Chapter 689: The Picture Shows the Poor Dagger

One day later, the barbarian camp outside the Great Wall.

Although everyone seems to be performing their duties, everyone's eyes are looking in the direction of the Great Wall and then at the damn camp from time to time.

Although everyone chose to stay, there were actually some knots in their hearts.

At the beginning of spring, the tribe is in need of manpower.

But they were forced to come here by the Xiongnu, but there was nothing they could do. Who allowed them to lose the battle?

If it weren't for the Celestial Tribe, they would have been ruled by the Huns now.

Only after arriving at the border of Da Qin.

The reason to die but not let them enter Qin to plunder is not that strong.

Now that someone has passed by, if the other party brings back a large amount of supplies, then I'm afraid everyone will be shaken.

Goshit was in the camp at this time, checking the statistics of the camp. These statistics were made by the young man who came with him on Zhuangzi, and he was used to it.

All the teenagers are in key positions in the Celestial Tribe.

This is also the confidence for him to control the Celestial Tribe.

"Chief, people are talking outside now, saying that you don't have the courage of us barbarians."

"Do you want me to fake my death once and let these people see the power of demons... no, gods?"

At this time, a barbarian looked at death and said.

When Zhao Lang used it on him, it scared those people.

If you use it here, it will definitely be effective.

When Goshit heard this, he looked at the other party with a smile and said,

"The head of the family has said that you cannot use your abilities until they are most critical."

Hu Ren said anxiously,

"But the hearts of the people outside are unstable. Isn't now the most critical time?"

He didn't want anything to happen to them.

Although he was tortured to death by these people, after one word, they surrendered.

The treatment is still very good.

It’s much better than the life I lived in a small tribe!

In the past two years, he has given birth to several more cubs. The rule of the God Tribe is the guarantee for him and his family to live happily.

Therefore, even if he knew that they were Qin people, he still spared no effort to help them.

Because they are already one.

After hearing this, Goshit shook his head slightly and said,

"Don't you still know the master's methods? Don't worry, these people will definitely be defeated!"

He knew the master's plan, and it was impossible for these people to come back victorious.

When he heard about going to death and Zhao Lang's methods, the Hu people couldn't help but shudder, and he squeezed out a smile and said,

"Yes, yes, I naturally believe in the methods of demons and gods."

Of course he believes it, and it can be said that it is unforgettable!

Let's put it this way, he could even betray and die, but he would never betray Zhao Lang.

The scene where he was beaten to death and then brought back alive still appeared in his nightmares from time to time.

At this moment, a guard hurriedly walked in and said,

"Chief, someone is back."

Gosei immediately stood up and walked outside. The Hu man who was lagging behind saw the other party's slightly clenched hand and muttered,

"It's not that sure."

Then he followed.

As soon as I got out of the camp, I saw that everyone in the camp had come out at this time, and everyone stretched their necks and looked into the distance.

But everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces.

The barbarians followed and looked over at this time, and saw the team of God's messengers walking at the front. Behind them were countless barbarians marching slowly.

As I got closer, I discovered that these people all had wounds on their bodies, as well as some traces of flame burns.

What’s more, none of these people saw horses around them!

If the Hu people came back from the expedition without riding horses, there was only one reason, that is, they were defeated!

And it was a huge defeat!

In other words, this time, the Hu people failed to plunder Qin!

But, how is this possible!

This time, more than 10,000 barbarian cavalry went out!

Even if he is attacked, he will not be defeated so miserably!

Thinking of this, the barbarians in the camp looked complicated for a moment.

Could it be said that there is really divine punishment?

Is Daqin really a place blessed by the gods?

Just when they were in a daze, the voice of "go die" came from the side,

"What are you still looking at? Why don't you go and accept the tribesmen! Didn't I ask you to prepare before?"

Hearing the shouting, everyone woke up as if from a dream, and began to prepare in a hurry. This order was indeed given to them before they died.

But who among us would take it seriously?

I just thought it was an order from the other party to regain face.

So now it's a little hectic.

Looking at the situation in the camp, Gosei did not blame him. Instead, he smiled and said to a young soldier,

"Go and write to the head of the family. The Hu people are now completely under our control and can be used as you wish!"

"Go and send a message to the Xiongnu, saying that we have suffered heavy losses from plundering the Qin Kingdom in Liaodong, and ask for their support."

This information was also sent by the head of the family.

After all, stabilizing the Hu people is just a means. Zhao Lang's ultimate goal has always been to kill the Huns.

Soon, many fast horses left the camp and headed towards Liaodong and the Xiongnu respectively.

At this time, Zhao Lang was leading people along the road in the hinterland of Liaodong.

From the frontier to Zhuangzi, even if you drive all the way, it will take more than a day.

Looking at the fields on both sides of the road where no one was working, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"After cleaning up the war there, we need to arrange for everyone to resume production as soon as possible. After this year is over, things will be much better."

Although the peasant army recruited from Liaodong this time only numbered more than 10,000.

But when marching and fighting, it is never just about the fighting manpower.

Logistics workers, etc. are also a large number.

This will naturally affect the work of the fields and so on.

The slave quickly wrote down Zhao Lang's order. Sometimes his master would make some arrangements when he saw some situations.

There will be some trivial matters, and he needs to deal with them one by one.

Again, not everyone is qualified to be a dog.

A good dog, even more so.

The crowd marched all the way, and soon they arrived near Zhuangzi.

However, as soon as he got closer, he discovered that there were many young people gathered in front of Zhuangzi.

Zhao Lang couldn't help but ask,

"Why are you at the door?"

Hu Hai on the side smiled and said,

"Brother Lang, this must be Wangcai's arrangement. Zhuangzi came out to greet us... We are all royals after all."

He still likes this feeling of being taken seriously!

As he said this, Hu Hai took a few steps forward, raised his head high, and reached the front.

Soon he arrived in front of Zhuangzi, and Wangcai, who had become a lot more rounded, was already standing at the door with a smile on his face to greet him.

When he saw them, he came up to them and said,

"Sir, you are back!"

As he spoke, the teenagers behind him also saluted,

"I've met the head of the family!"

These people are all orphans gathered in Zhuangzi. During the war, this kind of thing is too common.

If it weren't for Zhao Lang, most of these people would have died of disease or hunger, or even become food themselves.

The term "exchanging children and eating them" has been around for a long time.

Although this was said to Zhao Lang, it did not prevent Hu Hai from letting them get up with pride on his face.

At this moment, a young man came out, holding a small box in his hand and said,

"Master! We have prepared a gift for you!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Hai's eyes suddenly lit up and he said,

"Take it out and take a look, huh? Aren't you the child that Brother Lang saved that night?"

"Are you here at Zhuangzi? Hehe, you are still a grateful person. Come on, come on. It's the same thing if I help Brother Lang look at this gift."

When Zhao Lang heard this, he raised his eyes slightly and looked over. Sure enough, it was that child.

It's tidied up and looks good.

However, Hu Hai did not know that the other party had assassinated him later.

When the young man heard this, a nervous look appeared on his face, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a bit of dryness,

"I have offended the head of the family before, so I want to make amends to the head of the family with a gift."

How could Hu Hai care about this? He said carelessly,

"Well, Brother Lang is tolerant and won't argue with you about this. Come on, just give me the gift."

Hu Hai said that he was going to get the box. Just when the young man gritted his teeth nervously, Zhao Lang's voice came from the side,

"Hu Hai, ask him to send the things to me."

Hu Hai was immediately discouraged and said,

"Brother Lang is so stingy."

After saying that, he angrily stepped aside and drew circles with his feet.

Brother Lang has changed, and he doesn't even give him the prestige in front of children.

Uncomfortable.

The young man's whole body was tense, and he passed through the guards with the box and arrived in front of Zhao Lang. Ji Wushuang frowned slightly, but Zhao Lang asked with a smile as if nothing was wrong,

"Where's your sister?"

The young man was shocked and said,

"Sister went to the countryside with the doctor and the others."

Zhao Lang nodded,

"It's not bad to study medicine. Daqin needs professional doctors now."

"Okay, open it up and let me take a look."

The young man took a deep breath and stretched out his slightly trembling hands to open the box, but failed the first time.

Zhao Lang whispered at this time,

"Don't shake your hands, otherwise you won't be able to hold the dagger firmly in the box and it will be difficult to kill people."

Hearing this, the young man immediately looked at Zhao Lang with horror in his eyes, and then his hands shook even more!

The body was even more stiff.

At this time, the slave on the side also looked at him with evil eyes.

In the end, Zhao Lang helped the other party open the box, and a simple but still sharp dagger lay in the box.

Seeing this scene, the young man's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Zhao Lang looked at the other party at this time and said,

"We're already here, why don't you give it a try?"

"You have to pay attention. My armor is very strong. You must aim at the key points."

But at this time, the young man couldn't say a word.

Zhao Lang could only touch the other party's head with regret and said,

"Remember to be prepared next time. You have two more chances. I will keep this dagger first."

After saying that, he led the people into the village.

Others around him didn't notice anything unusual.

As for the young man's dullness, they naturally understood it as being too excited. Aren't they the same?

After all, the head of his family is the prince of Da Qin!

Everyone in Zhuangzi knows this identity.

"Wangcai, what are the teachers in Zhuangzi teaching these days?"

After entering Zhuangzi, Zhao Lang asked as he walked.

This action of the young man is not ordinary, especially if it is taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives.

Wangcai was stunned for a moment and replied,

"They are all ordinary lessons, oh, and some short stories. I have been telling stories about Tuqiongdijian in the past few days."

"Hey, sir, our Majesty is still wise and powerful, even these assassins can't do anything."

After hearing this, Zhao Lang finally understood where the root was, and said,

"That's good. Please stop talking about it in the future, sir. It's not good for children to fight and kill."

These words made Wangcai a little confused. When did the young master avoid this so much, but at this time, he could only nod.

Zhao Lang quickly said,

"By the way, send me the information on Zhuangzi to the room. I want to see how it goes."

"besides..."

Zhao Lang stopped for a moment and looked in the direction of Ji Wushuang. When he saw that the other party was entangled by those familiar people, he lowered his voice and said,

"Where's Xiaoyu?"

Wangcai replied,

"Miss Xiaoyu has gone to another village in the past two days. You were in a hurry to get supplies. She was responsible for all the arrangements."

"She should be back in the next two days."

Zhao Lang nodded. He came back this time and always wanted to give the other party an explanation.

However, things on the Goguryeo side are somewhat difficult to handle.

No matter what, this matter has to be faced.

After returning to his room, the slave beside him said with some worry,

"Master, leaving that child here is a hidden danger after all, why not..."

Before the slave could finish what he said, Zhao Lang waved his hands calmly and said with a smile,

"I think that kid is a talent. At a young age, he is brave and resourceful, and he is not afraid of life and death. I can use him."

"As for his hostility towards me, he will gradually understand."

As long as they are placed in the right position, this kind of obsessed person can actually be an excellent candidate.

After hearing this, the slave could only say no more, but he had already made up his mind to send someone to watch the other party.

Soon, the sky gradually darkened.

The entire Zhuangzi slowly became quiet, except for the dormitory where the children were, which was still full of joy.

At this time, all the children gathered around the boy and asked all kinds of questions,

"What gift did you give to the head of the family today?"

"You prepared it in advance and didn't tell us. We also want to give a gift to the head of the family!"

"Yes, the head of the family is the best person in the world!"

"I'm so envious that you can be so close to the head of the family."

Listening to the words of children about the same age as himself, the young man felt a little confused for the first time.

Why do so many people like that murderer and tyrant?

(An An)