Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

But for the three or five people who really knew the inside story, they knew that the Zen position ceremony was imminent, but Ziying was still practicing at the grassroots level of Daqin.

Regarding this, the first assistant minister and others were in a hurry. Ziying would never succeed, and he might not come back.

But Fusu was not in a hurry, and it was useless for them to be in a hurry.

……

Ji County, the county seat!
A group of muddy men and horses were coming from outside the city. Looking at them, they looked as if they had just rolled in the mud, and they were very embarrassed.

"My lord, we are just ahead, let's go back and change into clean clothes!"

"When I go back later, arrange for someone to cook some ginger soup and take some medicine. It's so cold, and I'll catch a cold later, and I'll have to suffer for many days!"

"Aqiu! It's too cold!"

……

A group of people chatted with each other while hurrying, and the one who walked in the front of the crowd was the long-lost Duke Prince Ying of the Great Qin Dynasty!
Ziying has long been sent to the grassroots for training. He has not been promoted in these years, and has changed many places. He has visited almost every area in Daqin, and his identity is absolutely kept secret.

Jixian was Ziying's last stop, and he volunteered to be a small captain of the Jixian City Guard Army. His official position was not big, and it was very troublesome.

No, they just received the news that a caravan's vehicle fell into the field and got stuck because of the wheels slipping.

When this kind of thing happened, they naturally turned to the county government for help, so Ziying and the others were sent out to solve this problem.

As a result, the vehicle was carried out, and they themselves were in a mess!
After finally returning to the city guard camp, Ziying and the others were already exhausted, and the soaked clothes evaporated with the water, which also took away the heat in their bodies, making their teeth chatter from the cold!

The winter in the north is already relatively cold, and now the New Year is just over, and the snow has not melted.

Fortunately, the people in the camp had already prepared ginger soup and cold medicine. After taking a hot bath, they changed into clean clothes and felt refreshed after drinking the ginger soup.

"Hey, Daqin's life is better now, but I always feel so boring!"

After several people changed their clothes, they chatted casually together while blowing on the air conditioner and drinking hot tea. One of the city guards sighed and said after taking a sip of tea.

"Oh? What do you say?"

Ziying asked curiously.

"What are we? City guards, what do city guards do? Of course they protect the people in the city!"

Hearing Ziying's inquiry, the soldier quickly put down the teacup in his hand and began to chat.

"My grandfather's generation used to be the city guards. At that time, our Great Qin Dynasty had not yet been unified. At that time, I was still a child and didn't understand anything!"

"I remember my grandfather told me that the city guards at that time were the real elites who could be drawn out to fight. Each of them has experienced many battles and guarded the safety of one side. The common people love them very much!"

"I remember my grandfather told me that at that time, they encountered a rebellion. The rebels were not ordinary people. They were the elite of the six kingdoms. At that time, they wanted to occupy Jixian County. In the end, my grandfather They fought bloody battles with the rebels for three days and three nights, with countless casualties on both sides, and finally managed to secure Ji County!"

When he said this, the soldier's tone suddenly became high, as if he was one of the members who participated in it personally, and even the others were attracted by the soldier's words, as if they had witnessed the tragic scene at that time

, one by one even seemed a little short of breath.

"My old man always told me his childhood stories when I was young, so I decided at that time that I must become a hero like my old man in the future, so I tried my best and finally participated in the The City Guards of Ji County!"

Having said that, the soldier took another sip of tea.

"It's a pity. After I became a city guard, I spent the whole day either catching chickens for this family or looking for cats for that family. This city guard is too aggrieved!"

Hearing this, everyone at the scene also agreed. Those who can come to join the City Guard Army are all young guys. Who doesn't have a little heroism in their hearts!

Is there a man who can refuse to be a wolf and live in Xu, and win the three armies bravely?

"Boss, don't you think so?"

At this time, everyone looked at Ziying who had been silent all this time and asked.

Ziying came here by air, and the city guards who were present at the beginning must have been dissatisfied with such a sudden leader, so Ziying had a lot of problems.

However, in terms of force alone, Ziying can beat any of them at will.

Moreover, no matter what happens, Ziying always takes the lead, never shirks responsibility, and loves the people under him very much, so gradually everyone really agrees with Ziying as the boss, and feels for him from the bottom of their hearts admire.

It only took less than a month for Ziying to come here by airborne and be squeezed out by everyone, to really conquer the hearts of these people.

At the beginning, these city guards also thought that Ziying was just a son of some family who ran over to their grass-roots gold plating, but now they have no such idea. Instead, they think that Ziying's ability is just for staying in a mere city guard. In the team, leading three or two of them is really too talented.

Hearing everyone's inquiries, Ziying just laughed, then put down the teacup in his hand and said.

"What do you think a real man should look like?"

"Of course it's on the battlefield, making contributions!"

Hearing Ziying's words, the soldier just blurted out without hesitation.

"That's right, bravely crowning the three armies, sealing the wolf and living in Xu, just like the champion back then!"

"That's right, the champion Hou is the number one man in the world!"

"If I can follow Champion Hou's subordinates in my life, I will have no regrets even if I die!"

"If I can become one of Champion Hou's subordinates, I can open a single page of the genealogy directly!"

……

Everyone laughed and said, in the hearts of every soldier in Daqin, the champion Hou Zhaoche has always been their idol.

Even though Zhao Che has long retired these years, he is still the Great Qin's Martial Saint, and his glorious achievements in the past have also been compiled into various stories, dramas and novels and circulated among the common people.

Even in the whole of Daqin, whether male or female, the new generation grew up listening to the stories of the champion Hou Zhaoche.

Therefore, when Ziying mentioned a real man and hero, they would naturally point out the champion Hou Zhaoche as their role model without hesitation.

Hearing this, Ziying also nodded. Ziying naturally admired his uncle.