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

"Okay, then please invite Miss Linger to go and have a look."

Soon, Zhao Lang gathered his men and led Bailao and Dagou to head towards Xinzhuangzi.

"Run forward!"

At the command of the big dog, everyone moved.

More than 200 boys, running at a neat pace, are still extremely eye-catching.

It wasn't just passers-by who all stared in surprise.

Even those who watched the youngsters training every day, the people in their village were slightly surprised when they saw this scene.

After all, the usual training is divided into batches, and they have never been gathered together so neatly.

Juzi and the others at the side also had a hint of surprise in their eyes.

There are tens of thousands of Mohist rangers. When the Seven Kingdoms are in a melee, they can even rely on these rangers to compete head-on with some small countries!

It can be said to be powerful.

But when it comes to discipline and momentum, there is no comparison with these youngsters!

Juzi looked at Zhao Lang with more and more admiration, thinking to himself,

"If I, a ranger of the Mohist school, can do such an order and prohibition, I am afraid that even Qin Jun will not be my opponent!"

Li Linger asked with sparkling eyes at this time,

"Girl Lang, are these your servants?"

"They're like an army!"

Zhao Lang was shocked when he heard the question!

Even a woman like Li Linger, who usually doesn't pay attention to the military, feels that these people in her are like an army!

How could other people not see it?

If there are more people in the future, I am afraid it will arouse suspicion even more.

Even if the magistrate here has been bought by the father, it is not safe after all.

Otherwise, he would not want to go to Liaodong.

Suddenly, with a move in my heart, I returned,

"These are not servants, they are all sent by farmers to Zhuangzi to study."

Zhao Lang had sorted out his thoughts at this time, and said,

"Actually, my new Zhuangzi is a school."

"School?"

Li Linger was slightly taken aback.

Zhao Lang didn't explain much, and returned with a smile,

"You'll know when it arrives."

When building this Zhuangzi, Zhao Lang referred to the design of the school in his previous life.

Because it can accommodate more people.

The accommodation for teenagers is a four-person dormitory.

And there are many candidates for teachers.

Needless to say about agronomy, let Mr. Tian take the farm disciples to teach.

The same is true for medicine, let Mr. Qin teach with his medical disciples.

Military education has its own teachers.

Confucianism also asked its own teacher to bring Confucian students from the Gongyang School to hand in.

In terms of chemistry, Xu Gui and Su can help, and they have a full set of elementary chemistry!

As long as this Zhuangzi is reported to the government as a school, no matter how many people he recruits, he will not have any worries!

Who would have thought that a school could become a military base?

And according to the speed of batches every four years, they can quickly supply talents for themselves!

Soon, a group of people came to Xinzhuangzi, and under the leadership of Bai Lao, they began to visit in detail.

Before coming here, because Zhao Lang was in a hurry, he only saw the place where Xu Gui and the others were doing experiments.

This time around, it feels a little different.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this Zhuangzi?"

Juzi said with some pride at this time.

This Zhuangzi can be said to be the proud work of the Mohists.

The materials are extremely solid, especially the first floor is basically made of stone.

And at that time, in order to gather people to find that genius, they used Jianshe Zhuangzi as a cover.

Even the workers who are responsible for carrying the stones are all disciples of the Mohists, and the craftsmanship can be said to be the best in the Qin Dynasty!

"Old Bai, this Zhuangzi is really good."

Zhao Lang returned with a smile, and then said to the big dog beside him,

"Big dog, take someone to have a look."

Hearing the order, the big dog immediately cheered, and rushed in with all the teenagers.

Although this Zhuangzi still has some small flaws, Zhao Lang will not be harsh at this time.

It is extremely difficult for these ordinary craftsmen to build this Zhuangzi within such a short period of time.

It's just that when they heard that one of them was called Mr. Fang, and the other was called Bai Lao, the people around felt a little weird.

Seeing this scene, Juzi also showed a smile, and then said casually,