Looking at these two choices, Zhao Lang hesitated slightly.

He had a clear idea of ​​the urinary properties of the system, and both items were fine every time.

This requires a trade-off.

He is proficient in archery and is naturally very good.

In the age of cold weapons, good archers were basically useless.

After all, I don’t have any strength, so I can’t draw the bow string.

What's more, I have to do it so many times.

The riding skills are also very good.

Especially now in the north, the Hu people and the Xiongnu have become the most trusted concern of the Qin Dynasty.

It's because of riding skills.

If the infantry is tough, it's not flattery.

Zhao Lang is sure that no army in the world can be the opponent of Da Qin!

But if others can beat you, fight them; if you can't beat them, run away.

Just very annoying.

Although Zhao Lang has also practiced riding skills these days, to be honest, riding and walking is okay.

That is, a mounted infantryman.

If you really want to fight with someone on horseback, it still won't work.

So when he first came to Liaodong County, the murder dealer Scarface could only use the convenience of stirrups to kill people on the spot.

Moreover, with proficiency in riding skills, escape will be more secure.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Lang said to Meng Jiang in front of him,

"You're a woman who has some courage, so just follow her."

"Thank you, General."

Meng Jiang said with a smile.

Soon, slight changes occurred around Zhao Lang, and he was able to actively adapt to the ups and downs of the horses.

Each operation is also much more flexible.

I just don’t know what other uses it has, so I can only explore it in daily life.

His riding skills improved greatly, and Zhao Lang's mood improved a lot. He said to Meng Jiang beside him,

"How dare you, a woman, approach my army?"

Ordinary people see the army and have no time to hide. Who would dare to take the initiative to get closer?

Not every army has such strict discipline.

Especially in this border location, sometimes the soldiers and bandits are the same people.

Meng Jiangshi hesitated and said,

"Actually, the little girl saw the general yesterday and didn't dare to approach him."

"I found that the general is quite kind to passers-by, so I made a bold request today."

Zhao Lang nodded, this woman is still brave and careful.

"You just said you were going to find your husband. What is his name and where is he?"

Zhao Lang asked calmly, of course he knew the legend.

Just wanted to confirm, otherwise this would be too coincidental.

Meng Jiang returned,

"The little girl's husband is Fan Xiliang, and he is building the Great Wall on the border."

Zhao Lang was startled for a moment and took a closer look at Meng Jiangnu. She was indeed her.

But if she came like this, she might not be able to find anyone this time.

Meng Jiangnu felt a little uncomfortable and asked,

"General, do you have something to say?"

Zhao Lang shook his head, his heart moved, and he said to Ah Er beside him,

"Send a scout to set up a front station at the Great Wall first. Also, look for this guy named Fan Xiliang."

I was going to send someone there in the first place, so it didn't matter if it was a simple task.

Of course, the main reason is that he wants to see if he can save this pair of miserable mandarin ducks.

As for whether the Great Wall will be cried down.

Zhao Lang was not worried.

If it really fails, it's also a quality problem.

Otherwise, crying is really useful, and the remnants of the Six Kingdoms will not be seen, and Qin Shi Huang will die crying.

Ah Er immediately took the order.

Meng Jiangnu on the side was stunned for a moment and said with some gratitude,

"Thank you, General!"

Zhao Lang nodded and wanted to ask something else.

At this time, Ying Yinman on the side ran over and pulled the opponent away.

"Follow me, he is not a good person."

Meng Jiangnu was frightened at first, but she came to her senses when she placed her hands on Ying Yinman's breasts.

Then he looked at the other person in surprise.

He followed me obediently.

Zhao Lang couldn't help but shake his head.

Soon, the team set off again.

Not long after, a caravan appeared behind them.

Zhao Lang looked at many familiar people inside, showed a smile, and said to Ah Er,

"Call that caravan over and let's buy some supplies."

A'er was stunned for a moment and said,

"Boss, this kind of caravan usually goes outside the Great Wall to trade with those barbarians."

"How come there is something we want?"

Zhao Lang knocked on the other party and said,

"If you are told to go, you will go."

Ah Er covered his head and ran over.

Then they discovered that the other party had exactly what they needed, and everything was just right.

If you say it's a coincidence, that's hell.

"Boss..."

What else did Ah Er want to say.

But seeing Zhao Lang's unsurprised expression, he immediately understood.

No more questions, but greeting others to get things,

"Brothers, the boss has given us extra food. Come in batches to get food!"

Suddenly, bursts of cheers erupted from the team.

Zhao Lang had just taken office as centurion, and he had already caused so many things.

It is a lie that ordinary sergeants have no complaints.

But Zhao Lang couldn't bear to pay for it out of his own pocket, so he would add extra meals and pay for it from time to time.

Forget it in the city, I didn't expect that there would be more outside.

"What, we..."

In the team, a soldier looked at his long beard.

After being a centurion for so long, he still has a few die-hard loyalists.

Shi Changhu on the side saw this scene and knew that it was impossible for him to get back that position.

Showing a hint of disappointment, he said,

"Of course you can take what the centurion gave you."

After saying that, the soldiers in his squad cheered and ran over.

At this time, Hu wanted to go over and say a few words to Zhao Lang, congratulating him on his win.

Zhao Lang happened to look over as well.

Hu thought that he was ready to bear the humiliation of what the other party was going to say.

But he found that the other person's eyes didn't even stay on him.

Then he rode his horse to the front of the team.

At this moment, Hu felt a sudden realization in his heart:

It turned out that the other party never regarded him as an opponent from the beginning.

Hu smiled and then walked towards the direction of the caravan. Everyone had taken it, so why didn't he take it?

The march of the team is extremely boring.

Another day has passed.

At night, the caravan naturally set up camp not far from the army.

Zhao Lang appeared in the caravan unexpectedly,

"Bring that barbarian here."

Zhao Lang ordered.

Soon, the Hu man who had revealed the information appeared in front of him.

He just looked extremely haggard.

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment,

"Did you abuse him?"

Zhao Lang's attitude towards his enemies is to just kill them and don't torture them.

Qusei on the side shook his head and said,

"How can we not have that time? It's all Mr. Qin who..."

Zhao Lang understood immediately and sighed,

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Qin."

"There are so many barbarians in Zhuangzi, so there is no need to torture this one."

Erhei whispered,

"Master, Mr. Qin called many disciples over again."

"Those barbarians...tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Zhao Lang couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Mr. Qin really hated these barbarians.

Also, the whole family was killed by the barbarians. If it were him, he would probably have the intention of destroying the other clan.

"What do you want to know? I told you, all I ask is that you kill me after you ask."

Hu Ren said feebly.

Seeing the other party's cooperation, Zhao Lang showed a smile and said,

"Where is your tribe?"

The Hu man's eyes suddenly froze, and then he reacted and yelled at Zhao Lang,

"You devil!"
Chapter completed!