Zhao Lang thought for a while and said,

"It's nothing. If there is a chance in the future, I will let your son be a marquis."

Li Shang blinked. He didn't understand what Zhao Lang meant and what else did he want to ask.

I saw Zhao Lang waving his hand,

"Go and have a rest. You're still busy at night."

Li Shang could only leave.

Zhao Lang glanced at the other party and then continued working.

Night has fallen again, but tonight there is a bright moon.

The campground is much quieter than yesterday.

The surrounding caravans have almost been plundered and will set off early tomorrow morning.

And after working hard for days, they need to take a good rest.

So when Zhao Lang entered the camp again, it was a lot more convenient.

This time Zhao Lang only brought Erhei and Xiaoliu.

We first arrived at the place where we were trapped, and after communicating in sign language, we left Erhei behind and waited for the opportunity.

Then Zhao Lang found the place where the goods were stacked and placed a bamboo tube of black powder.

If Xiao Liu is allowed to stay, they will start at the same time.

"How do you say I am a god in Chinese?"

Zhao Lang asked before leaving Xiaoliu.

Xiao Liu told Zhao Lang with complicated eyes.

Zhao Lang nodded and explained again,

"After lighting the fire, leave here, as far away as possible."

Then he moved towards Shang Yan'er's position.

The other party helped him yesterday, so he still needs to be saved.

As soon as I got close to the tent, I heard a sound,
Chapter completed!