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

Zhao Lang was walking in the tribe when he heard a slightly familiar voice from the tent next to him,

"Tell everyone else! No matter what order that person gave!"

"You must obey! There must be no disobedience! Never fall into the hands of that person, he is the devil!"

"If you want to speak Daqin dialect in the tribe, you must say hello when you see a devil!"

"Okay! Hurry up and take back the cattle and sheep!"

After saying this, a few boys ran out of the tent. After seeing him, they said in blunt Daqin dialect,

"The devil is well."

Zhao Lang squeezed out a smile and greeted with a smile.

Several boys ran away immediately, and the last one who came out was the previous barbarian.

After seeing Zhao Lang, he fell to the ground without a sound.

Zhao Lang was taken aback. Even though he wanted to make trouble, he didn't want to kill him.

Just when he was thinking of calling someone for cardiopulmonary resuscitation, he got out from nowhere and shouted at the barbarians on the ground,

"Get up quickly!"

The barbarian on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, came back to life, and said with a mournful face,

"The devil... no, the gods spare me!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, he just realized that the other party had lost his heartbeat and breathing!

Go to hell and said with a smile,

"Patriarch, this guy will die now."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's eyes lit up. Is this practice makes perfect?

Asked,

"How many more people know?"

"Not many, only a few people know that this guy wanted to use this to escape, but I rescued him."

"Very good, don't tell anyone, this time go to Donghu Royal Court and bring him with you."

Zhao Lang said with a smile, this kind of talent might come in handy at some point.

Go to hell nod.

Only now did Zhao Lang have time to ask,

"How about Zhuangzi in Liaodong?"

Go back to death at will,

"Boss, everything on the Zhuangzi is fine. I heard that the potatoes on the Zhuangzi can't fit."

"The caravan also made a lot of money and bought a ship. There are already thousands of people there who can fight."

Qusi quickly gave a general overview of Zhuangzi, and then asked,

"Patriarch, when do you plan to return to Liaodong?"

Zhao Lang nodded repeatedly when he heard it. Sure enough, so many resources were invested.

After over a year, it's finally starting to pay off!

But thinking of this, Zhao Lang's heart was sore.

When it's time to harvest, Daddy Cheap is locked up in the palace!

"Well, you should prepare the cattle and sheep as soon as possible. After we go to Donghu Royal Court, we will help the Tianshen tribe stabilize their foothold on the grassland, and I will return to Liaodong."

"Bring me Xiao Liu, I want him to send a letter back."

Zhao Lang suppressed his emotion and ordered lightly.

The deployment on the grassland is not only a way out, but also increases the conditions for negotiation between himself and the first emperor, so there can be no problems.

Moreover, he wants to complete the deployment here before the autumn harvest.

Then go to deal with the Six Kingdoms and the First Emperor!

"Yes, master."

Go to hell and simply replied.

Soon, the whole tribe was up and running.

The cattle and sheep from all over the place were collected, and the relationship between Qusi and Doudou was also progressing, and a fast horse carried Xiaoliu's information.

After leaving the tribe, they crossed the Great Wall and first arrived at Zhuangzi in Liaodong County.

When Wangcai saw the message, he became excited instantly.

More than a dozen Zhuangzi in Liaodong County also began to take action, and many people began to gather according to the instructions.

Although Daqin's government was aware of it, it didn't respond in any way.

Now, who doesn't know that the Zhao family in Liaodong County is a new prominent family.

Then the fast horse went all the way to Xianyang.

A few days later, Zhuangzi in Xianyang came.

Uncle Fu was being chased by Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu,

"Uncle Fu, you said that the young master has gone to Liaodong, and when he left, he didn't tell us."

Forbe squeezed out a smile,

"Young master and the others have important military affairs, so there is no way to leave suddenly."

After finally getting Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu away, Uncle Fu couldn't help but sighed,

"How long will this day be?"

Zhao Lang's sudden departure still had some impact.