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

There is no choice but to flee!

Soon it will be night.

The night on the prairie is not peaceful.

Fortunately, where they are now is a back slope, and after a fire is lit, they can still pass.

Early the next morning, they set off again.

That's the norm these days.

But this morning, when they set off, they realized something was wrong.

A group of cavalry was galloping towards them from a distance.

"Come on!"

Zhao Lang's face became serious, and he led the people to run in the opposite direction.

But the three of them hadn't run far when they discovered that a troop of cavalry was coming from another direction.

There are chasing soldiers at the front and back, and the Great Wall to the south. It seems that they have only one way to go deep into the grassland.

Just when Zhao Lang wanted to take his men northward, into the depths of the grassland, a troop of cavalry appeared in the north.

"Owner!"

The slave looked at Zhao Lang anxiously.

Zhao Lang's face darkened slightly. Now, there was no way to escape.

He was a little uncertain about who these people were.

Huns?

They dare not get so close to the Great Wall.

Qin Jun?

Where did they get so many horses?

Think about Liaodong County, there are not many cavalry.

"Put away your weapons."

Zhao Lang said lightly at this time.

They have been surrounded, run, can no longer run.

Just wait and see.

Soon, cavalry from three directions approached quickly.

At this time, Zhao Lang could already see the opponent's attire clearly.

Not the Qin army, nor the Huns, like the Hu people.

Both Xi and Nu stood in front of Zhao Lang by coincidence. Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang glanced behind Xi in a little puzzlement.

But didn't say anything.

Suddenly, Xi's body shook slightly.

Seems to have seen something incredible.

At this time, Zhao Lang also saw the leader of the people, and his expression became a little strange.

Soon, three teams of young cavalry arrived, well-trained and staggered to surround them.

The chief of the cavalry said aloud,

"I want to see who dares to come here to hunt!"

"No one told you that this is the territory of the Celestial Tribe!"

"Still, you look down on my junior year!"

There was also a look of pride on the faces of the young cavalrymen around them.

Now in this piece of pasture in Liaodong, who doesn't know the prestige of the Tianshen tribe!

Although it only emerged last year, it was such a short period of time. Because of an extremely stable rear, the strength of the Celestial Tribe expanded rapidly.

Now it is a tribe with more than a thousand warriors!

And, to hear their chief die, say,

Their real leader is the god who sings so widely on the grasslands today!

Attracted countless individual Xiongnu and Hu people to join forces.

How could such a tribe not prosper?

But what made them dissatisfied was that the three people in front of them were actually indifferent.

His expression even looked like he wanted to laugh.

An older barbarian approached them at this time, condescending, and said in blunt Daqin dialect,

"You still haven't answered!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback, this is another acquaintance.

It's just that shouldn't the other party contribute to the cardiopulmonary resuscitation training for doctors at Zhuangzi in Liaodong now?

How would it appear here?

At this time, Zhao Lang took two steps forward, then raised his head so that the other party could see clearly.

When the barbarian saw Zhao Lang, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his whole body trembled. He couldn't help but rein in his horse and took a few steps back, then pointed at Zhao Lang and shouted,

"Devil! Devil!"

"You...why are you here!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

This barbarian is their captain, and he is usually extremely brave, how could he suddenly be so crazy!