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

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"Mr. Fan, it seems that Zhao Lang still has a great influence on the peasant family. In just a few days, half of the peasants were able to switch to Han Wangcheng."

"There are also many farmers in our army. If he uses the same method against us one day, I'm afraid the damage will be great."

Just think about it, when the two sides are at war, someone suddenly betrays.

How is this fight going?

Mr. Fan is naturally Fan Zeng. After they arranged the affairs in the army, they followed Zhao Lang's team all the way here.

He also saw what Zhao Lang did.

But Fan Zeng was not too worried, instead he smiled and said,

"Zhao Lang took away half of the peasants in the name of the peasant saint, which is actually a good thing."

Xiang Zhuang was slightly taken aback when he heard that, and said,

"Sir, what is the meaning of this?"

Half of the people were taken away in a few days, is this still a good thing?

Fan Zeng said confidently,

"The land of Han is now small and there are few people. The half of the people are only tens of thousands."

"If Zhao Lang really has strong control over the farmers, he should be able to take away all the people."

"Hmph, you have to know that the number of farmers in Yunmengze now exceeds tens of thousands!"

Hearing this, Xiang Zhuang nodded thoughtfully.

Fan Zeng continued,

"Besides, the farmer and I are the ones along the way."

"Do you still remember the slogan shouted by the farmer Chen Sheng?"

Xiang Zhuang muttered to himself,

"Princes and generals are kind to each other."

Fan Zeng said,

"That's right, but King Zhao is the King of the Six Kingdoms!"

"It's just that she seduced the peasant saint."

He had already analyzed these matters with Xiang Liang, but unfortunately Xiang Liang is no longer here.

"You send another letter to Chen Sheng from the farm family. He is now the person who was introduced by the farm family to lead the uprising, and he acts quite methodically, obviously ambitious."

"I don't believe it anymore. Such a person would willingly submit to a woman?"

"Just say, as long as he is willing to cooperate with us! We are willing to provide food, grass and equipment for the farmers!"

Xiang Zhuang nodded repeatedly, but soon asked with a bit of hesitation,

"Sir, our actions like this may alarm the head of the farm family."

Being able to lead the farm to do such a thing, the current head of the farm must not be a simple person.

It's impossible to just leave Yun Mengze alone.

The smile on Fan Zeng's face became brighter at this time, and he said,

"What the old man wants is to alert the head of the farm family. I have had contacts with the farm family several times, but the head of the farm family has not shown up for a long time."

"This time, time is running out, and the old man will force him to show up no matter what!"

Xiang Zhuang sighed again and again, and finally praised,

"Sir, you are really talented!!!"

"It's just that I heard that the Mo family has also had some movements recently. Now that these schools of thought have also participated in the world's competition, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Fan Zeng replied calmly,

"It's normal for all schools to wait for the opportunity, but they can only attach to one side, there is no hindrance."

"Now my top priority is to win over the peasants and weaken King Zhao."

Xiang Zhuang naturally said yes.

Fan Zeng said to Han Wangxin who was always beside him,

"The old man heard that it was one of your counselors who came up with the plan to oppress the people in the name of the Daqin government? He is a good person, and the old man wants to borrow some time from him."

How could Han Wangxin dare to refuse, he said quickly,

"Sir, are you talking about Zhang Liang? You just take it and use it."

Zhang Liang on the other side could only be indifferent. He could tell that Han Wangxin didn't regard him as one of his own at all.

But now I don't know where the Mr. Liu Bang I met that time is.

Soon, a fast horse galloped towards Yunmengze.

At this time, Zhao Lang was also on his way to Yunmengze.

But he looked at the people in the team, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said,

"Where did the saint go?"

When everyone was wondering, Ji Wushuang quickly rode a horse and appeared in front of them.

"Ah Lang, I just saw a beautiful bouquet of flowers, so I was distracted."

Hearing this explanation, everyone is not surprised.

Ji Wushuang was originally a loser.