Chapter 187 Why does this appear here? (1st update)

In Zhao Lang's camp.

"Ah'er, it's just right for you and Xiaoliu to stay,"

Zhao Lang said lightly,

"Do you still remember the deaths and Shang Yan'er we rescued before?"

The two nodded.

"From now on, we are all on our own, and we must take care of each other."

"Don't provoke other people, just keep your position. Don't relax as there is training."

The two of them had no objections to Zhao Lang's clique-like behavior.

For Ah Er, if he continues to be Zhao Lang's person, he will get excellent treatment, and there is no reason to refuse.

Xiao Liu held his breath in his heart. He was the most elite soldier in the Qin Dynasty, but he had to stay here.

But although he felt aggrieved, he did not dare to raise objections.

I just have this excuse to die, and I can go to the barbarians' territory if I have nothing to do.

Zhao Lang made all the arrangements, but he still had to meet with Gossip and the others before leaving.

Zhao Lang also had some thoughts about the group of barbarian boys he had brought with him.

For example, having one more Hu tribe of your own seems to be a good thing.

Just then, a messenger came in,

"General Zhao, the general has summoned you and asked you to bring your weapons and go see him."

Zhao Lang was slightly startled, wondering why the other party wanted him to bring a weapon, but he still returned.

"As commanded."

Then he walked aside, picked up Sha Po Lang, and prepared to leave with the messenger.

Before leaving, he said to the others,

"Don't be stunned. Arrange the beginning and end of the camp."

The others immediately took the order, only Hu Hai scratched his head in some strange way.

"General Meng is interested in Brother Lang?"

Hearing this, Fusu and Gao behind him were silent.

Before, they knew that Zhao Lang was imprisoned, but others could freely enter and exit Zhao Lang's military tent.

But at that time, go and show your kindness.

But it's already too late.

In this case, Hu Hai, a fool, took the lead again.

Fortunately, Hu Hai poses no threat to them.

We can only find another opportunity later.

At this time, Zhao Lang had already followed the messenger and rode outside.

From a distance, I saw Meng Tian on a high ground, surrounded by a team of guards.

Looking at the Horse Guards training further away.

The flag of Da Qin flutters in the wind.

Against the vast wilderness and sky behind them, it looked extremely majestic and simple.

After arriving nearby, the messenger said,

"General Zhao, please stay here for a moment."

After saying that, he walked towards Meng Tian's position.

Soon, Zhao Lang saw Meng Tian looking in his direction on the high slope.

Then he pointed at him and said something to the guards on the side.

Not long after, a cavalry member of the guard left the formation, walked in his direction, and then stopped at a distance.

Zhao Lang didn't know what the other party was going to do, but fortunately the messenger came towards him again and shouted from a distance,

"The general's order! Whoever wins the battle in front of the battle will be rewarded with a fine horse!"

Zhao Lang suddenly understood in his heart that he was going to test his quality.

However, he is proficient in riding skills and has the mastery of spear skills.

Zhao Lang didn't think he would lose, and the horse's reward was just what he wanted.

Zhao Lang immediately raised the Shapolang in his hand, signaling that it was time to start.

The opponent also raised his spear.

In an instant, the two of them rushed towards each other.

high places.

Meng Tian looked at the two people approaching quickly, smiled and said to the leader of the guard beside him,

"Who do you think will win?"

The leader of the guard returned,

"Although General Zhao is brave, he is still young and may not have enough experience in approaching the enemy on horseback."

"This battle is natural for me..."

Before the guard leader finished speaking, he saw the two people below passing each other.

Zhao Lang easily blocked and counterattacked, knocking the man off his horse.

The leader of the guard was suddenly stunned.

Meng Tian smiled at this time and said,

"It seems that Zhao Lang's personal bravery does not need to be tested."

Meng Tian was still very emotional. These soldiers under his command were all brave men.

Unexpectedly, under Zhao Lang, he was knocked down in one encounter!

Coupled with Zhao Lang's surprise attack on the Huns and barbarians' camp before, they are indeed excellent military seeds.

You know, even the killing method of the military strategist and the surprise attack in the test of the art of war can be said to have been completed perfectly.

It's just that for some reason, the soldier leader didn't reply to him after he reported it last time.

Looking at Zhao Lang showing off his power below, Meng Tian said to a cold guard next to him,

"Lu, you go."

"Yes, General."

Lu Dun immediately urged his horse and walked slowly towards Zhao Lang. Under his feet were the stirrups.

The messenger shouted again,

"Those who dominate in front of the battle will be rewarded with a powerful bow!"

The leader of the guard asked with some confusion,

"General, why don't you let Lu come forward early in the morning?"

Meng Tian said calmly,

"Zhao Lang, this kid, even though he has been trapped for a month, he is actually very proud."

"Now let's not use the stirrups, let him relax his vigilance, and then let Lu come forward. This is the art of war that uses surprise."

"We also need to let him know that personal bravery can only last for a moment, but not for a lifetime."

The leader of the guard couldn't help but be a little surprised, he was teaching as his disciple.

At this time, Zhao Lang saw the new people coming, and a smile appeared on his face.

The strength of these guards is actually quite good. If they were to charge collectively, he would definitely not dare to face them directly.

But when it comes to fighting alone, he is not weak at all.

Although he is not good at bowing, he is not bad at it. He will be fine if he practices more in the future.

Soon, both parties were ready.

Zhao Lang's expression gradually became solemn and he began to concentrate.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength. He will not make such a mistake.

Motivating the horse, he adjusted his body posture, holding the reins with one hand to control the direction, also to stabilize his body.
To be continued...