I'm a useless prince, so what if I know a little bit of chemistry?

Chu Hu groaned in his heart, and from Lin Fan's voice, he thought that Lin Fan was a little angry.

Although Chu Hu was usually very noisy, he didn't dare to act too rashly in front of Lin Fan.

Those were just topics of conversation after he had a good meal and a few drinks, but they were a bit exaggerated, making Lin Fan a bit of a myth.

Chu Hu didn't know what Lin Fan was thinking, so he hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Could it be that I was going to repeat what I said before like a myth?

But what if the Marquis gets angry?

Just when Chu Hu was in trouble, Xiang Long came over and said to the crowd: "What are you doing? Why don't you take a rest?"

"We are just about to hear how the Marquis defeated Shangguan Ren. Adjutant Xiang, since you are here too, why don't you tell us about it as well?" the middle-aged man said cheerfully.

Xiang Long waved his hand and said, "If we have a chance to return alive, I will definitely take some good wine and talk to them about these things, but now, everyone should have a good rest and eat. I guess we will have to march after that."

When everyone heard this, they didn't say anything else and just lay down on the spot to rest for a while.

"Fatty Chu, where is the Marquis?" Xiang Long walked up to Chu Hu and asked.

Chu Hu looked at Lin Fan, and Xiang Long then realized that Lin Fan was also present. Just as he was about to step forward to say hello, he saw Lin Fan quietly waved his hand, signaling Xiang Long not to reveal his identity.

Xiang Long had no choice but to obey and found a place to rest.

Lin Fan chatted with the middle-aged man for a long time, and only stopped when the break was over.

“Little brother, why don’t you talk anymore?” The middle-aged man asked in confusion when he saw Lin Fan stopped talking.

Lin Fan looked at the sky and said, "It's almost time. To borrow a phrase from your Captain Xiang, if we can return alive, I will definitely drink and chat with you, but now, we should set off."

The middle-aged man was very confused. Didn't the Marquis give the order to assemble yet? Why is this little brother so anxious? This impatience is not right. It is easy to disobey military orders when he goes to the battlefield. I have to remind him.

But before the middle-aged man could open his mouth, he saw that the young man who was chatting with him happily suddenly changed his temperament. He was completely different from when they were chatting just now. He became so unfamiliar and even a little murderous.

Isn't this really a different person?

In the middle-aged man's puzzled eyes, Lin Fan said to Chu Hu and Xiang Long beside him: "Fatty, go tell everyone that it's time to gather and set off."

Chu Hu stood up, hummed, and went to pass the order.

There seemed to be not many people who could call Captain Chu fat in front of him, so the identity of this young man was naturally self-evident.

The people who were sitting around Lin Fan just now realized that the young man sitting here was actually the legendary marquis who defeated Shangguan Ren with one shot. But isn’t he too young?

……

"My lord, we have to be careful when we go deep into the Huns' territory this time. We must not be reckless." Zhang Guangzhi was wearing a leather jacket, and his body was still trembling a little, but his face was full of worry.

"Don't worry, Mr. Guangzhi. I will be extra careful. When I come back, I will definitely have a drink with you." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Zhang Guangzhi nodded, then looked at Qin Shian who was standing next to Lin Fan and said, "Brother Shian, you must protect your brother."

Qin Shian was not confused for once, and patted his chest and said, "As long as I'm here, no matter who wants to take my brother's life, I will twist his head off."

Zhang Guangzhi was still a little worried, because he felt uneasy in his heart, as if something bad was going to happen. However, because of the cold, he had no time to think about anything.

"Okay, Mr. Guangzhi, take care. I'm leaving now." Lin Fan said to Zhang Guangzhi.

"My lord, please take care of yourself." Zhang Guangzhi said to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan turned his horse around and shouted to the team behind him.

"Set off."

The team of more than 2,000 people quietly left the Juma Pass.

Two thousand people set foot on the grassland, not knowing whether it would be good or bad, and also not knowing whether they would ever set foot on the land of Daliang again.

More than two thousand people were walking on the vast grassland like a lone boat floating on the sea.

"My lord, the location of the Xiongnu royal court is so mysterious. Can we really find it?" Xiang Long said worriedly.

Lin Fan looked at the darkness ahead and said, "As long as we can encounter a Xiongnu tribe, we will be able to find out the location of the Xiongnu royal court. We should not be anxious at this time. Let's look for it. I don't believe that we won't find a Xiongnu tribe if we keep going north."

“When the time comes, the cattle in the tribe will be just the right amount of food for our brothers,” Lin Fan said.

"Brothers, find a tribe with meat to eat. Let Zhaozi go. Whether there is meat to eat depends on you." Chu Hu shouted loudly, like a bandit coming down the mountain.

However, Lin Fan had no intention of implementing the strategy of military-civilian unity with the brutal Huns.

In today's era, the Huns are invaders, and to Daliang, they are demons. Then, no matter what reason Lin Fan uses to talk to them, that is Lin Fan's problem.

The only truth is fists.

Truth only stands on the edge of the sword. This sentence is appropriate in any era.

Lin Fan didn't know how long he had been walking on the vast grassland. From the beginning, Lin Fan and his companions were full of fighting spirit, but gradually became a little mechanized, just looking for the existence of the Hun tribe.

Chu Hu chattered a lot at the beginning, but later on, perhaps because he was tired or because he couldn't find the Huns tribe, he became annoyed and started cursing.

Lin Fan and the others had finished the dry food they brought with them and were now feeling hungry.

Fortunately, this is on the grassland, and there is no shortage of grass. The war horses can just lower their heads to eat grass when they are hungry. Otherwise, Lin Fan and others would really be trapped to death on the grassland.

"Damn it, are all the Huns fucking bastards? Did they know we were coming and all retreated into their shells?" Chu Hu cursed.

Originally, some people would have advised Chu Hu, but at this time everyone was hungry and thirsty and no one had the heart to care about Chu Hu.

The Huns' tribes were all mobile. Otherwise, they could have had veterans leading the way. But since the yurts were mobile, it was useless for veterans to lead the way.

At this moment, Chu Hu, who was still cursing, suddenly let out a sound.

"Hey? Lord Marquis, there's someone in front!" Chu Hu shouted in surprise.

Lin Fan looked up and saw a person standing about a mile ahead.

"Let's go and take a look." Lin Fan said.

"Damn it, I finally saw a living person." Chu Hu shouted and rushed over on his horse. As soon as he rushed over, Chu Hu couldn't help but be surprised.

"My Lord, it's Master Kong Wen!"