Chapter 690: Alang, You Are the Best Person in the World!

Although doubts arose in the young man's mind, he did not give up the idea of ​​killing this tyrant.

His family was ruined because of this incident. How could he give up just because of a few words from other people?

But that tyrant was right in some words. He must be more careful next time!

He wants to be more hidden and more deadly!

Just like this time, although he failed in the end, he got in front of the other party, which was a great progress!

Learning is indeed a higher level of discipline that can lead to a successful assassination!

From now on, he will study hard and make progress every day, just like the words hanging in the classroom say!

One day, we will definitely kill that tyrant!

Soon, the boys' dormitory gradually became quiet, and then fell asleep.

Zhao Lang got up early the next morning. He wanted to arrange things here as soon as possible and then return to Yunzhong County.

Who knows when the Huns will go crazy.

It's better to go back early.

After walking around Zhuangzi and showing his face, everyone was slightly cheered up, and by the way, someone went to pick up Xiaoyu.

Zhao Lang went back to his room to do some work, and reported the previous battle situation.

"More than two thousand people were killed or wounded. Well, luckily most of them were Goguryeo's servants."

"A lot of horses were seized, which is a good thing."

Zhao Lang looked at the situation reported in front of him and felt quite good.

As long as the person who died was not one of our own, it was even a pity that there were still too few of these servant soldiers.

Otherwise, it would be a good choice to go to the Xiongnu side and replace those new troops.

After all, those are also the people of Great Qin now.

"Those prisoners should be sent back. There should be no problem in dying there this time."

Zhao Lang said calmly.

It wasn't because Zhao Lang was kind-hearted that he let back these barbarians who had crossed the border.

The main thing is to keep them, but it also has another effect.

Anyway, there is a high probability that he will not survive this winter.

If he really survived, it would be considered a crime and meritorious service.

"Master, send them all back."

The slave said quickly.

After this time, the situation here has stabilized, and he is two points more confident in dealing with the Huns.

There is no way, even if you have that plan in mind, the more cavalry, the better.

Just as Zhao Lang was thinking about it, an attendant hurried in and said,

"Urgent message from the Celestial Tribe."

Zhao Lang took the letter and read it, and soon smiled,

"Going to death is good, but the consumption of barbarians is also a problem."

Go to hell and now together with the messenger of the gods, we finally control the entire Donghu, but there are still some problems.

The barbarians were working there and needed a lot of supplies.

If you keep waiting, there will be some problems.

Zhao Lang thought for a while and quickly said,

"Tell him to go to hell and we can make a deal between the two parties. We need fur goods and trade their consumable materials."

Transactions between the two parties can alleviate this dilemma.

It can be done in the future, and even further invaded through trade... Well, it is to strengthen the connection between the two parties.

For example, if the Hu people are good at nomadic herding, then they can just focus on raising livestock. Other supplies can be purchased from the interior of Daqin.

This is win-win cooperation.

Zhao Lang silently made some plans, which can be used later.

Soon, time flew by and it was evening again.

After Zhao Lang finished handling the matter, he found that Xiaoyu had not returned yet.

"Slave, go and ask Wangcai, where is Xiaoyu?"

Nu responded and was about to leave when Wangcai ran over panting and said,

"Sir, the servant just came back to report that Miss Xiaoyu is a little unable to get away, so she won't be able to go back until tomorrow."

Zhao Lang said lightly, but he didn't care. Each of his women was busier than the last.

I asked casually,

"In which village is she?"

Wangcai replied with a smile,

"It's not that far from here. You can get there in a quarter of an hour on horseback."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment.

"So close?"

No matter how busy we are, there is always time to meet.

He felt vaguely that something was wrong, and quickly said,

"Slave, prepare your horses, and let others lead the way if you are prosperous."

Soon, a group of horses left Zhuangzi.

Not long after, inside a village.

Xiaoyu was looking at the group of teenagers in front of him with some sadness, and a servant on the side said,

"Miss Xiaoyu, they recently escaped from Goguryeo. Many of their parents got separated along the way. I'm afraid it's hard to find them."

Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh when she heard it. She understood what the other party meant. This discrete meaning meant death with a high probability.

Seeing that Xiaoyu didn't speak, the servant continued,

"Miss Xiaoyu, what are we going to do with these children? Most of them can't speak our Daqin dialect, so I'm afraid they can't hide their identities."

Xiaoyu shook her head and replied,

"I never wanted to hide it, but now is not the right time."

The servant also nodded and replied,

"That's right. The head of the family can accommodate even those barbarian teenagers, so these children shouldn't be a problem either."

Xiaoyu nodded hesitantly. Although she said so, Zhao Lang's attitude towards Goguryeo made her not confident.

This was also the reason why she didn't go to see him immediately when she heard the news that Zhao Lang had returned to Zhuangzi.

Looking at the timid Goguryeo teenagers in front of her, all of whom were members of her tribe, Xiaoyu took a slight breath and said,

"Well, I understand. I will personally tell Young Master Lang about this later. You go down first and bring some food."

After she gave the order, the servant did not respond.

Xiaoyu turned her head and saw that the servant had already bent down to salute, and in front of the servant was the man she had dreamed of many times.

"I'm already here. If you need anything, just tell me."

Zhao Lang looked at Xiaoyu who was in a daze and said with a smile,

"That's right. I also want to know why there are so many more people."

Xiaoyu came back to her senses at this time and said with a bit of panic,

"Young Master Lang, I..."

"Call Alang!"

"Alang...these children are..."

Xiaoyu spoke stumblingly, but Zhao Lang still understood.

In a way, the reason why these people escaped from Goguryeo was because of him.

Xiaoliu squeezed him too hard, so many Goguryeo people escaped.

But the road was not that easy, and many people fell on the road.

Those who can come here and be taken in by Xiaoyu are those with good physical fitness and good luck.

"Alang, don't drive them out, okay? I want to take them in."

Xiaoyu finally said with a bit of prayer.

She was really afraid that Zhao Lang would drive these people out.

Zhao Lang sighed slightly at this time and said,

"We are all from your tribe, how could I be so cruel?"

"Let these children stay and send them to study like everyone else."

"Also, how can you save him alone? I will arrange for a few people to help you. From now on, as long as the homeless young people come here, we will take them."

"Adults still have to make their own lives."

He originally thought about how to cut off the other party's roots, but now that Xiaoyu is there, there will be a hole.

It's not a big deal now, but what's bad is the opponent's foundation!

Xiaoyu was stunned. She didn't expect that Zhao Lang was so generous!

Not only did he take these children in, he also allowed these children to study, so he couldn't help but say,

"Alang, you are the best person in the world!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but blush, and replied,

"It's all as it should be."