Chapter 222 You Will Understand, My Heart for You

Chapter 222 You will understand, my heart for you (Part 2)

All the Huns cavalry slowly began to retreat.

Looking at the thousands of Hun cavalry outside the Great Wall, Meng Tian frowned slightly,

"When did these Huns become so courageous?"

"I thought that old man Touman would die on the bed, but I didn't expect him to dare to send troops."

"Hmph, these Huns just need to be beaten!"

Zhao Lang returned at this time,

"General, I'm afraid the leader this time is not Touman, but Modun."

"Mouton?"

Meng Tian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he didn't know this person.

Zhao Lang nodded,

"It was this man's tribe that the last general defeated before. He is the son of Touman Chanyu. Now it seems that the Huns are already in power."

Hearing this, Meng Tian's expression became slightly dignified,

The people in power of the Huns changed.

This is an extremely important message.

"General, why not take this opportunity to destroy these Huns!"

Zhao Lang looked at the direction in which Maodun was retreating, and said greedily.

Meng Tian smiled and patted Zhao Lang, and said angrily,

"Do you really think the Huns will be defenseless?"

Although the Qin army also had cavalry present.

But the number is not large, and the external intelligence is not very clear.

He will not rush into battle, otherwise it will be a serious matter if he is ambushed.

It's better to let the cavalry enter Yunzhong County to besiege the Huns cavalry who are about to enter Yunzhong County.

Of course Zhao Lang knew, but he was just reluctant.

"Okay, don't look at it, they won't do anything for a year."

"This general will report to His Majesty. In the spring of next year, if their royal court dares to move forward, this general will uproot them this time!"

Meng Tian said very confidently.

Since he fought the Huns, he has not lost a defeat.

I have every confidence to say this!

"The general is mighty!"

Zhao Lang looked at the high-spirited Meng Tian, ​​and agreed with him, but felt a little pity in his heart.

Who would have thought that two years later, Meng Tian would end up committing suicide.

It's too worthless for a good general guarding the border to just disappear like this.

Whether it is for his own cause of rebellion or for the people of the world, he must save Meng Tian.

While thinking about it, Zhao Lang walked down with Meng Tian, ​​preparing to go back to the barracks.

Back in the camp, at this time Fusu, Gao, and Hu Hai also followed.

Meng Tian deliberately waited for a few people to arrive before starting to make arrangements, which is also giving a lesson to a few people.

Although Zhao Lang felt strange about Su and Gao being transferred away by Meng Tian.

But he didn't delve into it.

After all, it was the entire centurion that had been drawn.

Soon, after making the coping arrangements.

Zhao Lang deliberately found a topic and said,

"General, I don't know if there will be a prince here in a frontier like ours?"

Zhao Lang only remembered that Fusu would be sent to the border, but he didn't remember when.

Before Zhao Lang could finish his sentence, the atmosphere in the entire tent suddenly became quiet.

Fu Su, Gao, and Hu Hai all looked at Zhao Lang suddenly.

And Meng Tian's body also tightened, silently glanced at Zhao Lang, pretending to be indifferent and said,

"How noble is the status of the prince, how could he come to such a bitter cold place."

Zhao Lang nodded, maybe it's because the time hasn't come yet, so what else do you want to ask.

Meng Tian arrived first with a smile,

"Why do you ask this suddenly? Talking about the royal family in private is not a good thing."

Zhao Lang hurried back,

"General, I'm just full of reverence for the royal family, and I also want to see the heroic appearance of the princes."

"They must all be extremely talented, so they yearn for it and have no other intentions."

Hearing this, the eyes of Fu Su, Gao, and Hu Hai light up slightly.

They were always crushed by Zhao Lang, but they never expected to hear such words from the other party.

It turned out that in the other party's heart, they respected themselves so much.

It is inevitable that there will be a trace of complacency in my heart.

This kind of hidden identity, but the feeling of being praised face to face is very strange.

The look of joy on Hu Hai's face was even harder to hide.

Meng Tian glanced at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression, and said,

"You are right, children of the royal family, there are indeed people with outstanding talents."

In an instant, the eyes of Fusu and the others became even brighter!

Several people were guessing who Meng Tian was talking about.

Zhao Lang smiled and nodded,

"Then if there are royal children who come to the frontier, I hope the general will introduce them to me."

However, Zhao Lang was thinking in his heart that if he would come here, he would help Su.

It is good that he wants to save Meng Tian.

As for Fusu, he was dead.

Fusu is not dead, according to Meng Tian's loyal temperament, it is estimated that he will not bring people to rebel against him.

And in case Fusu refuses to die, no way, he will help the other party when the time comes.

At this time, Fusu, who was still secretly happy, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and muttered inwardly,

"It's getting colder?"

Meng Tian agreed to Zhao Lang's request with a complicated expression, and then separated.

They also have military duties to attend to.

It's just that when he left, Zhao Lang was a little puzzled, both Su and Gao were sick.

He took a deep look at him.

Afraid that there was something wrong with the two of them, I found an opportunity to ask in private.

But he didn't say anything.

And Hai, who followed him, was even more excited, looking at him a few times with a constipated look that hesitated to speak.

Zhao Lang said impatiently,

"If you fart, let it go! If you keep whining, I'll throw you out!"

After being scolded, Hai stopped, and just looked at Zhao Lang meaningfully, and said with some emotion,

"Prodigal son, brother, sometimes, you can't talk too much, or you will easily slap yourself in the face."

How could Zhao Lang listen to the other party's cloudy words, and said directly and coldly,

"You don't need to sleep tonight, just stay outside for me."

Usually receiving this punishment, Hai would definitely cry and make trouble.

But this time, the other party just showed a faint smile, with a bit of rare maturity, and said meaningfully again,

"Brother prodigal son, I'll just guard you for one night, it doesn't matter."

"One day, when you look back, you will understand how much I love you."

Hu Hai thinks he is great!

A prince who acts as a guard for his general.

Which prince can be so courteous as a corporal? !

Who else but him? !

The more wronged he is now, the more shocked Zhao Lang will be! The more moved!

Thinking of Zhao Lang's shocked, stunned, unbelievable look when his identity was exposed that day, just thinking about Hu Hai felt like he was going to fly with excitement.

Just when Hu Hai was secretly moved by himself.

Suddenly there was a sound from the side.

Hu Hai turned his head to look, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said loudly,

"Hey! Brother Lang! Brother Lang! What are you doing!"

"Brother Lang! Put down the gun!"

"Ouch!!!"

Then Zhao Lang's voice also sounded,

"I told you not to speak well! I told you to pretend to be deep!"

"Say it! Do you dare next time!"

Hu Hai's grievance and crying suddenly sounded,

"Woooooo, brother Lang, I don't dare anymore!"