Chapter 749 The Marquis of Huaiyin

"What's early?"

To die asked curiously.

Zhao Lang tapped his mouth and replied,

"It's nothing, that, you are also a prince on one side now, so you should have a surname."

"You grew up on my village, why don't you just follow my clan as your surname."

In fact, Zhao Lang didn't really want to give the name Huo Qubing to the dead child, mainly because the name was too big, and he was afraid that the other party would not be able to catch it.

And the general who was famous in China in his previous life didn't live too long.

This is inconsistent with the intent of dying.

If he used his Zhao clan as his surname, then the name Zhao Qubing would be over.

I can't believe my surname can't hold back these two words!

Damn, his eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said quickly,

"Okay! Listen to the master!"

Of course he was willing to use Zhao Lang's surname as his surname.

It's a sign of intimacy.

Only then did Zhao Lang comfort a little. That's right. He has to keep these little guys healthy and grow up safely.

When I die, I continue to say with a smile,

"Patriarch, then I have figured out the name of my second child."

Zhao Lang laughed when he heard it.

"You're thinking long-term. The first one hasn't made a sound, so you're thinking about the second one."

To die is a little embarrassed to say,

"Homeowner, the doctor said that there may be two children, so we need to prepare one more."

"Now the Huns still have some remnants on the grasslands, and they are willing to use the Hu tribe to eradicate these people as their masters!"

"So, what if the second child is called Zhao Ponu?"

Hearing this name, Zhao Lang vaguely felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it, but the meaning was really good.

So he nodded, smiled and joked,

"This name is not bad, that's all, but you asked me to name you, now it's better, I have chosen it all myself."

go back to death,

"Hey, it's mainly because of the owner of the house that I have so many ideas."

The two suddenly laughed for a while, but neither of them saw the resentful eyes of the slave on the side.

Zhao Lang understood that this was a different kind of loyalty.

Alas, the teenagers are grown up after all, they have their own hands, their own ideas, and their own interests.

This is normal, he can't always think about tying these teenagers to his side.

Let them be obedient to themselves.

They are not slaves. When it is time to let go, they must let go in time.

Otherwise, stay here, stay here and become enemies, that's the truth.

Through these dark conversations, the official relationship between Da Qin and the Hu people was confirmed. Zhao Lang said at this time,

"By the way, when targeting the Xiongnu, remember to look for Er Hei. This kid may have been lost on the grassland."

Before seeing Er Hei's body, Zhao Lang still maintained a glimmer of hope.

Hearing this, go die... It should be Zhao Qudie hesitated for a while, then nodded,

"Don't worry, Patriarch, I will definitely find Er Hei."

Zhao Lang showed a smile, patted the other party's shoulder again, and quickly said,

"Okay, it's getting late, and I'll let the big cat take over with you about things on the grassland."

"They should still be in the camp now, and you should get together too."

Damn nodded, he hadn't seen these people for a long time.

Just before leaving, he said hesitantly,

"Patriarch, those deity people... they can't be trusted."

Zhao Lang's eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly replied,

"Well, I see, I have my own way to deal with it."

Zhao died before he left.

After the people left, the slave leaned over and said with a bit of resentment,

"Master, it's okay to die, why did you get such a name?"

Zhao Lang was about to ask what he was about to ask, and soon understood, and said with a smile,

"This broken slave is the Xiongnu, not you, what do you mind?"

"By the way, you are also in a high position. Every name is really ridiculous. You should also follow my clan."

Hearing this, all the discomfort of the slave was immediately thrown out of the sky, and he knelt down and said,

"Zhao Nu, thank you master!"

Zhao Lang nodded indifferently,

"Okay, get up, you're not a slave, what are you doing all the time on your knees?"

Zhao Nu said flatteringly,

"The master is always the master of the slave!"

Looking at the flattering face of the other party, Zhao Lang had nothing to say.

This is settled.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang arrived at the Chinese army tent where Meng Tian was, because Han Xin had returned.

Han Xin was standing under the tent, next to Xiao He.

Han Xin was a little excited at this time and said loudly,

"His Royal Highness, this minister is fortunate enough not to be humiliated. He has basically strangled the remnants of the Huns in this county, killing more than 100,000 enemies!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's expression was slightly complicated.

He could see the look of exhaustion on Han Xin's body, and he also knew that he would use these infantry soldiers to jointly strangle these Xiongnu cavalry who were fleeing everywhere.

How much effort is required.

To put it bluntly, there are really few people in this world who can do it.

As for killing these Huns, he couldn't blame the other side either.

The other party is the commander-in-chief of the Qin army, and there is no problem in issuing such an order.

Even he can't easily interfere.

It depends on his father, no matter what military order Meng Tian issues, as long as it is beneficial to the army, then his father will not interfere easily.

The majesty of the general is also very important.

So he said quickly,

"General Han has worked hard! This prince will definitely ask for the credit for General Han this time! The princely position is right in front of you!"

Killing 100,000 cavalrymen is indeed a great achievement, and it cannot be said without being a prince.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

Han Xin was overjoyed when he heard it, he bent down and saluted, and then he couldn't help asking with a bit of joy,

"I don't know which title it is?"

Hearing this, Xiao He next to him couldn't help but change his face slightly. How could a soldier ask for a title?

At this time, Zhao Lang didn't seem to mind, and said with a smile,

"General Han was born in Huaiyin County, Sishui County, so he might as well be named Marquis of Huaiyin, the nineteenth-ranked Marquis of Guannei, so that General Han can return home in fine clothes."

Hearing this, Han Xin was a little surprised. Da Qin's military skills were at the 20th level. He thought that with such military skills, he should be able to reach the top marquis of Che.

Unexpectedly, it was set at the nineteenth level.

But this time I can only answer,

"Thank you, His Royal Highness."

Zhao Lang smiled and nodded, and said,

"Well, General Han has worked hard. Let's go to rest first. After the rest is over, we will discuss the rules for returning to Xianyang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Han Xin is indeed very tired. He didn't refuse, and quickly left with Xiao He salute.

Meng Tian on the side raised his eyes to look at Zhao Lang at this time, his brows slightly wrinkled.

Generally speaking, the title of a feudal lord has to be negotiated by the court and approved by His Majesty. How could it be so hasty?

And there seems to be a discord between the other party's words, which is not acceptable.

After the others left, Meng Tian smiled and said to Zhao Lang,

"Congratulations, His Royal Highness, for getting a general with the talent of a prince! The northern border of the empire is worry-free."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang thought for a while. When it comes to looking at people, even if he has experience in his previous life, he may not be reliable with these veterans, so he asked,

"General Meng, what do you think of Han Xin?"

(Ann)

(End of this chapter)

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