Chapter 209 The most profitable business    (3rd update)

Just when Zhao Lang fell into deep thought.

Meng Tian, ​​who was mixed with the sergeant, and Fusu and Gao were also stunned.

Fusu and Gao actually did not doubt that Zhao Lang could conquer these people, but they were from Liaodong.

Follow Zhao Lang all the way up.

Watching Zhao Lang, with his men, first fought his own 100-man team.

Then he led his men to the entire county town, and no 100-man team was intact.

Not to mention going to the Great Wall again.

Pressed all the way!

Just look at Zhao Lang's temperament that he can't wait for a day. If he can let these thousand generals go, he will be a ghost!

But the problem is that all the thousands of generals did not resist at all!

This is too abnormal!

Meng Tian's heart was also rumbling. He knew these people, and they were all arrogant soldiers and powerful generals.

Why do you just accept a young boy from the sky as the head coach?

This is not normal!

Could it be that His Majesty has kept the back?

Meng Tian quickly shook his head. With his majesty's temperament, he disdained to use such small means.

Why is that?

Suddenly, several soldiers beside him said,

"Hehe, General Zhao has become our commander, and now he has a good life!"

"I heard that General Zhao treats his subordinates very favorably!"

Listening to the discussions of the few people, Fusu and Gao seemed to understand something.

But Meng Tian still wondered, these thousand people would not like these!

At this time, a few words said disdainfully.

"Tao, a group of uninformed little boys care about food and drink?"

"Do you know how many people were injured in the last battle?"

"Almost everyone is injured! There are even more serious injuries, but what about? Only a few died!"

"It's all General Zhao personally brought people to save him! Under General Zhao's hands, he would be half a life more!"

A soldier suddenly realized,

"Hehe, you know a lot."

Shi Chang then showed a proud smile and wanted to continue bragging, but was scolded by the centurion beside him.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, everyone stopped talking.

But the centurion's eyes showed a hint of disdain.

What do these people know?

Zhao Lang's extraordinary force is obvious to all, otherwise the general would have been killed by those thousand Huns.

Therefore, these people, the garrisons of Yunzhong County, have inherited this love.

And the financial resources are obviously very strong.

Now that the general asked him to take over a county, how much does this value?

Let’s take a look at Zhao Lang’s age again!

The future is limitless!

Who would be so stupid to sing the opposite tune with such a person?

Something he could even understand even a centurion.

Those thousand people will not understand?

But he won't tell these guys.

After all, he is a centurion.

At this time, Meng Tian also understood the key points and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"This kid actually unknowingly took away the hearts of the people!"

Looking at the thousands of generals on the stage who were shouting to help Zhao Lang deal with people, Meng Tian knew.

Zhao Lang is stable.

Meng Tian looked at Fusu and Gao, who were still a little confused, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

They are all princes, why is the difference so big?

Meng Tian said lightly at this time,

"Let's go, go back."

After saying that, he took the people away.

Zhao Lang himself was still a little confused, but the situation was already like this, so it was useless.

Say loudly,

"Since you are not convinced by this general, then follow the order!"

"In three days! Get ready and follow me out of the Great Wall! Kill the Huns!"

In an instant, all the soldiers in the camp responded loudly,

"Get orders!"

——

A few days later, before dawn, the night on the grassland was as bright as ink.

A small Hun tribe was enjoying the quiet night.

Suddenly, a very slight vibration came from the ground.

The flock of sheep in the tribe began to get a little restless.

Soon, more than a dozen Huns, carrying weapons, came out of their simple yurts, and began to shout loudly.

"There are cavalry approaching!"

Then he stepped on the horse.

The entire tribe also started to move.

The Huns were preparing for battle every moment!

But at this time, a team of nearly a hundred people from the Qin cavalry came directly!

The person in the lead, holding a spear, was like a killer coming to the world!

The dozen ordinary Huns who rushed over were almost powerless in front of him.

Even if there are those who are lucky enough to avoid them, the cavalry following them will directly submerge them.

It's not a battle, it's a massacre.

When the sun rises.

Only women and children were left in the small tribe.

"General, we..."

At this time, Lu approached Zhao Lang and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Lang's action of pulling the bow.

call out!

After a sound of breaking through the air, a scream rang out again on the grassland.

Seeing this scene, Lu's eyes shrank slightly.

The person who was shot to death by Zhao Lang just now is a hundred steps away!

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Lang put away the bow and said lightly.

This kind of shooting slow-moving target has mastered shooting skills.

It's already extremely relaxed.
To be continued...