Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

Korea.

At this time, it was already covered with snow, and the cold wind in the air was carrying heavy snow.

A team of more than [-] people is marching in the snow.

It is said that in such weather, no general would march at this time.

Not to mention the slow marching speed, there will be more patients with frostbite, and they are also very susceptible to wind and cold.

In Daqin, a cold can kill someone!

"How far is it from the station?"

Zhao Lang looked at the team behind and said with a serious expression.

This snowstorm came suddenly, and they couldn't avoid it, but fortunately, they were very close to Handi now.

Although he went to Weidi in casual clothes this time, he still had these protections.

"Boss, it's only ten miles away."

Xiao Liu on the side replied,

"According to your instructions, the resident has prepared a decoction to dispel the cold."

"And everyone has enough clothes, and everyone is steaming away. Besides, this wind and snow can't bear it, so how can you be your guard?"

Xiao Liu almost spoke his mind.

This army was brought out by Zhao Lang from Zhuangzi.

All the equipment is the best, not to mention food and clothing.

Come to think of it, it will also be Zhao Lang's Imperial Guard in the future.

If they can't even stand the wind and snow, what use are these people?

Zhao Lang shook his head and said,

"When it's time to bleed, naturally you can't spare your life, but this kind of non-combat attrition should be as small as possible."

He has a scar in his heart that no one in Daqin knows about, and he can't bear this situation.

Although Xiao Liu didn't think so, he still resolutely carried out Zhao Lang's order.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the team to arrive at the station outside the county seat.

Now the county seat is still owned by Han Wangxin.

After Han Cheng received the news, he had already brought people here to prepare.

After the army arrived, everyone got busy,

"King Zhao, it's cold outside, let's go inside the big tent."

Han Cheng said with a smile at this time.

This posture should be lowered when it should be lowered.

Seeing Han Cheng, Zhao Lang said with some doubts,

"Why did King Han come here in person? But there is an urgent military matter?"

For this kind of thing, it is enough to send a food and grass officer.

Han Cheng was taken aback for a moment and said,

"That's not there."

He knew that Zhao Lang's trip to Weidi this time was for the Mo family.

News came that Zhao Lang seemed to have suffered a great loss in this fight with the Xiang family, and almost fell into it.

So, come over and have a look at the situation, and show your comfort by the way.

Zhao Lang has already taken advantage of the farmhouse, so don't be too hard on yourself.

Zhao Lang nodded and replied,

"Then you take Wei Wangjiu to rest first, and I wait for all the soldiers to make arrangements before going in."

When Han Cheng heard this, he was a little surprised.

Regardless of whether Zhao Lang deliberately buys people's hearts or not, as long as he can do it, it is worthy of support!

However, Han Cheng quickly reacted and asked in a daze,

"Who did you just mention, King Zhao?"

Didn't Wei Wangjiu burn himself to death?

When he heard the news at the beginning, he felt sorry for each other for a while, because they are all royal family after all.

At this moment, Wei Wangjiu came out from the team and said to Han Cheng,

"King Han, long time no see!"

Han Cheng is so stupid, we haven't seen it before!

With slightly trembling hands, he said,

"You... aren't you dead?"

At this moment, Wei Wangjiu took a look around and saw that they were all Zhao Lang's people, then he replied with a smile,

"King Zhao is the head of the medical family, so it is not difficult to save this king."

Han Cheng was taken aback when he heard that, his eyes widened suddenly, and he muttered to himself,

"King Zhao is still the head of doctors?"

Wei Wangjiu was startled for a moment, and said,

"You don't know? The Mo family..."

Wei Wangjiu stopped after speaking halfway.

But Han Cheng was not a fool either. He glanced at Zhao Lang, his whole body trembled, and then he fell straight down.