Chapter 168 The Number of Defeated Enemies Is 0, and the Number of Captured Enemies Is 0!
At the same time as the loud noise, a shock wave carrying hot air also spread out!
The unsuspecting tribesmen were knocked down almost instantly.
But the shock wave doesn't do much damage.
After all, it's just black powder, and the distance is a bit far.
But the Huns who were knocked down did not get up again, but lay on the ground trembling, chanting words.
Su Ying didn't know where she went.
Zhao Lang also reacted at this time.
Damn, something is wrong with the lead wire, and the bamboo tube is too thick.
Only then did the gunpowder burn!
I no longer care about this area, but ran towards the place where the explosives were placed before, and shouted while running,
"I am a god!"
And as he roared loudly.
Bursts of explosions followed!
At this time, Li Shang outside the camp was almost sluggishly looking at the camp in the flames.
In his eyes, thunder suddenly sounded in the camp of the Huns!
At the same time, bursts of flames burst out, accompanied by strong winds!
A scene of divine punishment.
And in the meantime, Zhao Lang galloped wildly like crazy.
Wherever they went, all the tribesmen bowed to the ground, not daring to move even if they were trampled by horses.
After a while, in the entire camp, except for the escaped barbarians, everyone else bowed obediently to the ground.
See this scene.
Li Shang's mind went blank, what is this?
One man captured a large tribe?
After a long time, Li Shang and the others came to their senses and hurried into the camp to join Zhao Lang.
Looking at Zhao Lang,
Li Shang felt that his legs were slightly soft, and he almost knelt down, so he quickly handed the gun to Zhao Lang first.
"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly tie him up!"
Holding Shapolang in his hand, Zhao Lang felt a little more secure.
But if these Huns reacted, they would definitely die.
Li Shang looked at the thousands of people in the camp, and said in a daze,
"How is this tied?"
Zhao Lang looked at the people all over the floor and clicked his lips. They only have so many people now, how can this be tied up?
He is currently suppressed by the deterrent force of the gods, but why would the gods need to kidnap people?
Not to mention killing, although Zhao Lang didn't have any psychological burden on killing the Huns who plundered the caravan, it was really impossible.
Looking at Xiaoliu at the side, Zhao Lang suddenly felt his heart move, and said in a low voice,
"Xiao Liu, you are now the messenger of the gods!"
"Tell them my words!"
Xiao Liu froze for a moment, then nodded.
Zhao Lang thought for a while and said,
"Let's say they offended the gods, so they sent thunder and punishment!"
"Now I want them to offer sacrifices! Let them pick out a hundred strong men and tie them up."
"Then, everyone else went to the sacred mountain deep in the grassland to repent!"
With their current situation, escorting a hundred people is already the limit.
Hearing Zhao Lang's outrageous request, Xiao Liu couldn't help feeling a little nervous even though he was the Black Ice Guard.
According to his thinking, at this time, he should take people away quickly.
They only have such a small number of people. If these thousands of people really want to rise up and resist, there is absolutely no way out.
Just as Xiao Liu was about to speak, Zhao Lang patted him on the shoulder and said,
"Relax."
Only then did Xiao Liu take a deep breath, and said Zhao Lang's words in a deep voice.
Soon, following Xiao Liu's words, the Huns on the ground reacted.
Everyone lamented.
Zhao Lang looked at Xiao Liu,
"Boss, they're begging for forgiveness."
Zhao Lang glanced at these people, thought he shook his head firmly and said,
"Just follow my request, if they don't listen, I will send down the second divine thunder!"
Xiao Liu immediately gritted his teeth and continued.
In an instant, everyone was silent for an instant.
Then, following Xiao Liu's scolding, people from each tribe began to tie up the adults.
The bound people did not resist.
Instead, one by one began to sing songs in a low voice.
Zhao Lang was puzzled and looked at Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liu explained with some astonishment,
"Boss, they're singing songs for forgiveness from the gods."
Zhao Lang blinked, okay, it seems that these people have been punished a lot.
Soon, one hundred bound adults were left behind, and the others left the camp with some necessities, singing songs, and disappeared into the night.
This scene directly made Zhao Lang chill all over. Is this the power of the gods?
One person can make thousands of people submit, and even abandon his companions.
Zhao Lang turned his head and saw Li Shang staring at him dully,
"Brother Zhao...Lang, are you really...God?"
Zhao Lang said angrily,
"Whoever talks to me about God again, I'll beat him to death!"
"Don't be dazed, go save people!"
Damn they were also brought over by Erhei,
"Master!"
Go to death saw Zhao Lang, and shouted extremely excitedly.
Checked the other party's injuries, fortunately, not very serious.
Immediately whispered a few words of comfort, after all, this is not the place to talk.
At this time, Shang Yan'er also brought the caravan people over.
"Thank you son for saving me."
Seeing this man with whom she could be regarded as having a skin-to-skin relationship, Shang Yaner's mind was a little complicated.
Thinking about it again, he heard all the words he said.
A pretty face and a little hot.
But the others looked at Zhao Lang with awe.
They can all see what happened today.
Zhao Lang looked at these people coldly, even Shang Yan'er was no exception.
"This general is the Great Qin Centurion Zhao Lang."
"No one is allowed to spread the matter of today."
"Otherwise, don't blame the military law for being ruthless! It hurts your relatives!"
Shang Yaner's face froze, revealing a trace of bitterness, she leaned over and said at the same time as the others,
"Yes, General."
Zhao Lang nodded, and said to Li Shang beside him,
"Register and record for everyone."
"All horse goods shall be deemed seized."
Although Li Shang and Zhao Lang were both centurions, they carried out the order without any hesitation at this time.
When the merchants heard this, their expressions darkened, but they didn't say much.
If it wasn't for Zhao Lang, they would all be dead.
However, Zhao Lang didn't say a word to Shang Yan'er from the beginning to the end.
"He also thinks I'm a libertine."
Shang Yaner thought sadly,
"Forget it, I chose this path in order to save my breath, so I have nothing to complain about."
It's just that she suddenly misses the warm hand behind her.
Following Zhao Lang's order, everyone jumped into action.
He wants to get out of here as soon as possible.
"Patriarch, those children, I want to take them all away."
It's time to die.
Zhao Lang looked at the children in the carriage and frowned slightly.
These children are obviously not from Qin.
"Patriarch, their tribe has been strangled, and they are all orphans now."
Die said.
Zhao Lang's brows still did not relax. Killing them was impossible.
Take it back, I feel unhappy,
"They can follow, but they cannot cross the Great Wall."
"You arrange it yourself."
Zhao Lang said lightly.
Qusi Weiwei thought for a while, looked at the equipment all over the camp, and started gesturing to these children.
These days, that's how they communicate.
Soon, a small barbarian army appeared in front of Zhao Lang.
On the contrary, Zhao Lang was a little taken aback.
"Master, give me some more horses."
Go to die and said enthusiastically.
A thought flashed in Zhao Lang's mind,
"Okay, here you are."
He wanted to see how far this group of children could go.
It was dawning soon.
On the grassland, teams of Qin troops are marching fast.
Meng Tian couldn't help but nodded as he looked at it. He traveled nearly fifty miles in one day!
This is a commendable thing!
"Will the spies ahead be rewarded?"
Meng Tian asked the bearded general beside him.
bearded back,
"General, the spies have already left, don't worry, I have already instructed you."
"If you meet Centurion Zhao Lang, report back immediately!"
Meng Tian nodded, at this moment, a fast horse came galloping, and the knight shouted loudly,
"Centurion Zhao Lang defeated thousands of enemies and captured over a hundred of them!"
Meng Tian was stunned for a moment, then cried out,
"what?"