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

"Park the convoy over there, and enclose the convoy in a circle according to the method of camping."

The team moved quickly, but Xu Yue was stunned.

"Boss, on this road, the other party is still afraid to make a move, but when they get to the side, they will definitely do it!"

Sure enough, seeing Zhao Lang's convoy deviated from the main road, the people behind all went back one after another, this is to notify their own people.

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"I'm afraid they won't come, and leading them to Zhuangzi will be a disaster."

Soon, the convoy formed a circle, forming an obstacle.

All the refugees huddled together inside, and they also realized that something was wrong.

Xu Yue gritted his teeth at this time, and could only rely on this defensive circle to deal with this group of people.

Zhao Lang had already said something to Qu Si at this time, and finally said to Xu Yue,

"Stay here and protect Mr. Huang and the others."

Then he picked up the spear and turned on the horse very simply.

Xu Yue was stunned.

What do you mean I stay here?

Also, why the hell did they sneak into the weeds on both sides?

Don't we rely on this defensive circle to resist?

Just as Xu Yue wanted to persuade, scattered enemies appeared around him.

They were led by Scarface, followed by more than 20 cavalry.

Looking at the convoy in a circle, the middle-aged man with a wicked face said with a smile,

"Boy, where should I go now?"

"I'll give you a chance. If you keep all your things, I'll let your people go."

Of course he wouldn't let it go, he just wanted to reduce the loss.

Hearing the call, Zhao Lang didn't answer, but just looked at him coldly.

He didn't understand why these people like to talk nonsense before doing anything.

Zhao Lang saw the middle-aged man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, and his heart was aroused, and he cursed,

"Don't be ashamed of your face. If you take a broken gun, you really think you are a character!"

"court death!"

"Brother! Watch me kill him, let's finish the battle quickly, or the others will catch up!"

After finishing speaking, he clamped his horse's belly and rushed towards Zhao Lang!

But Zhao Lang still didn't move.

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and the other party was indeed a young child.

If you don't hide well in the bullock cart ring, ride a horse, and stand where you are, you will die!

Don't know about horse warfare, the most important thing is speed!

There are not many places where people can use their strength on horseback. With the power of charging, he can kill the opponent in one face-to-face!

The distance between the two was not long, and they soon came to each other.

The middle-aged man wanted to take a good look at the fear in Zhao Lang's eyes. This was his favorite thing to do when he tortured and killed slaves.

But he found that there was only indifference in Zhao Lang's eyes, and he suddenly understood Zhao Lang's eyes.

It was the look of the dead.

The two passed by.

Everyone saw that Zhao Lang stood up from his horse!

Just like on flat ground, he twisted his body and avoided the attack of the middle-aged man.

At the same time, the spear in his hand was like a wild wolf who had seen the right moment!

Stab out suddenly!

Straight to each other's throats!

In the next second, the middle-aged man's head flew high, and his body, after twisting a few times on the horse's back, fell heavily to the ground.

In an instant, the whole place was silent.

Chapter 115 I am Zhao Lang, Xianyang!

The man with the scar stared blankly at the ground, his second brother's head, which was staring and opening its mouth, couldn't stop rolling.

It seems that until he died, he didn't think clearly why he was killed by someone who clearly had the upper hand.

The man with the scar didn't figure it out either.

He subconsciously looked at Zhao Lang's feet, he wanted to know, how can a person stand up from nothing!

Of course one cannot stand up out of thin air.

So he saw something under Zhao Lang's feet, supporting him.

"I see."

The man with the scar suddenly realized, yes, if he wants to stand up, he just needs to put a board under his feet.

Such a simple truth, why has no one thought of it.

If he also uses this method, then their cavalry's combat power can be improved a lot in no time!

Thinking of this, the man with the scar suddenly felt hot in his heart!

But soon, he felt a chill.

Looking up, Zhao Lang was looking at him with a half-smile.