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

This time, Zhao Lang wanted to teach these training items to Hefu first, and then let them teach the teenagers.

"Master, what kind of training method is this?"

Hiff looked confused.

Zhao Lang tidied up his clothes, took off his oversized robe, and said,

"I'll show you how."

After he finished speaking, he ran directly towards the training ground.

He has the physique of special forces, and now he knows the training methods, these basic training items.

For him, there was no problem at all, it was even easy.

Therefore, when Heifu and the others watched Zhao Lang jump up and down on those strange-shaped facilities.

He also easily borrowed strength to climb over the one-foot-high wooden wall.

Several people were stunned.

Not long after, Zhao Lang came back easily,

"Uncle Heifu, did you see clearly?"

Hefu returned with a complicated look,

"See clearly, son."

He now has some beliefs that Zhao Lang can really train people who can fly over walls.

Zhao Lang nodded with satisfaction.

"The training after that will trouble you, don't worry too much, just take it slow."

Zhao Lang is also well aware of the truth that one cannot make a fat man by eating one bite.

"By the way, there are training programs in this venue, and they can't be leaked."

Zhao Lang finally asked.

"Yes, son."

The black lady returned.

Two days later, the Daqin Palace.

Qin Shihuang looked at the palace, a training ground exactly like Zhao Lang, and his face was full of doubts.

I asked a black ice guard next to me,

"This is a venue Lang'er made by himself? And let those teenagers train in it?"

"Do you remember the training method? Give me a rehearsal."

Black Ice Guard returns,

"Hi!"

Black Ice Guard immediately went down to start the drill.

These are some of the most basic training methods.

After Hei Bingwei finished the drill, the doubts on Qin Shihuang's face deepened.

After a while he said softly,

"Zhao Gao, it is said that the Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Jian, and the Marquis of Tongwu, Wang Ben."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhao Gao led the way.

Not long after, Wang Jian and Wang Ben appeared in front of Qin Shi Huang in full armor.

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

The two gave a military salute.

"Two generals, why are you wearing armor?"

Qin Shihuang asked in surprise when he saw the dresses of the two.

Wang Jian was already full of gorgeous hair at this time, but his aura was extremely powerful. When he returned,

"The old minister heard that the Huns are harassing the border again. His Majesty called my father and son for this matter."

"As long as your majesty gives an order, the minister will lead the army north and kill the Huns!"

Wang Ben on the side echoed loudly,

"Same too!"

Qin Shihuang looked at the two generals in front of him who had made great contributions to him, but did not love the power, and said with emotion,

"There are two generals!"

"The north is guarded by General Meng, and the Huns can't turn the tide."

"Today, two generals are called, but there are other things."

Qin Shihuang pointed to the training ground in front of him and said,

"Two generals, have you seen such a scene?"

Wang Jian and his son looked at each other immediately, but they both looked at each other, confused.

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

Wang Jian asked suspiciously.

Qin Shihuang smiled bitterly. It seemed that one of his strongest generals could not understand Zhao Lang's training method.

So Qin Shihuang said to Hei Bingwei who was beside him,

"You go to practice again."

Watching Hei Bingwei's drill on the field, Wang Jian's eyes became brighter and brighter.