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

Seeing this scene, even though Li Shang on the side had already heard what Zhao Lang had said.

But still can't believe it.

It's not uncommon for tribes to plunder caravans, but they're all sneaky.

If found, it will be punished by the big tribe.

Zhao Lang's eyes turned cold, and he said,

"This is their last madness."

Erhei looked at the chaotic camp and said worriedly,

"Patriarch, how can we find Brother Qusi and the others in such a big place."

"And just in case..."

Zhao Lang naturally knew what Erhei meant, and said coldly,

"If he is not dead, he will know we are coming when he hears the loud noise."

"If he's dead, there's always someone to go with him on the road."

Erhei was silent for a while, but Li Shang didn't understand what Zhao Lang meant by the loud noise.

Zhao Lang stopped thinking about it and said to the others,

"Come two people, come up with me and have a look. The others will find a place to hide and use the sound of insects as a name."

He was going to take advantage of the confusion and touch over to see the situation.

At this time, several recruits glanced at each other, and then took the initiative to stand up.

Looking at several strong recruits, Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"There are a few who dare to fight, but this task is more dangerous, I'd better take a few old people."

For investigative missions, you must have a good attitude.

Zhao Lang was about to select candidates, when a recruit said,

"Boss, although I have only just joined the army, my father and brother all joined the army. They have been trained since childhood, and their skills are not bad."

"And I can talk nonsense."

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up immediately, this is a talent.

"what's your name?"

"Boss, my family is a six-year-old, so just call me Xiaoliu."

Zhao Lang smiled, and connected with his family.

"Xiao Liu, yes, come with me."

Zhao Lang stopped talking, turned around and disappeared into the night with Xiao Liu and another veteran.

Li Shang was dumbfounded,

"How can he know everything?"

Not long after, the Hu people and Huns were in a chaotic camp.

Zhao Lang lowered his body and walked through the shadows among the leather tents.

The black night clothes perfectly concealed his traces.

Many Hu people passed by, but no one noticed.

These tents are made of all kinds of animal skins, and they smell great. The advantage is that they are convenient, but they are also convenient for prying.

I just searched for a while and found nothing useful.

Xiao Liu didn't get much information from these people's chats.

Just when Zhao Lang was thinking about finding someone alive to ask.

In a big tent next to it, there was a burst of Daqin dialect.

"Shang Yan'er, as long as you agree to marry me, I will immediately tell the chief to let you go."

"Your caravan can also be saved."

Zhao Lang was taken aback, and motioned to the other two to be alert.

Then he got down directly, quietly opened a corner of the tent, and looked inside.

Inside the tent, the grease lamp was shining brightly.

It was a pair of slender legs that caught Zhao Lang's eyes first.

Further up, blocked...not...

Zhao Lang found a young man wearing Daqin clothes standing on one side of the tent.

In front of him was a woman with a peach blossom face.

"dream!"

"Su Ying, colluded with the Huns! You even persuaded them to attack the caravan! Do you know what you are doing?"

Shang Yaner said angrily,

"If you let all the scholars know, your Zongheng family will have no place to stand!"

Su Ying smiled and said,

"You should have thought of it earlier, the Huns and Hus have always been at odds."

"Except for my strategist, who can unite them?"

"As for all the schools of thought, Tyranny of Qin is the common enemy of all schools of thought!"

Su Ying sneered,

"Shang Yan'er, don't forget, your business has been in a slump since Lu Buwei, and now it is the national policy to suppress the business!"

"If the merchant joins forces with the strategist, and the merchant pays, I will lobby the descendants of the Six Nations!"