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

Heif has served in the army.

In other words, all adult men in Daqin must join the army and serve Daqin for at least two years.

Before the Great Unification War, the time would be longer.

When they were soldiers, Heifu and the others were not afraid of encountering chief officials who were greedy for life and fear of death.

The one who fears most is the chief officer who loves soldiers like a child and puts his heart to his heart.

Because of this kind of person, it is easy to win people's hearts.

Ordinary soldiers are willing to die for this kind of school.

Such people are all going for military service.

In this way, they will always go to the hardest and most dangerous place to fight.

Similarly, the soldiers around them were the same, with the most serious casualties.

This sentence is not a joke.

And Zhao Lang's approach made Heif think of those people.

An old brother of Heif said,

"Heif, what do you think so much?"

"Now that Da Qin rules the world, how many times can you encounter the killer of the last time?"

"The son is from a well-off family. Although he is a little weird, he is really good for his servants."

"I think that silly boy in my family would be fine to follow the son."

Hefu also laughed,

"Yes, it's because I thought too much. Let's go and help."

Several people immediately stepped forward and arranged food and accommodation for the children together.

All morning, Zhao Lang arranged these children properly.

"49 men, 46 women, 95 people together."

Zhao Lang looked at the data he had just collected, and he was still extremely satisfied.

This is Zhuangzi's future.

"By the way, Uncle Heif, wait for the children to rest for a few more days, and some basic training can begin."

"Uncle Heifu, I have some training methods here, and I would like to ask you to take a look first."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

Hearing this, the Heifeh and the others began to murmur in their hearts.

Da Qin was unparalleled at this time, otherwise he would not be able to sweep the six kingdoms and dominate the world.

At this time, Zhao Lang actually said that he wanted to teach them the training methods of this group of veterans. Isn't this a joke?

When they heard about Zhao Lang's training method, their mouths slowly widened.

I have a firm belief in my heart,

The son is really joking!

"My son, this flying over the wall is just a matter of the story, it shouldn't be true."

Hef spoke with a bit of awkwardness and politeness.

He had heard Zhao Lang and Xiao Qi before, Xiao Jiu and the others told a story about a monkey.

The story is very good, but the son wants to train these children to be the monkeys that can go to heaven and earth.

This is very bad.

Zhao Lang smiled slightly and didn't explain much.

In his vision, it is time to create some Flying Claw, flying hook-like objects.

Cooperating with training, it is definitely not a problem.

"It's okay, you can start from the most basic according to what I have taught."

Zhao Lang didn't even think about reaching the sky in one step, just take it slowly.

"Yes, son."

Hefu is not easy to refuse. At that time, the training has no results, the son will naturally change.

"The son, let's go down first."

Zhao Lang nodded, suddenly remembering something, and asked,

"By the way, Uncle Heif, you said before, what happened to the disaster?"

Heif looked around, only a few of them came back.

"The Huns in the north are making trouble again. It's just the beginning of spring, and they went south to looting. I heard that many people have died."

Zhao Lang frowned and asked.

"Did the Great Qin Frontier Army not be dispatched?"

Huff smiled bitterly.

"Da Qin is naturally not afraid of those Huns, but the border is so long."

"Everyone of the Huns rides on horses, they can't stop them."

Zhao Lang was silent for a moment. No wonder Qin Shihuang wanted to build the Great Wall.

"Okay, adults will naturally consider these major issues, so we don't have to worry about them.""Go ahead."

After the Heifu retired, Zhao Lang suddenly thought,

"Well, the disaster Ji Wushuang wants to rescue, isn't it this thing?"

"This woman is sturdy and sturdy, but her brain is not so good, so don't be fooled by others."

"This gold case is very eye-catching."

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In the courtyard of a large mansion with high walls in the north of Daqin.

Ji Wushuang held the long sword in his forehand, looking pale at the person in front of him who was supposed to help her.

"Just for mere ounces of gold, are you going to kill me?"

She was one person and three horses, and after leaving with gold.

He dared not reveal his identity along the way.

I went to Jiuyuan County, which was the most endangered by the Huns this time.

This mansion was originally a big family named Zhao who wanted to buy her food and help with disaster relief.

After all, although she is rich, it is not always good for one person to carry gold for disaster relief.

The farmer’s strength is now greatly damaged, and can only rely on local tycoons.

She just didn't expect that she took out the gold, and the other party turned her face and didn't recognize anyone.

"A mere ounce of gold?"

The person opposite said,

"Young Master Ji is indeed a descendant of the farm, and he is compassionate and compassionate, so he took out his tens of thousands of gold for disaster relief."

"Unfortunately, Young Master Ji turned the cart before the horse."

"This disaster is actually responsible for Daqin, if this place is still in my Zhao country..."

Having said that, an old man next to him stopped the young man from continuing.

Ji Wushuang already knew it in his heart and sneered.

"I said why would anyone be willing to pay a big price for new grain, it turned out to be Zhao Guo's remnants."

"Now the people of Zhao Kingdom are suffering, but you are not saved for money, no wonder you will perish your country!"

The young man flushed at this moment and said,

"These people deserved to die when Qin invaded!"

"Those who are not dead today are all traitors to my Da Zhao!"

"Traitors deserve to die!"

After the young man said this, everyone around him drew out weapons.

Ji Wushuang knew their identities, and that must not be let go.

"If you want to keep me, it depends on whether you have this ability!"

Facing the siege, Ji Wushuang did not retreat but instead moved forward!

The long sword was handed forward, and a piece of Sword Ray was startled!

Several people flew out in an instant.

"No retreat! Surround me!"

Shouted the young man anxiously.

But Ji Wushuang, who got a little gap, was not in love with it.

Step on the rockery in the courtyard and jump straight up.

The man shot his sword in mid-air, and the tip of the sword tapped the towering eaves.

One turned over, and actually overcame a high wall that was more than two feet away.

Everyone was stunned to see this scene!

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and chase me out!"

Suddenly, everyone was chasing outside, but when they chased out, Ji Wushuang had disappeared long ago.

"Uncle Shou, what should I do now!"

"If this person goes to inform the government, we will be done!"

The young man asked the old man next to him anxiously.

Although the old man is a little dissatisfied with the young man’s frizz, he can only persuade him at this time.

"My son, don't worry, we will send people to chase and kill him along the way, so that he has no chance to stop."

"Furthermore, all the scholars, except the legalists, are at odds with Daqin, especially the peasants, so there is no need to worry about whistleblowing."

"It's just the son, you have turned against the farmer for the ten thousand taels of gold this time. It is indeed ill-conceived."

"You have to learn more from your brother, and you have to plan everything."

The young man said impatiently,

"Dage Dage, you have to talk about everything Dage!"

"Yes, yes, Dage people are in Xianyang, going deep into the tiger's den, and still following Daru. He is courageous and strategic, and he is good at anything!"

"I'm not good at anything, let's do it now!"

Hearing this, the old man could only be silent.

At this time, Xianyang's road out of the city.

A courteous young man was in an ox cart with Kong Jia, slowly driving towards Zhao Lang Zhuangzi.

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