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

And the financial resources are obviously extremely strong.

Now the general let him lead a county, how important is this?

Look at Zhao Lang's age again!

The future is limitless!

Who would be so stupid to sing against this kind of person?

He could figure out something even a centurion.

Those thousands of people will not understand?

It's just that he won't tell these boys.

After all, he was a centurion.

At this time, Meng Tian also understood the key point, and couldn't help showing a wry smile,

"This kid, unexpectedly, took people's hearts away without knowing it!"

Looking at the several generals on the stage clamoring to help Zhao Lang clean up the people, Meng Tian knew it.

Zhao Lang stabilized.

Meng Tian looked at Fusu and Gao who were still a little confused, and couldn't help sighing in his heart,

They are all princes, why is there such a big difference?

At this time Meng Tian said lightly,

"Let's go, go back."

After speaking, he took people away.

And Zhao Lang himself was still a little confused, but the situation was already like this, so it was useless.

said aloud,

"Since you have no dissatisfaction with this general, then obey the order!"

"Within three days! All the preparations are complete, and I will go out of the Great Wall with Ben! Kill the Huns!"

All of a sudden, all the soldiers in the camp responded loudly,

"Order!"

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A few days later, before dawn, the night on the grassland was as dark as ink.

A small Hun tribe is enjoying the quiet night.

Suddenly, there was a very slight vibration on the ground.

The sheep in the tribe began to stir slightly.

Soon, more than a dozen Huns came out of their shabby yurts with weapons and began to shout loudly,

"There are cavalry approaching!"

Then mounted the horse.

The whole small tribe also moved.

The Huns are always preparing for battle!

But at this time, a group of nearly a hundred Daqin cavalry came roaring directly!

The leader, holding a long gun, is like a god of death descending into the world!

The dozen or so ordinary Huns who rushed over were almost powerless in front of him.

Even if there were lucky ones who escaped, the cavalry behind them would directly overwhelm them.

This is not a battle, but a massacre.

when the sun rises.

The whole small tribe was left with only women and children howling.

"General, we..."

Lu approached Zhao Lang at this time, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Lang's bow.

call out!

After the sound of breaking through the air, there was another scream on the grassland.

Seeing this scene, Lu's eyes narrowed slightly.

The person who was shot to death by Zhao Lang just now was a hundred steps away!

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Lang put away his bow and said calmly.

This kind of shooting of slow-moving targets, after proficiency in archery.

It was already extremely easy.

"General, this tribe has been cleaned up, how to deal with these things?"

Lu returned to his senses and continued to ask.

Zhao Lang glanced at the situation of the small tribe and said,

"Same as before, let's kill the men."

"Let the women and children drive the cattle and sheep back to the Great Wall."

At this time Lu smiled bitterly and said,

"General, it is precisely because of this that the last general asked this question."

"The soldiers don't quite understand, what do we need these for? There are not many people and sheep, why don't we just kill them?"

He could tell in the past few days that Zhao Lang was not a kind person.