Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

Of course he is not someone who likes to show off his possessions, but he wants Zhao Lang and Wei Bao to know that their Xiang family, no matter whether it is financial resources, material resources, or manpower!

They are all the strongest in Daqin!

In addition to surrendering!There is no second way to go!

Juzi just said indifferently,

"I have seen Xiang's sincerity, but we have already agreed last night that the Mohist disciples will only help manufacture equipment and will not go directly to the battlefield."

Fan Zeng laughed,

"That's natural. The Mohist's disciple Jingui, the old man will not abuse it like this."

In Daqin, skilled craftsmen are also hard to find.

"Moreover, the old man specially arranged some protection personnel for them."

After speaking, Fan Zeng waved his hand, and a fairly neat team appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was a little puzzled, only Zhao Lang showed a strange look on his face.

At this time, Fan Zeng put on a calm look and said,

"This is one of the leaders of the farm family, Wu Guang. He also brought the farmers to join the Xiang family."

"The Mo family and the peasant family are both schools of thought, so they must be able to get along well."

Hearing this, the people around almost unanimously showed a hint of shock.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the schools of thought are still very mysterious.

But now, both the Mo family and the farm family have cooperated with Xiang.

Xiang's strength can be imagined!

Seeing the shock on everyone's faces, a smile appeared on Fan Zeng's face.

This is what he wants!

After today, the news will spread all over the world!

Xiang!

It will definitely attract the attention of the world!

In this way, after this winter, as long as Xiang can defeat the Qin army, the world will be at hand!

Soon, a group of Mohist disciples came out and joined the peasant family.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zeng said with a smile,

"Juzi, I'm busy with military affairs, so don't bother me. After that, I'll contact you through a messenger."

After speaking, Fan Zeng turned around and led the people away.

Of course, he also saw the shock on Zhao Lang and Wei Bao's faces, but it's not important anymore!

Soon, a group of people led the team towards Dingtao.

"Sir, are we leaving just like this? What if the Mo family repents?"

Xiang Zhuang said with some worry.

Fan Zeng glanced at the Mohists in the team, shook his head and said,

"All schools of thought still pay great attention to promises. Besides, apart from Mrs. Xiang, who else can they rely on?"

"Besides, you can't push too hard on the Mohist family. The Mohist ranger should not be underestimated!"

"Wait a little longer, and the old man will ask the Mo family to provide some rangers to serve the army."

Xiang Zhuang just nodded, and then said with some admiration,

"Fortunately, sir, the farm family and the Mo family are all at your disposal!"

"By the way, there are also strategists. There was news a few days ago that Goguryeo has been aggressively recruiting soldiers and preparing supplies."

"Just wait and defeat the Qin army with me."

"It's just that Liaodong is the hometown of Yan Kingdom, and King Zhao's chassis seems to be there too."

"Goguryeo attacked Liaodong, nothing will happen, right?"

Fan Zeng waved his hand and said very easily,

"Zhao Lang is no threat at all. Although Goguryeo is a small country, they can still share some of the burden of defeating the Great Qin border army."

"Reply to the strategist Zhang Li, next spring, attack the Qin army together!"

Xiang Zhuang immediately took the order.

Soon, a fast horse galloped away.

Chapter 500 Zhao Lang's Ambition!

, Da Qin: Stop pretending, your father I am Qin Shihuang

On Zhuangzi of the Mohist school.

After Xiang Shi left, Nu and others who received the news also came to join Zhao Lang.

They were ready to create chaos and rescue Zhao Lang.

Fortunately, it has not reached this point.

It's just that Zhao Lang didn't have time to comfort the other party at this time, because he still had several carts of belongings to deal with.

"The money here is enough for the people in this place to survive several winters."

Looking at the money in the carts in front of him, Wei Bao said in a daze.

He is indeed poor.

But Wei Wangjiu at the side pulled him aside, the money belonged to Zhao Lang.

He has no right to ask the other party for anything, and Zhao Lang's farm family has already paid enough.

Zhao Lang didn't speak either, but looked at Juzi.