Chapter 222 You will understand how I feel about you (2nd update)

All the Huns cavalry slowly began to retreat.

Meng Tian looked at the thousands of Huns cavalry outside the Great Wall and frowned slightly.

"When did these Huns become so courageous?"

"I thought that old Touman would die in bed, but I didn't expect that he would dare to send troops."

"Hmph, these Huns just need a beating!"

Zhao Lang returned at this time,

"General, I'm afraid the leader this time is not Touman, but Modu."

"Moton?"

Meng Tian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't know this person.

Zhao Lang nodded,

"The tribe that the last general defeated before was this man's tribe. He is the son of Touman Chanyu. Now it seems that he is in charge of the Huns."

Hearing this, Meng Tian's expression became slightly solemn,

There were changes in the people in charge of the Huns.

This is extremely important information.

"General, why not take this opportunity to kill these Huns!"

Zhao Lang looked at the direction in which Mao Dun was retreating and said greedily.

Meng Tian smiled and patted Zhao Lang, and said angrily,

"Do you really think the Huns would be defenseless?"

Although the Qin army also had cavalry present.

But the number is not large, and the external intelligence is not very clear.

I won't go into battle rashly, otherwise it will be a big deal if I am ambushed.

It is better to let the cavalry enter Yunzhong County to surround the Huns cavalry who are about to enter Yunzhong County.

Of course Zhao Lang knew, but he was just reluctant.

"Okay, stop looking. They won't make any moves within a year."

"My general will report to your majesty. In the spring of next year, if their royal court dares to move forward, my general will uproot them this time!"

Meng Tian said with great confidence.

Since he fought against the Huns, he has never suffered a defeat.

I have the confidence to say this!

"The general is mighty!"

Zhao Lang looked at the high-spirited Meng Tian and agreed, but felt a little pity in his heart.

Who would have thought that two years later, Meng Tian would end up committing suicide.

It's so worthless for a good border guard general to be lost like this.

Whether it was for his own rebellion or for the people of the world, he had to save Meng Tian.

Zhao Lang thought about it while he and Meng Tian walked down, preparing to return to the military camp.

Returning to the camp, Fusu, Gao, and Hu Hai also followed.

Meng Tian deliberately waited for a few people to arrive before starting to make response arrangements. This was also teaching a few people a lesson.

Although Zhao Lang was a little surprised that Su and Gao were transferred away by Meng Tian.

But he didn’t delve into it.

After all, the entire Centurion was mobilized.

Soon, after making response arrangements.

Zhao Lang deliberately found a topic and said,

"General, I wonder if a prince will come to a borderland like ours?"

Zhao Lang only remembered that Fu Suhui was sent to the border, but he couldn't remember exactly when.

Before Zhao Lang finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire camp suddenly became solemn.

Fusu, Gao, and Hu Hai all looked at Zhao Lang suddenly.

Meng Tian's body also tensed, and he silently glanced at Zhao Lang, pretending to be indifferent and said,

"The prince is so noble, how could he come to such a bitter and cold place?"

Zhao Lang nodded, maybe it was because the time was not up yet and he wanted to ask something else.

Meng Tian arrived first with a smile,

"Why do you suddenly ask this? It is not a good thing to discuss the royal family in private."

Zhao Lang quickly returned,

"General, I just have great respect for the royal family, and I also want to see the heroic appearance of the princes."

"They must all be extremely talented people, so they are yearning for it and have no other intentions."

Hearing this, Fusu, Gao, and Hu Hai's eyes lit up slightly.

They had always been suppressed by Zhao Lang, but they did not expect to hear such words from the other party.

It turns out that in the other person's heart, he has such respect for himself.

It is inevitable that there will be a trace of pride in my heart.

This feeling of hiding one's identity but being praised in person is very strange.

The joy on Hu Hai's face was even more difficult to hide.

Meng Tian glanced at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression and said,

"You are right, there are indeed some talented people among the royal family's children."

In an instant, the eyes of Fusu and the others brightened even more!

Everyone was guessing who Meng Tian was talking about.

Zhao Lang smiled and nodded,

"Then if any of the royal family's children come to the frontier, I hope the general will introduce them to me."

Zhao Lang was thinking in his mind that if he came here, he would help Su.

It was good that he wanted to save Meng Tian.

As for Fusu, let him die.

If Fusu hadn't died, according to Meng Tian's loyal character, he probably wouldn't have led anyone to rebel against him.

And if Fusu refuses to die, who knows, he will still help him.

At this time, Fusu, who was still secretly happy, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and couldn't help but murmured in his heart,

"Is it getting colder?"

Meng Tian agreed to Zhao Lang's request with a complicated expression, and then they separated.

They also all have military affairs to attend to.

But when he left, Zhao Lang was a little confused. Su and Gao both seemed to be sick.

I looked at him deeply for a few times.

I was afraid that something would happen to these two people, so I found an opportunity to ask in private.

But he said nothing.

Hai, who was following him, was even more excited, and looked at him several times with a constipated look that was hesitant to speak.

Zhao Lang said impatiently,

"If you fart, let it go! If you keep whining, I will throw you out!"

After being scolded a lot, Hai calmed down. He just looked at Zhao Lang meaningfully and said with some emotion,

"The prodigal son...Brother, sometimes, you can't talk too much, otherwise it will easily slap yourself in the face."

How could Zhao Lang listen to the other party's words, so he said directly and coldly,

"You don't have to sleep tonight, just stay outside for me."

Normally, after being punished like this, Hai would definitely cry, make trouble, and act like a fool.

But this time, the other party just showed a faint smile, with some rare maturity, and said meaningfully again,

"Brother Prodigal Son, I'll just keep you company for one night, it doesn't matter."

"One day, when you look back, you will understand how I feel about you."

Hu Hai thinks he is great!

A prince serves as a guard for his general.

Which prince can be so courteous to a virtuous corporal?!

Who else but him?!

The more wronged he is now, the more shocked and moved Zhao Lang will be!

When he thought about waiting for his identity to be exposed that day, Zhao Lang looked shocked, stunned, and in disbelief. Just thinking about Hu Hai felt like he was about to fly with excitement.

Just when Hu Hai was secretly moved.

There was a sudden sound from the side.

Hu Hai turned around to look, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said loudly,

"Hey, hey! Brother Lang! Brother Lang! What are you going to do!"

"Brother Lang! Put down the gun!"

"Ouch!!!"

Then Zhao Lang's voice also sounded,

"I asked you not to speak properly! I asked you to pretend to be serious!"

"Say! Don't you dare to do it next time!"

Hu Hai's cries of grievance suddenly sounded,

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother Lang, I don't dare anymore!"
Chapter completed!