陈政的小宇宙升腾了起来，走到话筒前思索了一下，朗声道：“Soldiers！Don’t give yourselves to brutes，men who despise you，enslave you，who regiment your lives，tell you what to do，what to think and what to feel，who drill you，treat you like cattle and use you as cannon fodder。Don't give yourselves to these men，machine men with machine minds mand machine hearts。You are not machines，you are not cattle，you are men！You have the love of humanity in you。”
台下的秦国大兵们当场全部栽倒。
士仓也是傻了眼：“吕公子，你说的这是哪国语言，我怎么一句都听不懂呢？”
陈政扭头来了一句：“八嘎牙路！仓老师对这句应该比较不陌生吧？！”
“八嘎牙路？什么意思？”
“八嘎牙路就是士仓的意思，你的名字翻译成西域语言就是这四个字。”
士仓还是晕头转向：“你方才呱唧呱唧说了那么多，究竟说的什么？”
陈政一笑：“我说的是，我有一个梦想，将来有那么一天，世界和平，天下太平。I have a dream。你懂不懂？”