Through Time Chapter 181

The Qin army, even if they were county soldiers, were not bad fighters.

If it were an ordinary riot, I am afraid it would not take long for it to be quelled.

But these men were all dead soldiers of the royal family.

A group of nearly fifty or so men, with the terrain of the inn, actually killed the vastly outnumbered Qin army.

Luckily, after Zhao Lang jumped off the building, he grabbed a lance and joined the battle.

Taking the lead himself, he acted as the spearhead and led the Qin army hard into the kill!

And it wasn’t long before the Qin army’s bowmen arrived in a hurry.

“Wind! Gale! Gale!”

The bowmen shouted the call, which was both a morale booster and a warning to those in front of them.

Hearing the call, Zhao Lang swept his spear straight across, forcing back the enemy in front of him.

Then he led his men back.

Soon with a cracking sound, a crossbow arrow passed over their heads.

It lodged hard into the other side.

These armourless and shieldless dead soldiers, even if they were good, could not stop the crossbow arrows from being fired.

There were screams of misery all around.

These were only ordinary crossbow arrows.

No wonder crossbows were strictly forbidden.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Lang even slightly regretted that he had not chosen the Zhuge Lianqi before.

After saving three shots, Zhao Lang once again led his men to charge in, this time, without much effort.

Almost easily, he killed the remaining men.

When Zhao Lang walked out, covered in blood, Zhang Han was standing at the door.

“Greetings, General.”

Zhao Lang saluted to, although he was already a thousand man general, Zhang Han’s position was still higher than his.

Zhang Han looked at Zhao Lang, his heart was delighted, but there were also a few complications.

In a short period of time, Zhao Lang had gone from a hundred-man commander to a thousand-man general, by virtue of his real military achievements!

There was a successor to the military family! How could he not be happy?

But the complicated thing is that he is now almost old, but he still has no place to show his talent, and he is defending a small county, so it is hard to fulfil his ambition.

A great man is not afraid to die in a horse’s hide! But to live a heroic life!

Perhaps when Zhao Lang becomes the head of the military family, he will remember his feelings and give him a chance.

Zhang Han shook his head, Zhao Lang was still so young, how could it be that easy, and thought no more about it.

“Why do you always get involved with these people?”

The maid’s shout just now was naturally heard by Zhang Han.

It was just that only last time Zhao Lang had abolished the remaining Zhao power in Liaodong, and this time he had gotten the Goguryeo prince killed.

Zhao Long was also a bit speechless, how could he know, and returned helplessly to

“Maybe it’s a clash in fate.”

“Only, General, how is this to be explained when we just kill them?”

This was, after all, the prince of another country who had died in the Great Qin just like that.

And to be honest, the others hadn’t really done anything out of the ordinary.

It was just bad luck to have provoked him.

“Explain?”

Zhang Han froze, then broke into a smile, as if he had heard some joke, and returned to that

“His king’s son has suddenly appeared in my Great Qin! It is he, Goguryeo, who has to explain!”

“Hmph, I will write urgently to Your Majesty that they must be made to compensate my Great Qin for their losses!”

“Don’t I want money for the pensions of my Great Qin soldiers and the consumption of crossbows and arrows?”

Zhao Lang was slightly stunned to hear that

This was the Great Qin!

The Great Qin, which was so powerful that it made the small nations around it tremble at the very sound of its name!

Think of the lord of Goguryeo, who died and had to pay for his son.

Gam, careless, let him pretend to be!

At this moment, Zhao Lang felt that being a citizen of the Great Qin was also extremely good.

If Shi Huang had not died and the world had not been in chaos, he would not have dared to think of rebellion.

It was a pity…

Zhao Lang did not have to lament much before someone came along to report that

“General, the enemy army has been eliminated.”

“What are the casualties of our army?”

“Back to the General, twenty-three dead and thirty-four wounded.”

Zhang Han nodded with an expressionless face; the other side were the royal dead.

His men were county soldiers, and with these casualties, it was already a great victory.

Zhao Lang, however, could not help but sigh; these men could be said to have actually died for him.

“General, I’ll have the healers from the Zhuang come and treat the wounded.”

They were all traumatic injuries, and they had experience in Qin Lao.

“Also, the brothers who died, I want to add a pension for them, there is always a way for their parents and children to get by.”

Although the Great Qin also had a pension, it was not much.

Human life was not worth much in this era.

Looking at Zhao Lang, Zhang Han looked slightly peculiar and said that

“If there is a great battle in the future and more than a hundred thousand people are killed or injured, you will do the same?”

Zhao Lang thought for a moment and said that

“What’s wrong with that?”

You fought for me until you died, and I will fondle my children for you and send them to their old age.

But Zhang Han’s eyes snapped open and he looked at Zhao Lang and said

“If you can really do that, this general will take you as his leader in the future!”

These words caused Zhao Lang to freeze for a moment.

But it also confirmed that the other party was really one of their own, otherwise how could they suddenly talk like that.

Zhao Lang felt that he had learned something more about his cheap old man’s hidden strength.

“General, it’s not too late, I’ll have the physician come over immediately.”

“Big Cat, you few stay here for first aid.”

After saying that, Zhao Lang rode away at a gallop.

Soon, everyone was busy.

It was not until the night that the cleaning was finally finished, but this one inn was also sealed up.

Inside the empty inn.

Suddenly a sound rang out.

Within a short time, Wei Yi emerged from a room, where he had woken up earlier and hid.

Looking at the bloodstains all over the floor, with a few moments of collapse to

“It’s all dead! It’s all dead! What am I going to do?”

“I can’t go back, the third prince is dead, the lord of the kingdom won’t let me go!”

“Go to the south! Go to the south! If I can reconnect with the people of the Six Kingdoms, I might still have a chance!”

With that, he staggered away from the inn.

By now, Zhao Lang had already returned to the manor and was washing up as Xiao Yu waited on him.

He was also a little tired after a long day of exertion.

Thinking about this killing spree, he still felt a bit speechless, he had killed the other’s brother but it was still okay.

And not getting any clues.

The only thing that was known was that it was possible that the man was on his own estate.

Looking at the busy Xiaoyu, Zhao Lang suddenly had a thought in his mind. He remembered that Wangcai had said before that Xiaoyu was now in charge of all the maids, and said that

“Xiao Yu, have there been any new maids coming in to the manor recently?”

Xiao Yu thought for a moment and truthfully returned that

“Yes, there are some, they are all farmers from the surrounding area, who can’t feed themselves anymore and sent them over.”

In Xiao Yu’s opinion, there was something strange about this farmhouse.

Helping poor farmers to raise their children, and not taking them as slaves.

Zhao Lang thought about it and said, with a little embarrassment

“That Xiao Yu, ah, I want you to help me look at it.”

“Is there any maidservant in this manor, ahem…”

It was indeed a bit difficult to talk about, but it was important to ask.

“It’s this place at the back of the waist with a red mole.”

Dang!

As soon as Zhao Lang’s words fell, he saw the wooden basin in Xiao Yu’s hand fall to the ground.

A shocked face looked at him.