Chapter 123 I Have Fought Him Before, and I Am Not an Opponent at All!

Looking at the two choices in front of him, Zhao Lang was a little moved.

Bows and crossbows are big killers in the era of cold weapons!

Depending on the dynasty, swords and guns cannot be banned, but bows and crossbows are definitely prohibited.

And the Zhuge Liannu can fire consecutively!

As long as the number is sufficient, it can directly form suppression!

Zhao Lang was lying if he said he wasn't tempted.

But to join the Qin army, isn't this a joke!

Who is he?

A rebel who planned to rebel after Qin Shihuang died!

If you really want to join the Qin army, if you show your flaws, it's really a joke!

In Daqin, rebellion will be ransacked and destroyed!

And the second reward, primary cement.

Zhao Lang is no stranger to cement, after all, he lived in a forest of concrete and steel bars in his previous life.

This thing is a weapon of defense!

Use it to build a fort or something, water and fire can't get in!

"Why, this general's request is difficult?"

Seeing that Zhao Lang was silent, Zhang Han said,

Zhao Lang had already made a decision at this time, and said,

"Thank you, General, for your kindness. I have no plans to join the army."

Zhang Han frowned slightly, but he didn't force himself. He shook his head and said,

"You are the son of a merchant. Logically, you are not qualified to directly join this general. This general sees that you have some force, so he loves talents."

"I thought that I met a piece of beautifully carved jade, but I didn't expect it to be just a fledgling with no ambitions."

When Zhang Han said this, he didn't mean to avoid Zhao Lang at all.

After finishing speaking, she even looked at Zhao Lang with a little bit of disdain.

In his capacity, let alone Zhao Lang, even if Zhao Lang's father came, he would only have to listen to his reprimand!

In Daqin, the status of merchants is not high.

Zhao Lang didn't mind either, mainly because he felt that the general named Zhang Han in front of him was somehow familiar.

back with a smile,

"What the general said is that the boy really only wants to make some money now."

Seeing that Zhao Lang directly admitted it, Zhang Han waved his hand and said,

"Forget it, let's go."

Zhao Lang didn't hesitate, and directly bowed and resigned.

Standing on the city gate, watching Zhao Lang leave with a dozen people on horseback, Zhang Han suddenly smiled and said,

"It's kind of interesting. If there is any news about this kid in the future, please pay more attention to it."

The subordinates on the side were a little confused and asked,

"General, didn't you say that he has no ambitions?"

Zhang Han looked at his subordinate who was out of his mind, and said angrily,

"I did."

"But why didn't you notice that when he faced me, he deliberately degraded himself?"

"Think about it again, when you first met me, you couldn't even say a word clearly!"

When the past was mentioned, the old subordinate blushed,

"General, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Han became even more angry.

"If you don't live up to expectations, is it necessary for the general to recruit talents by myself?"

The subordinate immediately dared not speak.

"Also, a document from the county government came over yesterday, saying that a lot of craftsmen in the county seem to have disappeared in recent days. When you check out and enter the city."

"Be careful, don't just think about making money!"

"Building the Great Wall in the north is the time when craftsmen are needed."

"Yes, General."

The subordinate immediately responded, and then left in a hurry.

Zhao Lang galloped all the way, and when he returned to the salt field, it was almost evening.

He went straight to the salt refinery.

"How's it going?"

Zhao Lang looked at the slaves who were still working, and asked casually.

"Master Hui, I have already produced a hundred catties of coarse salt today."

The two stewards returned.

Zhao Lang nodded,

The method he taught these slaves can only produce coarse salt.

Anyway, the other party's request is only a thousand catties of coarse salt.

The real way to produce refined salt can only be done after he completely controls the salt field.

"Do you know that there are no rocks around here... Well, forget it."

Halfway through Zhao Lang's question, he waved his hand.

He has already obtained the method of making primary cement, the very important raw material of which is limestone.

In fact, there is another way to make lime, that is, sea shells, which can be burned and dumped.

shell?

Zhao Lang thought of Brother Hai and the others. Of course, the most reliable way is to ask a local mason.

Anyway, if you want to send supplies to the other party, it’s okay to ask, and prepare with both hands.

"Go to hell, let everyone have a good rest, tomorrow morning, we will find someone first, and then go back to Zhuangzi."

Zhao Lang ordered.

Running around on horseback is actually a very hard job.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Respond to death and let everyone rest.

Soon, night fell, and a bright moon rose in the night sky.

A shadow quietly approached the salt field.

"Well, I finally found the right place this time. This salt field is too remote."

"It doesn't matter, save people first."

All the way to the broken wooden house where the slaves were held.

Soon, bursts of voices came from the dilapidated wooden house,

"It's the saint! The saint has come to save us!"

"Shh, don't make a sound!"

"Since you know me, you should also know my rules."

"Criminals are not rescued, only unjust and false ones are rescued. After being rescued, you have to work in a special place. This time is used to confirm your identity."

"If anyone wants to fool around, you should have heard that I killed many people with my own hands."

In the wooden house, there was a cold female voice.

Immediately, the people in the wooden house became much quieter.

This is what the saint said,

"Go there, someone will meet you."

One after another figures came out of the wooden house, and then disappeared into the night.

Just when everything was going smoothly, suddenly there was a shout in the cabin,

"Come on, the female snitch is here to rob someone!"

"I exposed them! I deserve it!"

In the silent night sky, it was extremely ear-piercing.

Soon, other places will be lit with torches and lamps.

The saint drew out her sword directly and said,

"You go, I will stop them!"

The saint rushed towards the place where the lights were lit.

Looking at the back of the saint, the slaves couldn't help feeling a little moved.

Suddenly, a slender figure, holding a spear, appeared in the lights.

Looking at the person under the lamplight, the saint suddenly trembled all over, and the next moment, she said,

"You go back first, I will save you when I have a chance!"

Then, in a flash, he completely disappeared into the night.

Only a group of slaves were left in a mess in the wind, glanced at each other, and immediately returned to the wooden house.

Not far away, the peasant children who were in charge of supporting them were a little bewildered when they saw the saint rushing towards them from their own family.

"Saint, where are people?"

The saint kept saying,

"Let's go! The leader here is too powerful! I have fought against him before, and he is no match at all!"

Hearing this, the faces of all the peasant children turned pale.

They know the skill of the saint.

Under normal circumstances, one pair of ten is not a problem, so a large number of farmers' children gathered in Liaodong County in such a short time.

But now he ran away in despair!

Everyone leaves quickly.

According to the Holy Maiden, to save someone, you must first ensure your own safety.

Many people have silently remembered the place of the salt field, and in the future, they will never come here again!