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

"Mr. Chen Ping, hurry up and persuade the teacher!"

Chen Ping mainly stayed in Liaodong to stabilize the rear and infiltrate the government by the way.

Uncle Fu and Xiaoyu took care of their own Zhuangzi.

However, before Chen Ping could speak, Kong Jia said in advance,

"Why, you also come to persuade me. After participating in government affairs for a long time, you have lost the courage of Confucian scholars?"

Chen Ping has been with Kong Jia and others for so long, and he is used to it.

replied with a smile,

"Confucian chief, you are right. Confucian scholars of my generation naturally have the responsibility of guarding the soil."

The big cats and big dogs on the side are all stupid, you are here to persuade the teacher, not you are here to persuade the teacher!

Kong Jia also nodded, but at this moment Chen Ping changed the subject and continued,

"However, the Confucian leader, the disciple who follows Gong Zilang, has heard such a saying that people are not high or low, but their responsibilities are different."

"As the head of Confucianism, you should take care of us instead of rushing forward."

"Of course you know this kind of truth, it's just to motivate us."

"Now that all the Confucian scholars are here, it's better for you to stay behind."

Even Kong Jia couldn't help nodding at what he said,

"Well said."

Chen Ping suddenly smiled, and heard Kong Jia say,

"Since that's the case, you can take the Confucian scholar and go up instead of the old man."

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment.

Kongjia continued,

"You have been in the rear for a long time, and you will inevitably lose your courage, but now it is just a good time to practice."

Chen Ping could only agree with a wry smile,

"Confucian chief, Confucian scholars over the age of 45 will stay with you in Zhuangzi. I will assign the others to each team and act as messengers between Zhuangzi's teams."

"Confucian scholars like us are good at martial arts, but not good at fighting formations. This is the best arrangement."

"In this way, Zhuangzi's team will cooperate better to defeat the enemy."

Kong Jia nodded,

"It's a good arrangement, but according to what you mean, are you planning to fight Zhuangzi this time?"

Chen Ping nodded,

"The caravan has sent back news before that Goguryeo has gathered [-] troops. If they don't unite, they will only be defeated one by one."

"Now that black smoke is rising on the border, it means that the Qin army on the border has been completely wiped out."

"When these [-] rebels enter Liaodong, the people will be in great trouble."

"Confucian leader, you also know that Gong Zilang has already regarded the people of Liaodong as his own. If we don't save him, I'm afraid we will be scolded."

"Furthermore, Gong Zilang sent a message, and he is already rushing back with all his strength."

Kong Jia was not surprised, he still knew Zhao Lang's protective nature, back then Zhao Lang dared to kill and destroy the village for the sake of those servants.

These Goguryeo people, this time it is considered a feud.

"It's just that Goguryeo's [-] rebellious troops, how are you going to deal with it?"

Of course Kong Jia was not afraid of fighting, but the difference in strength was too great, so he thought about taking the old man to weaken the enemy first.

Explore the strength.

Chen Ping laughed at this time,

"Don't worry about the head of Confucianism, remember the hundreds of craftsmen who came before?"

"They made a lot of crossbows. Although they were not easy to carry, they were put on the bullock cart by the big dogs."

"There are hundreds of such chariots, and other Liannu are placed on Zhuangzi."

"There is also the saintess of the farm family, who has already summoned many farmers and will support us."

Chen Ping talked a little bit about Zhuangzi's defense, and reassured the opponent.

Kong Jia nodded and said,

"Well, I'll wait for your triumphant return!"

Soon, everyone was ready.

At this time, the same scene happened to more than a dozen Zhuangzi.

Confucian scholars who are good at riding skills shuttled among them and informed each other.

Soon, more than a dozen Zhuangzi's teams gathered together.

A team of nearly 6000 people appeared on the road in Liaodong.

Teams of elite sergeants equipped with spears, daggers, and leather armor lined up neatly and walked in the front.

Then there are farmers with relatively simple equipment.

Then there are doctors carrying medicine boxes one by one.

Finally, there are ox carts. In addition to pulling supplies and food, there are nearly a hundred ox carts with strange crossbow arrows.

Each ox cart is accompanied by three craftsmen.

Beside the team, Confucian scholars passed military orders back and forth on horseback.

The common people who were terrified at the sight of the wolf smoke, the eyes of the team in front of them were confused.

Where is this team?

It must not be Qin Jun. These people don't have the tough aura of the Great Qin Frontier Army.