Chapter 671 The enemy army is coming(2/3)
They have been to Yunzhong County for more than ten days, and the subsequent army should have arrived, but except for a small number of former troops, most of them have not arrived yet.
"Master, after the rewards over the past two days, Han Xin and the others have already been near Yunzhong County, but they have slowed down the marching speed."
"It is said that the soldiers are going to slowly familiarize themselves with the environment in the north. In another ten days, when the snow on the grassland begins to melt, they will arrive."
I'm back at this time.
Zhao Lang couldn't help but nodded.
Using marching to train is also a good choice.
I hope these new troops can survive.
Zhao Lang was about to return to the camp when suddenly, a sound rang out in the night.
Before the slave could react, Zhao Lang became alert in an instant and touched his hand to his waist.
Fortunately, a familiar voice sounded soon.
"Alang!"
Zhao Lang's hand was immediately put down and said in amazement.
"Little White Lotus?"
"Why are you here?"
The next moment, a figure appeared in front of him, and it was Ji Wushuang.
But Ji Wushuang did not answer his question, but said,
"So tired."
Then he threw himself into his arms and fell asleep directly.
Zhao Lang was slightly shocked, hugged Ji Wushuang and sent it to his tent.
After a while of examination, I felt relieved. Ji Wushuang was not injured but was too tired.
"You all go out, I'll just stay with her."
Thinking about it, he didn't seem to have been with Ji Wushuang well.
The main reason is that this scumbag will run away every time he takes advantage of him. Now it’s better, you can take a good look at the other person.
The slave left with lingering fear.
He didn't react at all just now. If this was an assassin, he wouldn't be able to get in.
After leaving, he muttered,
"I don't know where that kid Tianyi is now?"
Although Tianyi's words are annoying, he is one of the few people who can protect his own master.
Silent overnight.
When Ji Wushuang opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Lang sitting there dealing with things. His serious look seemed particularly attractive.
Looking at the burning oil lamp next to her, she immediately understood that Zhao Lang accompanied her all night.
At this moment, Zhao Lang said calmly,
"The hot water has been prepared for you. When you get up, wash it up."
"How many days have you not taken a shower? It's almost smelly!"
Although Ji Wushuang looks good, what should be smelly is still smelly.
Ji Wushuang blushed when she heard this, and said,
"I'm not smelly! Hum!"
But he walked towards the wooden barrel very consciously, just took off his coat, and looked at Zhao Lang hesitantly.
"Aren't you going out?"
Zhao Lang said calmly,
"What can we not meet honestly? Besides, with so many things, I don't have the time to see you."
Ji Wushuang pouted and entered the wooden barrel in a fog.
Zhao Lang immediately put down his affairs and watched the beautiful scenery.
The most beautiful thing is hazy.
"You didn't say..."
Ji Wushuang stared at the beautiful peach blossom eyes and was about to say about Zhao Lang, but was forced to interrupt him by the other party.
"If you don't stay in the south, why did you run to the north?"
Zhao Lang asked in confusion. He had never thought of letting Ji Wushuang come here at the beginning.
According to his own selfishness, he still doesn't want Ji Wushuang to be in danger.
Ji Wushuang stretched out his beautiful arm and replied,
"I saw your letter to Peng Yue, so I came here to protect you. Your martial arts are so poor, what should I do if someone is injured?"
Hearing this, Zhao Lang was silent. He wanted to refute, but was powerless to refute.
To be honest, even if the entire Qin Dynasty dares to say that it can defeat him head-on, there are not many people.
But there was Ji Wushuang here, so he was very angry.
I can only avoid this topic and ask,
"What should the farmers in the south do?"
Ji Wushuang replied while rubbing the mud on her body,
"There are Chen Sheng, Wu Guang and Peng Yue in the south, and the farmers will not suffer any losses."
"but..."
Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows and asked,
"But what?"
Ji Wushuang's eyes dimmed for a moment and said,
"But Alang, although we won and the farmers' lives were a little better, they were still bullied by the noble landlords."
"I have dealt with many bullies who insulted the peasants all the way, but it seems that these people cannot be killed. I have killed some in the north before, but this time I came back, many more appeared."
Zhao Lang was slightly stunned. I feel that you are so tired all the time, and you are all killing people?
He thought the other party was too tired to run all the way?
"Well, farmers' lives will get better and better. I forgot that I told you that the more relevant things are to all farmers, the more you have to take your time."
Zhao Lang said calmly that he certainly knew the situation of farmers, and even said that now, farmers are indeed suffering from the suffering of life at every moment.
But development is a long process, and the more urgent it is, the easier it is to get into trouble.
Sorry, he is not a savior, and it is impossible for him to save everyone.
It can only be done with all your best.
Even in prosperous times, people will suffer.
That's why there is the saying, "Rise, the people suffer, the people suffer, the people suffer."
After looking at Ji Wushuang, who was a little bit self-blame, Zhao Lang said,
"The most important thing for the Qin Dynasty now is to solve the Xiongnu people. Otherwise, the peasants and people in the northern counties would be severely damaged."
Ji Wushuang nodded.
Soon, after Ji Wushuang finished washing up, Zhao Lang admired another picture of a beauty taking out bath.
To be honest, he only wants to recite a poem in this situation.
As the saying goes...
At this moment, the voice of a slave came from outside the tent.
"Master! General Meng asked you to discuss matters!"
Ji Wushuang immediately covered her mouth and laughed. Zhao Lang gritted his teeth and gave the other party a Qin army costume.
"You will be my personal soldier afterwards."
It’s not as good as a team of doctors and craftsmen, it’s okay to have women, but it’s not a good idea to have women around him.
Everyone is fighting, but you are bringing a woman?
It will hurt morale a little.
After saying that, he walked out of the camp and glared at the slave.
But the slave outside felt that his master was becoming more and more difficult to figure out, so he passed a command, why did he feel that the other party seemed to be in a bad mood?
To be continued...