The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Soon, a sturdy horse was brought before Qin Shi Huang.

The horse at this time had only reins and a simple saddle.

Qin Shihuang immediately took those things and walked towards the horses.

At this time, Zhao Gao quickly persuaded him,

"Your Majesty, what is your order to this old servant, don't take any risk."

Qin Shihuang frowned and said,

"Go to the side, you didn't know where I was when I went into battle to kill the enemy."

It is good that Qin Shihuang is very good, but Zhao Gao knows that Qin Shihuang's body is getting weaker and weaker now.

Thinking about what Zhao Lang said before, Zhao Gao was always extremely uneasy.

So I didn't dare to let Qin Shihuang do anything that was dangerous.

But when Qin Shihuang spoke, Zhao Gao could only retreat.

When he came to the horse, Qin Shihuang thought about the words in the letter.

Said to an ordinary attendant next to him,

"You, get on the horse and try."

The ordinary attendant was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice,

"Your Majesty, this old slave can't ride a horse."

Qin Shihuang suddenly gave the other party a cold look, and Zhao Gao, who was beside him, said repeatedly,

"Your Majesty asks you to get on the horse and get on the horse, what a mouthful!"

The attendant trembled all over, replied yes, and then walked towards the horse.

The horses in the camp were all tall horses, and the stature of the attendants was only the same as that of the horses.

A lot of energy was wasted, and even the horses were a little impatient.

It was not easy to climb up.

Then he sat tremblingly on the back of the horse, daring not to make any move.

Qin Shi Huang took all these into consideration and said,

"Come down."

The attendant on the horse immediately dismounted as if he had been granted amnesty.

When he got off the horse, he almost fell.

Qin Shihuang took out the things that Uncle Fu had sent, and began to install them according to what was said in the letter.

These things are not complicated, Qin Shi Huang himself was also a man proficient in military and martial arts.

Even the installation is more firm and reliable.

Soon, these things will be installed.

"You go and get on the horse again."

Qin Shihuang said lightly.

Li Si, who was beside him, was completely confused.

Because this horse doesn't look any different from before, except that there is a small iron piece on both sides.

This time the attendant didn't dare to hesitate and was about to get on the horse.

Qin Shi Huang said,

"You step in here with your feet."

The attendant followed Qin Shihuang's instructions and put one foot in first.

Then he stepped on it with strength, the whole person swayed, and then he turned on his horse!

Although it is still a little unstable, it is because the stirrup is not matched with the saddle.

But compared with before, it is already a world of difference!

And after sitting on the horse, he put his feet on the stirrups, and his figure gradually stabilized.

When Qin Shihuang saw this scene, a gleam suddenly burst into his eyes, and he said repeatedly,

"Good good!"

The people around were also full of surprise, just two small pieces of iron.

How can you actually make a person who can't ride a horse sit firmly on the back of a horse? !

You must know that they have been trained for a long time before they can do it.

"No one is allowed to disclose what happened today."

Qin Shihuang said with a hint of warning.

Because it was said in the letter, before one's own side was not fully equipped and gained an advantage.

Never let enemies outside the grasslands get it.

Zhao Gao directly glanced around and took all these people in his heart.

He personally took off the stirrup and returned to the tent. Qin Shihuang made no secret of his joy.

"Your Majesty, what is this? It has such an effect!"

Li Si couldn't help asking at this time.

Qin Shihuang said with a smile,

"This thing is called a stirrup. Guess who created it?"

Li Si knew that Qin Shihuang was asking this question, and he was neither blind nor deaf, and watched Zhao Gao bring the letter in.

Qin Shi Huang just wanted to show off his son.

So he asked very cooperatively,

"I don't know which master created it?"

"Master? Hahaha,"

Qin Shihuang let out a smug laugh and returned,

"This is created by Lang'er!"

Li Si showed a hint of surprise in time and said,

"It was actually created by Young Master Lang, he is indeed a genius!"

Zhao Gao, who was beside him, also said interestingly,

"Young Master Lang is talented and sharp, which is the blessing of Da Qin!"

When Qin Shihuang heard the two praise Zhao Lang, he felt more at ease than they flattered himself, and said with a smile,

"Indeed, Lang'er alone can be worth 100,000 scholars and 100,000 sergeants!"

Qin Shi Huang knew that he was not exaggerating.

Papermaking and printing can wipe out hundreds of schools of thought.

This stirrup is more than enough for 100,000 soldiers.

Not to mention, there are untested horseshoes.

When Li Si and Zhao Gao heard this, they glanced at each other secretly.

They are Qin Shi Huang's close ministers, and they have never heard Qin Shi Huang give such a high opinion of any prince!

Even Fusu, who was left to supervise the country in Xianyang this time, was often reprimanded by Qin Shihuang.

Said that he was taught by Confucianism only the benevolence of women.

It has been mentioned more than once that Fusu should be put to the north to practice.

Comparing the two, they already had some conjectures in their hearts.

"Send the order, the camp will start immediately! I want to meet Meng Tian and Meng Yi as soon as possible!"

Qin Shihuang gave an order, and everyone began to act.

Seven days later.

At this time, the Zhuangzi was extremely lively.

Today is the day when the teenagers compete with the foreign sons.

The competition was on the flat ground in front of Zhuangzi.

The people in Zhuangzi were all excitedly surrounding, ready to watch the excitement.

Zhao Lang and Wang Jian were standing on a high place. The Mo family's Juzi and Kong Jia were also in the crowd.

"Lang'er, who do you think will win this time?"

Wang Jian asked with a smile.

Zhao Lang looked at the situation in the end and said,

"Of course they will win if they die."

Wang Jian did not comment first, but asked Wang Li,

"Li'er, what do you think?"

Wang Li frowned and said,

"Go to hell, they trained hard."

"But in the end, the foundation is too weak. Mengzhi and the others are strong and strong since childhood, and they have a lot of training. They are not comparable to these peasant boys."

"So, I think Mengzhi and the others will win."

Zhao Lang knew that Wang Li was telling the truth.

You can tell just by looking at the body shape, the age difference between the two is actually not big.

But the height and weight are much worse.

Wang Jian also nodded and asked Zhao Lang again,

"Lang'er, what do you think now?"

This question is a bit verbose.

But Wang Jian's purpose was to guide Zhao Lang and Wang Li to think on their own and get their own way of leading the army.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Lang said,

"I still think they will win if they die."

"Oh?"

Wang Jian snorted in surprise.

"Because to die they have something these people don't have,"

Zhao Lang looked at the slender, but extremely neat and orderly teenagers off the court, and said lightly,

"They are full of vigor and hope."

"Of course, more importantly, they have seen blood."

Wang Jian suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

Before he had time to say anything, roars erupted from the ground!

The competition has begun!

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