Chapter 195 In the Language of the Huns, What Do You Say when the Leader Is Dead?

At this moment, Zhao Lang's face was darker than the night!

He is leading people, fully equipped, and slowly marching.

Thinking about how to get some oil and water from Meng Tian.

But who knows, halfway there, they heard shouts of killing.

Realizing that something was wrong, he rode with a few centurions to see the situation.

Then he ran into the other person who was on guard outside.

They should have seen their torches from a distance, and wanted to see the situation, but met Zhao Lang in the dark.

Zhao Lang originally thought it was Meng Tian's vigilant cavalry, but unexpectedly, he smelled a familiar smell.

Although Zhao Lang reacted quickly and killed one of them, some still escaped.

Looking at the corpses of the Huns under their feet.

Thinking about the shouts of killing not far away, everyone knew what happened.

"The general is attacked!"

Li Shang shouted in horror,

"Brother Lang! We must rescue!"

As he said that, he was about to lead people forward, but was grabbed by Zhao Lang,

"and many more!"

Zhao Lang said calmly,

"How much strength do you have left now?"

They have been marching continuously for so many days, and today they have walked nearly a hundred miles. Even with oxen and carriages, they are extremely tired.

Rush up now, just to die.

Li Shang really wanted to say that he must be saved even if he died, otherwise none of them would be able to escape according to Qin Fa!

Even the three races are light!

Hearing Zhao Lang's order,

"Li Shang, you know the map best, take someone to ask for help!"

"Hu,

Put all the luggage that can be ignited on the bullock cart! "

"be quick!"

At this time, Zhao Lang said to Hu Hai who was beside him,

"Hey, according to the usual training, gather all the people with weapons!"

When Hu Hai heard the order, he glanced at Zhao Lang in disbelief!

"What are you still doing!"

Zhao Lang scolded unceremoniously.

Hu Hai suddenly became agitated, rode his horse and ran back, and began to organize his staff.

Li Shang snorted, and disappeared into the darkness with two spies.

In silence, everyone quickly started to act!

At this moment, the strength of the ordinary Qin army was also revealed.

Soon, it will be ready.

There is no need for Zhao Lang to inspire people in front of the battle, everyone knows that Qin Fa is strict.

If you win, you will be promoted and added a title.

Defeat means death on the spot.

But if you dare to escape, you can even sit in the three clans!

Zhao Lang led his people on a fast ride all the way!

Soon, I saw that the Mengtian camp was under siege, and in the black press, the enemy army was so dense that it was hard to tell how many people there were.

But at this time, there is no room for a moment of hesitation!

Zhao Lang said coldly,

"ignition!"

Immediately, flames rose from all the oxen and carriages.

And in order to prevent the cows and horses from being frightened, they scattered and fled in all directions. The spies with horses in the team followed on both sides, barely maintaining these cows and horses, the approximate direction!

As long as it doesn't disperse.

Holding Shapolang in his hand, Zhao Lang led all the Qin troops to follow behind the oxen and carriage, charging towards the enemy!

Nobody noticed.

A few others remained at the end.

Holding the sword, Fusu stared fixedly at the battlefield not far away.

But he couldn't move.

The same goes for Gao beside him.

Yingyinman held a long sword and wanted to follow, but was held back by Fusu.

"What do you want to do?"

Ying Yinman was anxious, and asked back,

"You don't go up! What do you want to do!"

There was also a trace of hesitation in Gao's eyes at the side, but he looked at Fusu beside him, and finally didn't make a sound.

Fusu said slowly,

"What are our identities, have you forgotten!"

"If something happens to us! It doesn't make sense for them all to die in battle!"

Ying Yinman said sarcastically at this time,

"You can't die because of that position! I don't have one!"

Then he said to the corporal who stayed on the side,

"Why is it a crime to be afraid of the enemy!"

Fusu's face changed slightly, he took a breath, and said to the corporal beside him,

"I am the Prince of Great Qin, Fu Su!"

"This is Prince Gao! And the princess Ying Yinman!"

"I order you to wait and escort me to leave!"

Now that his life is at stake, he doesn't care about Qin Shihuang's order not to reveal his identity!

If the general Meng Tian hadn't been attacked ahead, he would have told Zhao Lang to let the other party take him away!

Unexpectedly, the corporal leader and the other person looked at each other, saluted and said,

"The Black Ice Guard has seen the prince, the princess."

Fusu and the others were stunned at first, then ecstatically, it turned out to be the Black Ice Guard of the Emperor Father! then said,

"Take me away quickly!"

But he didn't notice the disdain in the other party's eyes. If he was really the corporal leader, he hadn't stepped forward to defend the enemy just now.

Just cut them off!

They are all princes, why is there such a big difference?

"The three of you please come with me."

After speaking, he prepared to take a few people and leave towards the nearest place where the Qin army was stationed.

Unexpectedly, Ying Yinman suddenly ran towards the battlefield at this time.

The Black Ice Guard at the side knocked her out very simply.

No more hesitation, take a few people and leave quickly!

But at this time, running wildly all the way, the oxen and carriage with fire also plunged into the enemy!

Cause a mess!

But Zhao Lang, who followed behind, was slightly disappointed.

The hastily created Fire Bull Formation did not cause much damage to the opponent.

The main reason is that time and materials are not enough!

The opponent quickly counterattacked towards them.

The two sides suddenly turned their backs on their backs.

It's just that Zhao Lang knew that now his people were fighting with blood and courage, and they couldn't last long.

He casually used Shapolang to deal with those who rushed towards him.

Zhao Lang looked around, he must find a way to break the situation!

At this moment, Zhao Lang saw a young Huns not far away by the dim light of the fire, pointing in the direction of the camp and talking.

Zhao Lang's heart moved, and he said to Xi who had been following him,

"In the language of the Huns, what do you say when the leader is dead?"

Xi gave Zhao Lang a dull look, and then told him.

Zhao Lang immediately turned his horse's head and disappeared into the night again.

When Zhao Lang left, Xi immediately said to several people,

"Use all your strength to attract their attention!"

Of course he knew what Zhao Lang was going to do?

In an instant, several people cooperated with Qin Jun and set off a bloody storm.

Mao Dun was already a little impatient at this time, he didn't expect that a Qin army would come out behind him!

Hundreds of people were held back.

Looking at the crumbling camp, Mo Dun said to the last leader beside him,

"Go up!"

The leader of the Huns hesitated a little, he was already the last team beside Mao Dun.

If he left, Mao Dun would only have a few guards around him.

Just looking at the pair of red eyes under the fire, he could only clamp the horse's belly and lead the people towards the camp.

From this moment on, the battle entered into the cruelest tug-of-war.

Every hour, someone is howling and dying.

Mao Dun stared at the camp, but didn't notice that a fast horse was charging towards him in the night!

"Leader be careful!"

The guard next to Mao Dun suddenly roared.

Then he rode his horse and rushed towards the opponent, although he was stabbed to death with a direct shot.

But Mao Dun had already reacted and stepped aside.

The other guards also rushed up.

Too bad it didn't last long.

Seeing Zhao Lang's fierceness, Mao Dun was slightly startled, turned around and retreated, trying to use the cover of the night to leave.

He is the future Lord of the Grassland, so he cannot be brave.

Zhao Lang took the opportunity to shout at this time,

"The leader is dead!"

Sure enough, many Huns looked this way, but they didn't find Maodun, and they suddenly panicked.

Surprised and angry, Mo Dun shouted loudly,

"I do not..."

Zhao Lang stared, damn it, how dare you talk back!

Directly yelling in Hun language that the leader is dead, he killed Maodun!

Don't let him have a chance to speak!