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

Looking at Zhao Lang's appearance, Uncle Xiang finally came to his senses and said,

"Brother Zhao, is this a big deal?"

Zhao Lang asked cautiously,

"Brother Xiang, do you know all the schools of thought?"

This was the first time he encountered such a reaction.

Xiang Bo nodded and said,

"Of course I know. Aren't the farmers and the Mo family just farmers and craftsmen?"

"Not long ago, the old man Fan Zeng recruited a group, but spent a lot of money and food..."

Having said this, Uncle Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, stood up abruptly, and said,

"Brother Zhao, so those are all your people!"

"Hahaha, I said that old man can't beat you!"

"I'm going to tell him now, I want to see his expression!"

As he said that, he was about to go back, but fortunately Zhao Lang stopped him,

"Brother Xiang, I can't talk about this matter now. I will find an opportunity to take him away and go to Liaodong to fight Goguryeo."

Xiang Bo patted his chest and said,

"Brother Zhao, just don't worry, I will prepare all the food and supplies for them when the time comes!"

"When the time comes, get angry with that old Fan Zeng! Take it out for me!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was taken aback.

There is one thing to say, although he has done so many preparations before, he really did not expect the effect to be so good.

He has also prepared a lot of speeches, which seem to be useless now.

So he said,

"Brother Xiang, don't worry, I will vent my anger on you!"

The two made an agreement on this, and then they parted.

Xiang Bo went all the way back to the camp, just happened to meet Wu Guang who was about to leave with supplies, grabbed him directly, and said,

"Bring more people over and bring more supplies."

Wu Guang was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what was going on, so he heard Uncle Xiang say with some pride,

"It's all your own people, what are you still doing?"

Only then did Wu Guang take the people away.

Early the next morning, Xiang's camp was still busy as usual.

Suddenly, as the spies ran into the camp one by one, the whole camp started to move because the Qin army was dispatched.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Xiang Yu gave orders to his generals,

"Qin Jun is now taking the initiative to attack, it's good, pass the order, and prepare to fight!"

At this time, on a high ground between the two armies, Zhao Lang was leading people here.

Seeing the 10 people below lined up like ants, it feels strange.

"King Qin, are we really going between the two armies?"

Han Wangcheng on the side said with a little nervousness.

Both he and Wei Wangjiu followed Zhao Lang all the way.

Zhao Lang nodded with a smile and said,

"If this is not the case, my people want to get out of the body, but it is impossible."

"By the way, slave, is what I want ready?"

Nu nodded, and then took out a strange-shaped iron barrel creation with a wide top and a narrow bottom,

"Master, this is a craftsman in the Qin army. According to your request, it was made of iron."

"But what's the use of it?"

Zhao Lang took it with a smile, put his mouth into Tietong's narrow mouth, and said,

"It's called a megaphone."

The sudden loud noise startled the people around.

Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction.

Although this craftsmanship is terrible, the effect should be useful, anyway, it must be more effective than shouting at the top of your throat.

At this time, in the Xiang family's army, Xiang Yu was holding the Overlord's halberd, and sitting down was Wu Zhi.

Chapter 524 Mr. Strategies

Chapter 524 Mr.'s clever plan to secure the world, lost food and grass and lost soldiers

At this moment, Xiang Yu looked in Zhao Lang's direction in a daze.

At first, he didn't understand why Zhao Lang's voice could suddenly become so loud.

And after hearing Zhao Lang's words, he didn't understand when Zhao Lang became the head of the farm family and the son of the Mo family.

You know, there are many farmers and Mohist disciples in his army.

And it cost a lot of money.

According to what Zhao Lang said, then his sub-father Fan Zeng...

Thinking of this, Xiang Yu couldn't help looking back.

Behind this kind of battle, Fan Zeng was naturally at the rear.

It was a little far away, but Xiang Yu could still see a figure standing up abruptly and looking in Zhao Lang's direction.