Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Early the next morning.

Zhao Lang led some people and set off.

The girls still laughed and laughed, in their opinion.

Just a group of people had a pleasant outing.

This is an experience they have never had in their lives

When he first came out of the city, Heifu came over with a serious face and said,

"My son, someone is following."

Zhao Lang looked at the Niu Caravan with laughter from time to time behind him, and a haze flashed between his eyebrows.

He knows the opponent's goal.

"Go tell everyone to enter a state of alert."

This is part of the training, and the girls also know what it means.

"Tell the coachman again, don't cherish the strength of the ox, speed up."

"Little Qi, Xiao Jiu, you go with the girls."

"Let our car reach the end of the convoy."

After Zhao Lang gave his instructions, everyone started to take action.

Soon, the originally cheerful cattle team suddenly quieted down.

The speed of the team has also increased, and a tense atmosphere has suddenly spread.

When Zhao Lang saw it, his heart became more uncomfortable.

Can these people live a decent life?

The convoy rushed all the way, but the people behind kept following without hurries.

They ride horses and want to catch the bullock carts easily.

Zhao Lang knew that the other party was waiting for the opportunity.

When it was almost noon, the speed of the convoy slowed down significantly.

The cow is tired.

Zhao Lang knew that if the opponent wanted to attack, it would be within this period of time.

At this time, Wang Li, who was in the same compartment as him, directly took out a short sword.

Zhao Lang said with some apology,

"Sorry, I got you involved."

Wang Li smiled.

"It's all a family, you don't have to see outside."

After hearing about this yesterday, he secretly contacted own father, Wang Ben.

I want support.

But who knows, his father asked someone to bring him a sentence,

"Don't reveal your identity, rely on yourself."

He knew that Zhao Lang's identity must be weird.

Pass the short sword in his hand to Zhao Lang,

"This will hold you and use it first."

Zhao Lang looked at the dagger, did not pick it up, and said,

"I don't know how to use a sword. Hold it yourself."

I regretted it a little bit. I knew I was proficient in swordsmanship. Where would I go to find the spear at this time?

Wang Li said with a smile,

"Don't worry, I still have weapons."

After speaking, he took out a spear that was more than two meters away from the side of the carriage.

Zhao Lang froze for a moment. When did this stuff come up?

Wang Li also showed a shy smile, saying yes,

"As a Practitioner, it should be reasonable for me to carry a spear with me."

In fact, he had sent it over last night and then hid it in the car quietly.

If it weren't for fear that he couldn't explain it, he would want to bring a few Qin Nu over.

Zhao Lang clicked his mouth and said,

"Reasonable, very reasonable."

"Let me use this spear."

"Um?"

Wang Li was stunned for a moment, and then said,

"A Lang, it's not that I can't bear it. It's just that this spear is not so easy to control."

He was telling the truth, although the spear is one inch long, one inch strong.

But without long-term training, a long spear in the hands of ordinary people is not much better than a wooden stick.

Zhao Lang insisted,

"Let me practice my hand, if it doesn't work, we will change it again."

Wang Li had no choice but to say,

"That's OK, it's not easy to display in the car, you can take a gun out of the car window to try the feel."

"Slow down, don't hurt yourself."

Then handed the spear to Zhao Lang.As soon as Zhao Lang took it over, he felt a sense of familiarity.

The whole body seemed to merge with the spear.

An overbearing spear technique suddenly surfaced in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Lang holding a gun and not speaking, he seemed to be distracted, Wang Li smiled.

"It's not good to hold a gun..."

Before he finished his words, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the bullock cart.

Zhao Lang seemed to wake up at this moment, and his right hand holding the gun shook suddenly.

Hum!

A burst of breaking air sounded!

The spear went out to sea like a dragon, pierced out of the car window obliquely!

"what!!!"

A scream came from outside the window.

Zhao Lang stood up directly from the car at this time.

The spear in his hand suddenly picked up, and the fragile wooden carriage was instantly torn apart!

"Stop! Enemy attack!"

Wang Li stayed for a while, and then reacted. He saw two people next to the motorcade and didn't know when he touched him.

One person was directly killed by Zhao Langyi's spear thrust!

The other was stunned in place, as if he couldn't figure out why he leaned over.

Suddenly a spear stuck out from the car window, stabbing Own's companion to death without error.

In the next moment, the car suddenly split, making his heart tremble even more.

And it was this stupefied time that the second gun shadow had already arrived in front of him!

boom!

The sound of a wooden stick smashing a watermelon.

After killing two people in a row, Zhao Lang originally thought he would not be used to it.

But at this time, his whole person was filled with an inexplicable aura, suppressing all the discomforts in his heart.

Although Wang Li on the side wanted to ask, how could Zhao Lang be so domineering at such a young age.

But obviously it was not the time, because, seeing the sudden change, the enemy behind had already rushed over!

There were not many pedestrians on the road, but when they saw this scene, they fled directly from the fields on both sides.

Dozens of horses ran and stirred up dust on the road.

Bring extremely strong coercion!

"These dog days, where are so many horses?"

Wang Li scolded fiercely.

"The son!"

Hefu and the others also ran over.

They are Zhao Lang's servants, and the task is naturally to protect Zhao Lang.

Going to die also brought the boys to the side, and several of them were holding wooden sticks in their hands.

Zhao Lang didn't say much, he understood that the girls were safe for the time being.

Because they are the goods in the eyes of the other party.

"Stand behind the bullock cart."

If the bullock cart is not used as a cover, the opponent only needs to charge, and these ten people will all die!

This is the power of cavalry!

Before he could think about it, the other party was already in front of him.

Zhao Lang stood on the only remaining car plate, the spear in his hand pierced like lightning!

The two sides crossed each other!

boom!

There was a burst of metal sound of weapons intertwined.

Another person fell from the other side, looking at the hole in his heart, he would definitely not survive.

The two boys in Zhao Lang's team flew out a few steps directly, lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

This is the end of their vain attempt to fight others with the sticks in their hands.

"Two blacks! Big cat!"

I can't help shouting when I see the two flying out.

Hef and the other old brother heard the shouts, and there was a trace of grief on their faces.

But at this time, the opponent's speed has slowed down.

It's time to attack!

Zhao Lang has taken the lead and jumped out of the bullock cart.

With the gun on his body, he attacked the enemy at the extreme edge!

Wang Li jumped directly on a horse without an owner, and fought at close quarters with the opponent.

Heifu formed a small army, and they also smashed in!

But after all, the other party has a lot of people, and there are good players who are proficient in fighting!

Even if Zhao Lang met in just a few short visits, he killed several people.

But it is still inevitable to fall into a decline.

At this time, no one noticed that all the girls in the cattle team were not crying or making trouble.

One by one was dismantling the bullock cart with serious faces.

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