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

He can no longer use Qin Jun's power now.

He wanted to move the Celestial Tribe deeper into the grassland, farther away from the Great Wall.

He didn't want to come together one morning.

The tribe has been surrounded by the Qin army.

And if the tribe wants to grow, it must be independent.

Whether the Celestial Tribe can truly stand on its own depends on this time.

The team continued to move forward, and Zhao Lang quickly learned a lot about the tribe's situation.

From time to time, Xiao Liu would talk about interesting stories on the grassland. He got off his horse and mounted his horse skills while riding, and then there were a handful of grass roots in it.

Passed one to each of Zhao Lang and several people, and said,

"Boss, try this grass root, it's a bit sweet."

Zhao Lang took it with a smile, put it in his mouth very naturally, and nodded,

"Yes, it is indeed a bit sweet."

Xiaoliu laughed foolishly,

"We usually rely on these to relieve boredom and refresh ourselves."

"Hi, how's it going, isn't it sweet?"

Xi on the side blinked, looked at Xiao Liu, and returned dryly,

"Well, it's a little sweet."

Chapter 391 Donghu King's Daughter, Doudouer (4000 words chapter)

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

The team marches on.

Zhao Lang looked at the team that was advancing and retreating at a certain pace, his heart moved, and he asked Xiao Liu,

"How many teams like this are there in the tribe?"

Xiao Liu said carelessly,

"Boss, we are all from the second echelon. The real elites are going to kill the boss."

"It's just that the boss, the people here, their personal skills are still not as high as the pure grassland people."

"But the discipline is not what they can match."

Zhao Lang nodded.

The Huns and Hu people on the grassland grew up on horseback since childhood, and their personal skills are deeply rooted in their bones.

It is definitely not comparable.

But when fighting in a large army, discipline is sometimes more important than individual bravery.

Looking at the barbarian who was cowering and hiding at the back, Zhao Lang beckoned and said,

"come here."

Hearing the shout, the barbarians involuntarily shrank back.

He was really afraid of this extremely handsome young man, but his mind was more poisonous than a poisonous snake on the grassland.

A good tribe.

Originally, he only wanted to go to Daqin for a robbery, but he didn't expect that this would be a robbery for himself and the whole tribe.

"The boss called you, why don't you come here quickly?"

At this time, Xiao Liu urged,

"What are you afraid of!"

Hearing the call, the barbarians slowly leaned over.

Seeing this, Zhao Lang simply asked Xiao Liu,

"Why is he here?"

Xiao Liu explained,

"In the spring of this year, after the dead leaders came back, they said they would try their best to expand their strength."

"When they heard about it, they joined our tribe."

Zhao Lang was stunned when he heard it, he didn't expect such a relationship, but...

"Is there no question of their loyalty?"

Zhao Lang asked directly.

Come to think of it, these people were tortured a lot.

Before Xiao Liu came back, the barbarian who had already leaned up to the side quickly said,

"I...we won't betray, as long as we don't torture us, and our family is in the tribe!"

Zhao Lang frowned and looked at Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu said hehe,

"They also brought the whole tribe over."

"Without these fighters, their tribe would have declined, and they just joined us."

Hearing these words, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a smile. Is this fusion starting now?

"Since that's the case, that's fine."

"Okay, speed up, let's go back to the tribe as soon as possible."

As soon as Zhao Lang clamped the horse's belly, he quickly moved forward!

Not long after, Zhao Lang vaguely saw a camp full of tents.