The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

The weather is getting colder, and it seems that it is such a day.

The world is also bleak, and people will feel a little depressed after watching it for a long time.

Xianyang's winter is still very cold.

Soon, there were far fewer pedestrians on the road, whether in the city or in the wilderness.

At this time, it seems that people, like other animals, began to reduce their activities, reduce consumption, and prepare to spend this winter.

This also makes Zhao Lang have a lot less government affairs to deal with every day.

Of course, this didn't make him any happier. Instead, he looked at the south with some anxiety. After the north was cold, it meant that the south would soon be the same.

"Is there any news from the south in the past few days?"

Standing at the gate of the palace, Zhao Lang felt the cold wind and asked the slave beside him.

The slave recalled a little and said,

"Master, it's been a daily report these days. Everything is going smoothly, and there is no special news."

Zhao Lang nodded, no special news is good news.

Everything that can be done in the South has been done, and the next step is to see the will of God.

Although it was a little more relaxed, Zhao Lang was not someone who could stay idle. After thinking about it, he said,

"Get ready, let's go to the military camp."

It has been a long time since Daqin recruited the army. He was just about to see the effect. He might use these people next spring.

These things are not to be taken lightly.

The slave quickly took orders, and not long after, a group of men left the palace and headed towards the barracks.

At this time, the Qin army camp outside the city.

Outside, a group of Qin Jun, who looked extremely thin, were running around the barracks, but most of them had already run out of breath and were out of breath.

There was still a fire on the side of the barracks, with a pot on it, and a lot of potatoes were steaming hot inside.

A stout officer was shouting,

"If you can't take it any longer, just stop and talk to Lao Tzu."

"I immediately let you go, and gave you a big, hot potato. You can take good care of it. You guys will never be able to eat this thing for the rest of your life."

After shouting, I picked up a hot potato and ate it.

eat and say,

"Hahaha, it's so **** fragrant!"

"Look at your group of dogs. If you enter the army, you can only drink gruel!"

"What are you drawing?"

Listening to the officers' non-stop shouting, all the thin Qin Jun's faces showed a trace of humiliation, but no one refuted it.

Most of the Qin army just gritted their teeth and continued to run.

From time to time, someone fainted directly, and was carried down to drink a few mouthfuls of gruel.

After a short rest, continue running.

Of course, Qin Jun also chose to go to the officer's side.

The officer also kept his promise very much, gave a potato directly to the other party, and said with a smile,

"Hahaha, look how delicious this thing is!"

"Eat quickly, and after you're done eating, leave all your weapons and equipment behind! Go back and continue to be your slave! Things you didn't grow!"

These people were originally slaves. If they gave up their status as Qin Jun, they could only restore their status as slaves.

Qin Jun was eating potatoes. He had never eaten such delicious food in his life, but his face was blank.

After eating, he began to take off his equipment, and when he finally put down the spear, he rammed directly at the spear.

The officer frowned slightly, but he couldn't stop it. The other party's actions were too firm and too fast.

Seeing that Qin Jun was about to die on the spot, there was a burst of sound in the air, and in the next instant,

chap!

The long spear in Qin Jun's hand was cut off immediately.

Qin Jun slammed his head into the air, stumbled, and fell directly to the ground.

After Qin Jun got up in a daze, he saw a very handsome young man who appeared in front of him at some point.

Looking at the other party's clothes, it is obvious that he is a noble person.

"Is there something that makes you rather cut yourself off than resist?"

The handsome young man not only looks extremely handsome, but also has a gentle voice.

Hearing the questioning, two lines of clear tears flowed from Qin Jun's eyes. Except for his mother and sister, no one had ever treated him so gently!

"The noble asked you something! Hurry up and say it!"

The officer on the side urged at this time.

Although he doesn't know the other party, the token that the other party's followers showed just now is big enough!

Qin Jun said at this time,

"Back to the noble, there is news from home that my mother and sister have been killed. What's the use of me being in the army?"

The handsome young man naturally Zhao Lang, when he heard the other party's words, narrowed his eyes slightly and said,

"Why not report it to your officer?"

Qin Jun smiled bitterly and said,

"My lord, I'm just a slave. Even if I report it, what's the use?"

In Daqin, slaves have no power whatsoever.

Just like beasts.

Some who have seen the killing of domestic animals and reported it?

Zhao Lang's face turned cold at this time, and he pointed to Qin Jun's clothes on the other side and said,

"You are now a sergeant of Da Qin, and your family is no longer slaves!"

Hearing this, Qin Jun was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Zhao Lang continued to ask the officer on the side with a cold face,

"According to the laws of Daqin, what should be the crime of murdering the family of the Daqin sergeant?"

The officer took a slight breath and said quickly,

"Home raiding, death penalty!"

Zhao Lang said with a cold face,

"Then go for it."

The officer did not act immediately, but said,

"Dare to ask about your status?"

Zhao Lang did not answer directly, but threw a token and said,

"Let Han Xin come out and meet me!"

The officer glanced at the token, trembled all over, and hurried towards the barracks.

This is also a rule. Even if the emperor arrives at the military camp, he must notify in advance.

Taking advantage of the officer's departure, Zhao Lang helped the dazed Qin Jun up and asked him to get dressed again. Now that the weather is cold, he is going to suffer from the cold, and he will die.

"what's your name?"

Zhao Lang asked softly.

"My name is Big Head."

Qin Jun replied.

Only then did Zhao Lang realize that the thin Qin Jun's head was indeed not in harmony with his body.

But he didn't make fun of it, because it was actually a manifestation of malnutrition.

This Qin Jun was born as a slave, and it would be **** if he had nourishment.

Zhao Lang wanted to ask a few more questions. At this time, a burst of excited shouts came over.

"Brother Lang! Brother Lang! You are here!"

Zhao Lang turned his head and saw Hu Hai rushing towards him.

Behind him is Han Xin.

Soon, Han Xin came to him and saluted,

"I have seen His Royal Highness!"

Saluting in front of the crowd, Han Xin still called Zhao Lang the crown prince, but when there were few people he was called the leader.

Hearing Han Xin addressing Zhao Lang, all the surrounding Qin troops also saluted,

"I have seen His Royal Highness!"

And those Qin soldiers who came from slaves even knelt down directly to the ground!

It is true that ordinary people in Daqin do not have the ceremony of kneeling down, but these slaves are different.

Kneeling is the norm.

But when Zhao Lang saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little sullen (yun) in his heart. He couldn't see the bones being soft!

Loudly,

"All stand up! Don't kneel!"

"No matter what your previous status was, you are now Daqin's sergeant! The most glorious place in the world! No one can insult!"

"Your parents and close relatives are also the identity of the people!"

"I am the common people of Qin! Respect heaven and earth above! Respect my parents below! Other than that, you are not allowed to kneel!"

After hearing this, everyone slowly stood up.

However, the big head beside Zhao Lang fell down softly, but fortunately, Zhao Lang shot quickly and supported the other party.

gave the big head to the officer, and said,

"According to the laws of Daqin, the revenge of his mother and sister must be avenged!"

The officer quickly ordered,

"Yes, His Royal Highness!"

Zhao Lang nodded, and then walked towards the barracks with the people.

After Zhao Lang left, the officer said to Datou with a smile,

"You bitch..."

Just before he could finish speaking, he raised his head and looked at him angrily, saying,

"His Royal Highness said, I am a sergeant of Da Qin, and no one can insult me! Neither can you!"

The officer was stunned for a moment, dazed,

said,

"You he... tsk..."

He wanted to scold but didn't dare to scold, His Royal Highness didn't go very far.

With a stern tut, he said,

"Since you are still our army, then go back to training!"

The big head picked up his short spear at this time, and Zhao Lang's arrow fell on the ground, and his eyes returned to the training team with determination.

From now on, these two things are his weapons.

This made the officer a little puzzled.

Even more, I don't understand, how can the effect of these people not be as good as the words of His Royal Highness the Prince after training these people for so long by using the method of aggressive generals commonly used in the army?

Of course, he didn't get too entangled.

If he could figure it out, it wouldn't be just a junior officer.

At this time, Zhao Lang had already brought people back to the barracks.

After falling behind, Zhao Lang asked directly,

"What's going on outside?"

It was only after he arrived for such a short time that he discovered a lot of problems.

This is still somewhat different from the method of training he thought.

Han Xin said calmly at this time,

"Leader, the slaves who are new to the army are all organized into an army separately and then trained."

"These people will definitely be charging ahead, so they only need to exercise their tolerance to survive the first round of the enemy's charge."

"It is enough to reduce the speed of the Huns."

"As for those food, it's not that the generals have deducted. These people are weak, and the doctor in the army said that if they eat too much, they are full, but they are not good. They must be raised first."

Listening to Han Xin's straightforward words, Zhao Lang's expression couldn't help being a little cold.

Even if he had already guessed, he knew that Qin Jun, who came from slaves, would only be regarded as consumables.

Reason also told him that Han Xin's approach was right.

He only had one winter, and the foundation of these slave-born Qin troops was extremely poor.

And to deal with the Huns, to be honest, these people can't play a big role.

To be cannon fodder is the best and most reasonable arrangement.

After all, it's better than letting your elite army be cannon fodder.

But now that he really saw these living people in front of him, he couldn't be indifferent.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Lang said,

"You are the main general in the army now, and the arrangements in the army are all up to you."

"However, today's insults must not be repeated in the future!"

"As long as these people wear Daqin's military uniforms, they are Daqin's soldiers! The treatment they deserve is not allowed to be less!"

"The same goes for those who die in training!"

After Han Xin heard this, he naturally took the lead.

After slowly exhaling, Zhao Lang continued,

"How many people have joined the army so far?"

Han Xin pondered for a while, then returned,

"There are about 130,000 reported, and until now, people are still joining the army one after another."

Hearing this number, Zhao Lang was slightly startled,

"so much?"

He originally thought it would be good to have 100,000, but he didn't expect it to be 130,000.

Han Xin nodded, looked at Zhao Lang strangely, and said,

"The last general was also a little surprised. Later, the people below reported that it was the northern counties, and some people were helping to spread the news that slaves could also join the army."

"It also took the initiative to report and attack those aristocratic landlords who refused to let them go."

"The head is a woman, and there is an extremely powerful guard by her side."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang immediately closed his mouth.

This group of people is not Mei and Tianyi, they will go to hell.

Changed the subject directly and said,

"Well, it's good that you know these things."

"By the way, have you read the military newspapers from the north that I sent you these days?"

Every time Meng Tian sent a military newspaper, Zhao Lang would also send a copy to Han Xin.

So that the other party has an understanding of the situation in the north.

Not to go to the north afterward, not knowing anything about the situation there.

Han Xin nodded and said with a slightly solemn expression,

"The end generals have all come over, but this time the situation doesn't seem to be very good."

"Their picture is much bigger than before."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang nodded, but Han Xin's military gaze remained silent.

asked,

"What's your plan?"

Hearing this, Han Xin gave a wry smile and said,

"Leader, this is still to the front, and there are only some superficial responses in my heart at this time. Where do we start with these countermeasures?"

Zhao Lang blinked, knowing that he was in a hurry,

"Well, then you just need to train your troops well. As soon as spring starts next year, when the snow melts, follow me to lead the army north."

Han Xin naturally took the lead.

After chatting with Han Xin for a while, Zhao Lang walked outside the tent, ready to take a look around.

This is what Wang Jian taught him. In the military camp, he can always get some information that cannot be obtained by sitting in the camp.

While walking, Zhao Lang asked casually,

"Hei, how are you doing?"

When Hu Hai heard the question, he immediately returned excitedly, who had never had a chance to speak.

"Brother Lang, my relationship with Mi'er has improved a lot recently. She hits me less often! It's also lighter!"

"It's just that she seems to have lost weight recently, so I said the barracks is not suitable for her."

"Also, she may have to go back after a while..."

...

Zhao Lang listened with a sullen face, and before the other party finished speaking, he stopped the other party and said again,

"I'm asking how are you!"

Hu Hai tapped his mouth and replied,

"Brother Lang, I trained well, I didn't slack off."

"Hey, Brother Lang, I heard Erhei say in Liaodong before that you can weave rabbits out of straw, can you teach me..."

"Oh! Brother Lang, why are you hitting me..."

...

In the evening, Zhao Lang only left, mainly because Hu Hai learned to make rabbits for a long time.

All the way to the gate of the palace, Zhao Lang was about to go in when he suddenly felt a chill in his palm.

Looking up slightly suspiciously, I saw countless tiny snowflakes falling down.

"Snowing."

Zhao Lang couldn't help but look to the north, where the snow should be bigger.

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