Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

They have been away from Donghu Palace for several days.

The journey went very smoothly. At the beginning, it was to take care of the tribal warriors who were wounded during the fighting.

Therefore, the speed of travel is slightly slow.

Later, it was because there were constantly separate Hu people herders who wanted to join them, which delayed the pace of progress.

In addition, Doudou'er also brought people to catch up, and the original retreat march abruptly became an expansion march.

Looking at the endless stream of herders, Zhao Lang estimated that the tribe would not be long before the number of people would exceed 5,000, or even 10,000!

This is already a force that cannot be easily ignored!

Of course, there are good and bad.

The good thing is that after this time, the strength and prestige of the Celestial Tribe will greatly increase!

In the future, without relying on the Qin army, he can stand on the grassland.

This is very important.

The disadvantage is that it is impossible for the Houtian God Tribe to secretly develop.

It is estimated that he will be targeted by King Donghu.

The most unbearable thing that can become a king is that own authority is challenged and threatened.

"I want to speed up the progress."

Zhao Lang touched the soft beard that grew out of his chin, and planned to teach him a few more tricks.

Get Doudou'er as soon as possible, it's best to let the Celestial Tribe blend into the royal court.

In this way, without external threats, the Celestial Tribe can develop itself better.

Of course, this must be difficult.

Because once integrated into the royal court, it also represents the god tribe, and has the qualifications to inherit the royal court.

This kind of qualifications, which king would easily let go?

Thinking of getting here, Zhao Lang couldn't help but sighed.

Without the support of my father, after I became independent, I realized that I wanted to make some progress.

It takes one's life to fight.

It's really too difficult.

At this moment, I walked over slouchedly,

"Patriarch."

Go to death sullenly shouted.

"Didn't you go to accompany Doudou'er? Why are you frowning and quarreling?"

The little lovers quarrel, Zhao Lang is not worried, this is a good thing instead.

Feel free to take a few tricks of coaxing people from the last life, and you can definitely get it.

This is taking advantage of the leading era.

He shook his head and said,

"Patriarch, we didn't quarrel."

"It's Doudou'er who told me that his father has agreed with us."

"but,"

Speaking of this, Going to Die said a little bit angrily,

"They want our tribe to integrate into Donghu King Court!"

After such a long career in the grassland, going to death is no longer the ignorant boy.

Of course he could see that this was King Donghu's plan to annex the Celestial Tribe.

But if he refused, it would hurt Doudou's heart, so he was so entangled.

After going to death, he looked up at Zhao Lang and found that the other party was a little dazed.

Sure enough, the Patriarch must have thought of this,

Although I have fallen in love with Doudou'er, Doudou'er still has a bit of weight compared to the owner.

Soon, he gritted his teeth and said,

"Patriarch, I will reject them now!"

He had to leave after he said, but fortunately, Zhao Lang had already recovered his senses at this time, and he hurriedly pulled him to death.

"What are you going to do? Doudou'er is single-minded to you, how can you let her down so much?!"

Going to death, his expression darkened, and he said,

"But..."

"It's nothing, you and Doudouer have a good time, leave the rest to me."

Zhao Lang said awe-inspiringly.

He was even more ashamed after he died. He didn't expect that the Patriarch would actually make such a big sacrifice for him.

"Well, don't frown, go and accompany Doudou'er."

Zhao Lang directly drove away to death, and then he smiled.

He didn't intend to tell this idea to die, the other party's temperament was not suitable for these conspiracies, he didn't know it, but it was good for everyone.

Only after this step of the relationship, Zhao Lang inevitably thinks a little more.

"It would be great if all the heirs of King Donghu were killed suddenly, then..."

Of course, this idea is still too far away.

Now, Donghu is still extremely strong.

Zhao Lang thought about the development of the tribe afterwards. He couldn't stay on the grassland for a long time. He still had to return to Liaodong as soon as possible to prepare for an incident.Dad is still waiting for him to save him.

Don't look at it and went to Donghu Wangting.

But almost a month has passed.

Most of the time on the road, the grassland is too big.

After a few days of marching, the team finally returned to the tribe again.

Of course, most of the people stayed in the new pasture and began to arrange new tribal camps.

Otherwise, with so many people approaching the border of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Qin Army on the Great Wall would have already taken action.

"Go to hell, make arrangements as soon as possible, and then meet Doudouer and the others."

"I will be back to Liaodong in two days."

Zhao Lang gave orders one by one.

He wanted the Celestial Tribe to leave the Qin Jun's control as soon as possible.

Although he was a little bit reluctant to die, he knew that the other party had more important things to do.

They heard Guiguzi call Zhao Lang as King Zhao, plus what they had seen on Zhuangzi.

They also probably know something.

It's just that Zhao Lang didn't take the initiative to say, and they wouldn't ask.

Anyway, what the Patriarch asks them to do, they do what they do.

"Patriarch, Qin Jun, would you like to check it out?"

Remind me at this time to die.

Zhao Lang thought for a while and nodded slightly.

The Qin army guard on Liaodong's side is a big beard, and he gave some favors before he left.

Also let the other party participate in the business.

This time, we can just look at the results of the penetration.

There are also old subordinates of own, Ah Er, and then Meng Jiangnu and Fan Xiliang from the Mo family.

At the last Mohist convention, Zhao Lang did not recruit any Mohist family.

Instead, I found out that my own papermaking technique had been leaked, and I was very angry.

This time, anyhow, Fan Xiliang will be taken down.

If you want to make a crossbow in Liaodong, you still need these technical personnel.

"I will check it out early tomorrow morning."

Zhao Lang said lightly,

After discussing the matter, the entire tribe quickly moved into action.

night.

Zhao Lang was dealing with affairs. Outside the tent, Erhei walked in slowly.

"Say."

Zhao Lang said without raising his head.

Erhei suddenly smiled and said,

"Patriarch, I have a woman who is pregnant."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang suddenly raised his head and looked at Erhei.

Erhei looked stagnant, but still gritted his teeth and said,

"The conditions of the tribe are not good. I want to send her to Zhuangzi in Liaodong."

Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

"Human woman? Are you sure it's your kind?"

Er Hei nodded.

"How old is the woman?"

"Not big..."

Zhao Lang directly smashed the sheepskin in his hand towards Erhei.

"What did I tell you?"

"It's going to be terrible if you are young!"

Erhei was beaten so hard to speak.

Zhao Lang sighed slightly and said,

"Let her go back with the caravan. There is a doctor on Zhuangzi, so I can watch it a little bit."

After Erhei saluted immediately, he was ready to slip away.

"and many more."

Hearing Zhao Lang's shout, Er Hei suddenly shrank.

Then I saw that Zhao Lang had lost something.

It is a grasshopper made of grass.

"Patriarch..."

Er Hei red eyes directly.

"roll."

Zhao Lang said irritably.

After Er Hei left, the slave came out from the side, pointed to the poison that was tricked from Guiguzi, and said,

"Master, what about this thing?"

(Later chapter)

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