Chapter 161 Su, come closer (23rd update)

Zhao Lang had already returned to his construction site with his troops at this time.

"Take good care of the horse."

Zhao Lang gave instructions.

Then he looked at Hu Hai, who was still groaning.

"What are you still doing here?"

Zhao Lang said calmly.

Hu Hai returned with a bit of resentment at this time,

"Brother Lang, you tricked me."

He had just been so frightened and had already woken up from the wine.

He wasn't stupid either, and he quickly figured out the key.

Zhao Lang didn't even blush. He looked at the bamboo slips and said,

"That's right, get ready and go to another construction site tomorrow."

Hu Hai was stunned. This was the first time he had seen someone cheated so confidently.

In front of others, I'm going to trick you a second time!

For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

"Is there anything else?"

Zhao Lang said calmly.

Hu Hai returned blankly,

"Gone."

"If you have nothing to do, go out and call A'er and Hu over."

Hu Hai actually wanted to say something, but he just said "oh" and walked out honestly.

After calling A'er and Hu in, he returned to his residence.

I just feel a little aggrieved in my heart, but I don't have the guts to go to Zhao Lang for trouble.

Finally, I sat down on the newly made simple bench and gave myself an aggrieved hug.

At this time, A'er and Hu also entered Zhao Lang's camp.

"Boss."

A'er said hello, and Hu on the side also shouted, which was much more natural than before.

"Here you go, sit down."

Zhao Lang pointed to the stool made by Fan Xiliang.

There's no way around it, he's really not used to sitting on his knees.

"I called you here because I wanted to ask how many people in the team are not afraid of death and want military glory."

Zhao Lang calculated that even if he killed all the hundreds of troops nearby, he still wouldn't be able to get many horses.

It can only be a strategy of elite troops and a small force sneak attack on the Hu tribe.

In this case, we have to see how many people in his hundred-man team are willing to give it a try.

Hu was stunned for a moment,

"Boss, you want to fight privately, this..."

Zhao Lang put down the bamboo slips in his hand with the military regulations of the Qin Dynasty written on them, and said,

"We have the responsibility to guard the Qin Dynasty and protect the people."

"If a caravan comes to us for help, that's fine."

Hu frowned and said,

"Boss, these barbarians generally won't attack caravans. How can a caravan beg for..."

Before he finished talking nonsense, he thought of the caravan he met when he was escorting the civilian husband.

"Boss, you..."

Zhao Lang nodded,

"Go and see how many people are willing to give it a try!"

This time, we really can't force it.

Otherwise, in addition to causing problems, the command will affect other people.

Of course, with few people, he doesn't have no trump cards.

The black powder brought out from Zhuangzi is his biggest trump card.

He didn't dare to use it in Da Qin, but he didn't have so many worries outside.

Hu hesitated, then nodded.

He was not too surprised by what Zhao Lang was going to do.

It's obvious which family came out to gain military glory.

Who ranked first in military merit in Da Qin?

He has seen many such people, the only difference is that Zhao Lang himself is incredibly strong.

Soon, a few days later, a few more horses were added to the team.

Hu and A'er handed over the list.

"Only a dozen people are willing to go out?"

Zhao Lang was a little shocked when he looked at the list.

Moreover, most of these dozen people are newcomers.

Mr. Hu blushed and said,

"Boss, we are county soldiers. Before joining the army, most of us were farmers, and after two years we can go home and farm."

"Training with me, boss, is doing everyone a favor."

"Besides, most people don't know how to ride a horse."

Zhao Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly. He still underestimated the Chinese people's attachment to the land.

There is land for farming, but no one wants to take advantage of it.

This is actually very good. No matter how splendid a civilization is, its foundation is these farmers who are dedicated to farming.

"It's a pity that after two years, you won't be able to farm anymore."

Zhao Lang sighed in a low voice.

Hu said doubtfully,

"Boss, what did you say?"

Zhao Lang shook his head,

"Just a dozen or so. We are also fighting small tribes."

"There aren't many horses anyway."

"Give these people extra food, recharge their batteries, and be ready to go at any time!"

Zhao Lang calculated the time and thought they should have replied by now.

"Yes! Boss!"

Hu took the order and left.

As soon as Hu left, a few people walked in outside, it was Hai and the others.

Zhao Lang hasn't paid much attention to them recently, mainly because these people are not useful because they are incompetent in humanities and military skills.

All I can do is train more and hope to grow up quickly.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhao Lang continued to look at the bamboo slips in his hand, thinking about how to find more loopholes in it.

After he did this, he had to put in more effort if he wanted to successfully obtain military honors.

Fusu said at this time,

"Brother Lang, do you want to take the initiative to fight?"

Zhao Lang nodded. It was not surprising that Fusu knew about it. Hu and the others must have asked about it.
To be continued...