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

This made Zhao Lang very worried about the prospect of his rebellion career.

Zhao Lang has already made up his mind, and he will talk to his father later.

We should find more young people so that we can have a future.

Chapter 23 My Zhao Zheng's Son, Just a Rebel

"Lang'er, I have seen your grandfather and uncle Wang."

Qin Shihuang introduced it.

Zhao Lang immediately greeted the two of them.

At this time, Wang Jian had regained his senses. Looking at the young man in front of him, he could not help asking Qin Shihuang,

"Your Majesty...Brother Zhao, is this the young man?"

Qin Shihuang nodded and said with a bit of pride,

"Well, it's my son Zhao Lang."

Wang Jian showed a pity expression.

Now Daqin has no prince, and Qin Shihuang has not expressed this desire.

As a general of the imperial court, he generally does not communicate with princes.

Anyway, with his status, no matter who takes the top, he will be safe and sound.

Only in this way, it is a pity for a general.

Now he doesn't even want to ask.

Wang Jian glanced at his son Wang Ben, and sure enough, the other party also shook his head covertly.

It seems that their views are the same.

Qin Shihuang said with a smile, as if he didn't notice these abnormalities at all.

"Lang'er, I heard from Uncle Fu, you got something new, take me to see it."

Without any hesitation, Zhao Lang walked towards the training ground with a few people.

I even gave my father the skills of papermaking and printing, so there is no problem with this training method.

Just a little more money.

Be prepared.

Arrived in the remodeled small yard and looked at the layout inside.

Even though Qin Shihuang had already seen it once, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional and asked,

"Lang'er, do you usually bring the teenagers to train here?"

Zhao Lang nodded and said yes.

Then, the training methods and functions of each project are described in detail.

It was almost the same as what Wang Jian had guessed before.

Qin Shihuang nodded and asked,

"Can you let them come and practice?"

Zhao Lang shook his head and said,

"Dad, I just finished lunch now, so it's not suitable for strenuous exercise, and they have classes in the afternoon."

"It's time to rest."

Zhao Lang also brought the good habit of taking a nap.

At this moment, a look of surprise flashed in Wang Ben's eyes, and he couldn't help asking,

"These teenagers still need to read and learn characters?"

Zhao Lang nodded as a matter of course, but found that including his cheap father, all looked puzzled.

Thinking that we are going to rebel in the future, these people are the backbone, and we must let them know the importance of the military's culture.

So explained,

"In fact, whether it is a general or a soldier, being able to read and write can help them understand the combat intention of their superiors and better execute orders."

This knowledge was also learned by Zhao Lang from an army that is the greatest and none.

Hearing this, Wang Ben frowned and said,

"As long as the general understands the art of war, it's fine, and the sergeant obeys orders, but reading and literacy will make them think wildly."

Watching a few people arguing, Qin Shihuang not only didn't stop it, but instead looked amusing and watching the excitement.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Lang returned,

"It's good for soldiers to obey orders."

"But an army with culture and faith is the real invincible army!"

"Otherwise, it's just some cold-blooded killing machines."

Zhao Lang's words were decisive because he had seen such an army with his own eyes.

The average army, with a battle loss of [-]%, basically collapsed.

But in that army, some teams even suffered [-]% battle losses!

It's all to death!

And no one backed away!

Because everyone knows what they are fighting for!

Wang Ben wanted to refute, but Wang Jian, who was beside him, had a gleam in his eyes, and couldn't help but say,

"You are talking about the soul of the army!"

Zhao Lang was a little surprised when he looked at the old man, but he didn't expect that someone really understood, so he nodded and said,