The female emperor fights, captures Yang Yuhuan at the beginning

Qin Lang, who had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, took advantage of the horse's inattention, and pulled out the stray hair with a snap. The painful horse's front legs neighed continuously, and it threw the man on the horse to the ground, howling.

Qin Lang smiled crookedly: "Ma Teng, stop pretending."

After being spotted by Qin Lang, Ma Teng got up obediently, patted off the dirt on his body, and respectfully walked up to Qin Lang, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists. He said in the loud and clear voice unique to Northwesterners: "My Majesty, Ma Teng, pay my respects to the Lord."

Qin Lang patted Ma Teng on the shoulder to signal him to get up, and after a few pleasantries, he was about to leave, but Ma Teng grabbed him.

"Is there anything else?" Qin Lang asked curiously.

Ma Teng patted the white horse beside him and said, "My lord is here, why don't you get on the horse and gallop?"

Having said that, Qin Lang's eyes narrowed. Could it be that there are hidden characters?

Thinking about it, he had never ridden a horse before. Since Ma Teng invited him, Qin Lang would not refuse.

With Ma Teng's help, Qin Lang got on the back of the big white horse, and his vision instantly widened as soon as he sat on it.

The endless grassland made people feel extremely excited. With a soft drink, the horse's belly was lightly clamped between the legs, and the white horse neighed, and then ran out.

As soon as the king of horses moved, the herd of horses followed suit. Thousands of horses kicked off their horseshoes and began to run wildly on the grassland.

It was the first time he rode a horse king to gallop across the wilderness, and the sensational scene behind him really shocked Qin Lang.

Before running far, the white horse under his crotch suddenly refused to listen to Qin Lang's orders, and changed direction and galloped towards a small hill.

Qin Lang was so frightened that he lay on the horse's back, clutching the mane tightly, not daring to let go. Then when he looked towards the hill, he found another blood-red horse.

This... the big white horse took him to find a girlfriend, is this appropriate?

Seeing this, the horse on the hill turned its head and ran away in disdain. The big white horse seemed to be stimulated by the look in its self-esteem, and led Qin Lang to chase after it frantically.

The white horse turned on its full horsepower, and in a short while it threw off the group of horses behind it, and quickly approached the big red horse. The distance was getting closer and closer, and Qin Lang realized that it turned out to be a bloody horse.

Qin Lang thought that this horse had a good eye, so he patted the big white horse under him and shouted, "Catch up and turn her into your wife. You can't take advantage of other wild horses."

The big white horse seemed to understand Qin Lang's words, and became even faster.

In about 5 minutes, the big white horse was only half a horse's head away from surpassing the bloody BMW, but this was already the limit of the big white horse, and it really couldn't increase its speed at all.

Qin Lang thought it must be because he was being carried on his back, so he put his hands on the horse's back slightly, and he flew up, tumbling several times in the air before landing slowly.

Without Qin Lang's 160-jin burden, the big white horse surpassed the hard-earned BMW, even if it was only an inch, it was still a victory.

The bloody BMW was conquered by the big white horse, then slowed down, and finally stopped by a river and made out with the big white horse docilely.

Qin Lang, who watched this scene, felt warm in his heart. Just as he was thinking about whether he would give him an extra hard-earned BMW, four horsemen suddenly appeared behind him.

Qin Lang turned around and saw that the four young men got off their horses and knelt and clasped their fists two feet away: "My subordinate Ma Chao/Ma Dai/Ma Xiu/Ma Tie, pay my respects to the lord!"

With one family and five generals, if you don't build a Xiliang iron cavalry, Qin Lang, the master, will really be unreal.

Until he left this scene, the smile on Qin Lang's face did not fade, which shows how much surprise Ma Teng brought him.

Entering the next scene, the sun is setting, the lights of fishermen’s homes in Jiangnan water town have been quietly lit, the river is constantly swaying with microwaves, the woman in the boat is cooking, and the fisherman who just returned home is cleaning up with his bare-backed son Today's catch.

As soon as Qin Lang on the shore saw this scene, a person's name immediately appeared in his mind, and without a word, he ran to the boat to watch the father and son clean up the fish.

Sure enough, Qin Lang saw a soft-shelled turtle, bought it with money, and released the soft-shelled turtle.

Sure enough, there was a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe beside him, bowing and saying, "My lord, Jia Xu, pay my respects to my lord."

In the sixth scene, a group of people gathered together to watch a cockfight. The atmosphere was lively. The cockfight was ferocious. Everyone had different expressions. Everyone was extremely excited and excited. Next to him was an ugly but richly dressed old man. Drinking tea, there is a pile of big and small silver coins on the coffee table next to it, it looks like a cockfight is betting, he is sitting in the manor, behind him is a maid who beats his back and rubs his feet, the master is very comfortable with walnuts in one hand, and his cheek mole in the other The black fur on the head is circled.

Standing on the periphery, Qin Lang looked around. No matter how fierce the cockfight was, Qin Lang could never leave his eyes off the hair on the face of the dealer.

To be honest, Qin Lang's heart was really itchy at this moment, so he ran over without hesitation, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to pluck out the black hair on the man's cheek scabies.

Qin Lang swore that if he didn't pull out this hair, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep for a month.

Although it was an unintentional move, it brought in an unexpected person, Wu Zixu, who had a miserable life.

In the seventh scene, a teahouse that looks good has already seated a lot of people. There is a stage for singing opera in front of it. The staff is preparing, but it seems that the performance has not yet started. There is a water sign in front of the stage, and the title says opera The name of the team is "Liyuanchun", and there are several rows of repertoires below. A guy has collected the money from the spectators and is ticking the above with a brush, as if he is ordering the repertoire.

When he came to this scene, Qin Lang had already guessed that the trick would be on that track list, and when he walked in to take a look, he was indeed right.

Only Farewell My Concubine was left unoccupied, so it was reserved for him.

He directly gave a piece of silver to the boy next to him and checked the track of Farewell My Concubine.

Naturally, Qin Lang didn't expect Xiang Yu to appear. After all, he was already in the Tianji Building, so he was still looking forward to who would appear.

After a while, a big guy no thinner than Xu Chu walked up from the backstage. Qin Lang was amused when he saw that he couldn't get Xiang Yu, this guy wasn't bad either.

"Subordinate Li Yuanba, pay homage to the lord!"

Qin Lang laughed so hard that he was almost suffocated, and finally a top fighter came, what more could he ask for.

Entering the eighth scene, in the autumn wheat field, the farmers are harvesting the golden ears of rice. A group of naughty little kids are touching crabs and loaches in the nearby ditch, laughing and laughing constantly. Behind the adult, he picks up the missing ears of wheat step by step. An old farmer may be physically weak. He is enjoying the shade and drinking water under the tree beside the field. There are many kinds of birds perched on the branches, probably waiting for the farmers to leave. Afterwards, he went to eat the scattered ears of wheat. A young man with eagle eyes had a slingshot pinned to his waist. While picking up ears of wheat, he stared at the birds on the branches, as if warning them not to seek death.

In the first seven scenes, Qin Lang thought he could find flaws, but the eighth scene was too complicated and there were so many people, so he really didn't see any clues for a while.

Seven of the eight places were used, and the last one, Qin Lang, was not in a hurry. He sat on the ridge of the field and plucked a weed in his mouth.

It seemed that Qin Lang finally focused on the old man drinking water and the young man with the slingshot.

There is a high probability that the clues lie in these two people.

For a moment, Qin Lang couldn't think of anyone who could be related to them.

We can only wait and see if there will be new prompts.

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Chapter 0107

After sitting there for nearly two hours, Qin Lang finally waited for a reminder.

The adults had already harvested the ears of wheat, and they loaded their cars and left one after another. Only some young people and old people were still picking up the scattered wheat in the field.

Seeing that there were many fewer people, the birds resting on the big tree finally found their chance and flew into the field to prepare a big meal.

Seeing this, the boy with the slingshot in his waist couldn't help but take out the stones, and shot the bow to drive away the birds.

It's a pity that he was alone and weak, and drove away more than a dozen of them, while the others were still grabbing the wheat in the field.

One person and one hundred birds just played a game of hitting east and west, and the old farmer sitting under the tree smiled and said, "My son, your accuracy is not enough. Although these sparrows have no meat, they are delicious when roasted. Wait a minute." Now, I'll go back and ask my nephew to come and help you."

Hearing the old man's words, the sorrow on the young man's brows dissipated a lot, knowing that when Uncle Dumb came over, none of these sparrows would be able to escape, and he could still eat roasted sparrows at night, just thinking about it would make him happy.

The old man staggered away, and after a while, a healthy young man trotted over.

The boy waved his hands and shouted: "Uncle Dumb, come quickly, there are hundreds of sparrows here!"

The young man walked up to the boy and checked his slingshot, curled his lips and said, "Your tendon is about to break, no wonder you can't hit it right, I'll make you a new one later."

"Okay, okay, Uncle Duan is so nice, I also want to practice hard, and I will be like Uncle Duan in the future, and become a perfect marksman with every shot."

The young man called Uncle Duan rubbed the young man's head, and the other young men picking up wheat ears stopped their work one after another and stood in place to watch Dumb's performance.

It is also a tendon slingshot, the boy's slingshot has only one string, but Duan has five strings.

Moreover, this slingshot is just like an ordinary slingshot in Ah-Dai's hands, and it is not difficult to pull the bow at all. One can imagine how powerful his arm is.

Qin Lang used to play this kind of tendon slingshot when he was a child, and it was enough to pull a full string. The older ones could pull two strings at most. Except for some adults who could pull three strings, he had never seen a slingshot with more than three strings.

With a snap, the slingshot shot out, and the stone hit a sparrow directly. The children in the field cheered when they saw it.

Qin Lang probably guessed that this dumb guy was the key person. After he made more than a dozen shots in a row and confirmed with his own eyes that the shots were flawless, Qin Lang walked over to interrupt the opponent's movements.

"Brother hits a hundred shots, can you kill two birds with one stone?"

Dumb looked at Qin Lang, and said to himself, "It's a small thing."

Then he pulled out the slingshot, changed the angle, and shot out with a bang, and the two sparrows on the same straight line died suddenly.

Qin Lang walked over and took a look. The first sparrow was shot through its body, and the second sparrow's head was blown off.

This slingshot is amazing, and it really has two brushes.

"What about killing three birds with one stone?" Qin Lang asked tentatively.

Dumb took out a stone and thought for a while: "It may not work, I can try it."

The sparrows are scrambling for food, even if they are startled, they will fly to another field to continue. The dumb cat leaned forward and slowly approached a group of sparrows.

At a distance of three feet, find a good angle, lie down on the ground and start aiming.

After a while, Qin Lang heard the sound of the slingshot shooting, and it was obvious that three of the sparrows were hit.

It's just that the third one was not seriously injured, and flew away after a few flops.

Duan shook his head and sighed: "The slingshot is not powerful enough. If you use a bow and arrow, the third one will definitely die."

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Do you want to join the army? I have top-notch bows and arrows. Let alone shooting sparrows, I can even shoot eagles."

A flash of light flashed across Duan's eyes, but he couldn't believe Qin Lang's words, so he said suspiciously, "You? An archer?"

Qin Lang snorted, took the slingshot in Duan's hand, pointed to a dozen sparrows not far away, and said, "Believe it or not, I only need one stone for these dozens of birds."

This kind of big talk is naturally unbelievable. I have seen a lot of people who brag, but this is the first time I have encountered such a rambunctious person.

Once a man's desire to win or lose is aroused, he will spittle and nail him, and he will never regret it.

Duan smiled and said: "Not to mention everything, if you can hit five sparrows with one stone, I will join the army with you and I will worship you as my teacher."

Qin Lang laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand: "A word from a gentleman."

"It's hard to chase a four-horse horse!" Duan stretched out his hand and shook Qin Lang's hand without even thinking about it.

"Look at it, don't say I'm cheating."

Qin Lang put the stones away, calmed down, followed what he said in his heart, and instantly pulled the five-stringed slingshot to the limit of the tendon.

With a buzzing sound, the stone shot out and instantly shattered into a dozen small stones in the air, and each small stone shot towards its respective target at an extremely fast speed.

puff puff~

Almost at the same time, a total of sixteen sparrows were instantly knocked several meters away, and then fell to the ground without moving.

Qin Lang handed over the slingshot and gave a 'how' look.

The dumb who was so shocked was as excited as seeing a god, and turned around for a long time before uttering a few words: "You...how did you do it?"

Qin Lang patted Ah-Dai on the shoulder: "Does what you just said count?"

Dumb didn't even think about it, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists together: "Little one, Huo Ahai, pay my respects to the lord."

Do you want to get rid of it?

Qin Lang was stunned. What kind of name was it? It felt like a Mongolian name.

For the time being, he couldn't remember who it was, and Qin Lang wasn't bothered.

It took almost a day, and finally recruited eight people, thinking that this system is cheating enough.

Walking out of the eighth scene, Qin Lang looked at the people standing aside. Although it took a lot of time and difficulty, he was quite relieved.

Sun Wu, the military strategist, Wu Qi, the black legend Wu Zixu, Ma Chao, the iron cavalry from Xiliang, Jia Xu, the poisonous warrior, Wang Jian, the commander of the Qin Dynasty who destroyed the Five Kingdoms, and Li Yuanba, who is invincible.

The last one, Huo Ahai, couldn't remember who it was for the time being, but Qin Lang made a lot of money this time around.

Satisfied, Qin Lang went back to the study, opened the window and looked, only to find that it was late at night.

Asking the butler to arrange for everyone to rest, Qin Lang yawned and prepared to go back to the back house to find Yang Yuhuan for tenderness.

It's a pity that heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes, and the appearance of Yuhuatian made Qin Lang frowned again.

"My lord, Liangzhou, Dingzhou, Tongzhou, Liangzhou, and Jingzhou each sent an additional 50 troops, intending to fight our army decisively. Pingzhou and Xianyang have frequent exchanges, and Pingzhou has assembled 80 troops and is heading to Xianyang."

After reading the secret report, Qin Lang sneered and walked straight to the meeting hall.

"Have Pingzhou and Xianyang also joined in? Hmph, a group of clowns, increase troops? Decisive battle? Then have fun."

Chapter 0108

The deep night sky is covered with dark clouds, the moon in the sky is blocked, and only the faint moonlight shines on the clouds to cast a glimmer of light.

In the middle of the night, Fengyu City was still brightly lit, and the prosperity on the streets was a bit too much.