Early morning, on the grassland.
Boldon is stumbling and running, and looking back from time to time, as if he is afraid someone will catch up with him.
Whirring…
He was panting heavily, hunger and tiredness washing over him like a tidal wave.
He hadn’t eaten or slept for two days.
But looking over, a small piece of iron clutched tightly in his hand, he dared not relax.
It was this iron piece that had caused the Xiongnu cavalry, of which he was most proud, to be defeated in front of the Great Qin cavalry.
No matter what, he had to bring this back with him.
Steeling himself, Boldon walked a little further.
But after the fierce battle and two days of running away, his body could not hold out any longer.
Before passing out, Boldon found a hidden pit in the ground and plunged in headfirst.
When he woke up again, Boldon found himself not in a pit but in a simple but warm felt house.
Subconsciously, he shook his hand, only to find it empty.
His heart tightened and he got up in a hurry, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw his small piece of iron next to him.
Just then, the felt house was opened and an elderly shepherd came in.
Immediately, Boldon felt for his waist, but still felt in vain.
The old shepherd, seeing Boldon awake, broke into a smile and said.
“You’re awake, you’ve been sleeping all day, eat something.”
Then, shivering, he took out a cut of air-dried meat, and a sack of animal skins with milk.
Seeing the food, Boldon couldn’t care less about anything else and swooped over and began to eat and drink.
The old shepherd’s wrinkled face cracked into a smile as he watched him.
“Eat more!”
“We have three sheep, so you can have them all.”
“I’ll get you another woman back then, and you’ll have some cubs, so you won’t have to go fighting and killing later.”
On the grassland, picking up people is similar to picking up livestock.
The elderly shepherd rambled on while Boldon just ate without saying a word.
Finally, he had enough to eat and drink.
The old shepherd asked.
“Do you want more?”
Boldon shook his head expressionlessly, then grabbed a piece of iron from the side and thrust it down the aged shepherd’s throat.
After a few twitches, the old shepherd stopped moving.
There was some shock but some relief in his open eyes.
It seemed that, finally, he was free from this life of suffering and had returned to the arms of the God of Heaven.
Without hesitation, Boldon took the food and the iron tablets and quickly left the place.
Another run for the hills!
Suddenly, a sound of horses’ hooves came from far away.
Boldon plunged straight into the grass and then peered out.
When he got a good look at the hors*men, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, which had been silent, before he stood up and started laughing.
The raspy laughter carried far across the grassland.
Soon the group of hors*men came galloping towards him.
When they reached the front, all the hors*men dismounted and shouted
“Chieftain!!!”
“Chief! How are you!”
But Boldon did not answer, but only laughed wildly and recklessly.
The men looked on with puzzlement.
Their leader had been defeated this time, so to speak, and of the thousand men he had taken out, he had returned alone.
But yet he was laughing so wildly.
Even celebrating a return from the dead shouldn’t be like that!
What does this make the men think?
Finally, Boldon stopped laughing, raised the iron piece in his hand high in the air, and said loudly that
“This time, a great victory!”
The ministers grew more and more puzzled.
“Go back! Gather the men, I want to go back to the king’s court!”
Boldon looked back in the direction of the Great Wall, his heart fierce and
One day he would take the cavalry of the Huns and cross this wall into that prosperous world!
That world should be for the strong!
And by the way, to the boy who forced him to run in all directions!
Kneel before him and beg for mercy, then kill the other man.
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“Ah chit!”
Zhao Lang sneezed, rubbed his nose, and frowned to
“Who’s cursing me?”
After he had his special soldier physique, he had hardly ever been sick.
It was only the previous unusual battle that had taken him off slightly, or the lack of experience.
“Brother Long, are you alright.”
At this time Hu Hai, who was at the side, came over and asked.
“It’s fine.”
Zhao Lang returned, blandly
“You’re not okay?”
Hearing this, Hu Hai waved his hand and said that
“Nothing, there is nothing wrong with me.”
But it was almost as if his face said, “Come and ask me!
Except that Zhao Lang didn’t have the time to muck about with him, he still had to disinfect and clean up the wounded soldiers from last time.
Turning around, he was about to leave.
Hu Hai then hurriedly pulled him back and said that
“Brother Long! Brother Long! Something’s wrong, I’ve got something to do!”
“Speak.”
Hu Hai said, joyfully.
“Brother Long, I have two happy events, which one do you want to hear first?”
“Hey hey hey! Don’t go away! Brother Wave, I’ll tell!”
“I’ve become two hundred and fifty!”
Zhao Lang froze for a moment and looked at the other party who was full of two hundred fifty faces, and said with some emotion that
“Not so much, you’re a bit naive, but you’re still good when it matters.”
This time it was Hu Hai’s turn to be confused and returned to.
“Brother Long, this time great merit, the great general personally promoted me to two hundred and fifty men master!”
Zhao Long oh, it turned out to be this two hundred and fifty, nodded his head and said that
“That’s good.”
This time, the other side did not drop the ball in this battle, and those who survived, basically all rose a level.
It was his reward that was nowhere to be found.
But it certainly won’t be less.
I wonder if I can take the opportunity to go back.
At this point Hu Hai went on to say that
“There is another good news, my father… My father is coming to Yunzhong County!”
Hu Hai was already so happy in his heart that he was about to take off!
This time he could say he had made a great achievement!
Compared to Fusu and Gao, who fled from the battlefield, he could definitely make a splash!
When the time comes, he will take the opportunity to announce his identity.
What kind of drama is this?
A heroic story of a royal son joining the army and then saving the day!
As for Zhao Lang, who really contributed the most, it was also because he had a good understanding of people!
It definitely managed to shake the tiger’s body and make everyone admire him.
Hearing this, Zhao Lang froze for a moment instead, although he knew that Ohio was his father’s man, he really didn’t know whose family it belonged to, and didn’t ask.
But if the other party came this time, then it would be good to see if he could pass a message back.
“Coming here for business?”
Zhao Lang asked.
“Something like that.”
Hu Hai returned with a broad grin, to him it didn’t matter anyway.
When the people arrived, they would naturally all know.
Zhao Lang instantly understood that it seemed to be a delivery of supplies to the army.
This was not unusual, he had originally thought it would be an official figure.
“Well, that’s good, let’s meet then.”
Zhao Lang smiled and said.
Just then, a summoner came over and said that
“General Zhao, the Grand General has a summons.”
Zhao Lang nodded and spoke to Hai, then followed the messenger and left.
Soon, he arrived at Meng Tian’s military tent.
Seeing Zhao Lang, Meng Tian spoke with a bit of gravity and delight that
“You take good care of your wounds in these two days, someone wants to see you when the time comes!”
