up quickly.

"Is there something wrong?"

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

After he did this, he had to put in more thought if he wanted to get the military merits smoothly.

Fusu said at this time,

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

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

"Why, do you want to go?"

Fu Su frowned suddenly, and said,

"Brother Lang, I'm afraid..."

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

Immediately, Hu Hai, who followed, turned his head to the side, expressing that it was none of his business, and he just followed.

Ying Yinman looked indifferent by the side.

Gao looked at him, wondering what he was thinking.

From this point of view, Su's woman's benevolent temperament has violated again.

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

"Su, come closer."

Hearing this, Hu Hai on the side felt a little familiar for some reason, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Then subconsciously stepped back.

Fu Su frowned and stepped forward, but just in front of Zhao Lang, a roll of bamboo slips fell on his face!

"Zhao Lang! What are you doing!"

After being hit for a while, Fusu said with a flushed face.

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

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

"Apart from using force and bullying people with money, what else do you have!"

Zhao Lang picked up the bamboo slips on the ground, stuffed them into the tall hand beside him, and said lightly,

"read. "

Gao was stunned for a moment, opened the bamboo slips, and said,

"In the twenty-ninth year of King Qin, at the beginning of May, a hundred horsemen from the barbarians slaughtered three villages and escaped."

"In the twenty-ninth year of King Qin, in the middle of May, three hundred horsemen from the Xiongnu slaughtered the village and escaped."

"Under May..."

Fusu's face gradually turned pale as Gao read out one by one.

But still he said helplessly,

"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)