Jia Rong felt that he was too wronged, and at the same time he understood that it was so difficult to conquer someone. I remember that the novels he had read did not say that the protagonist, the monarch, and loyal ministers and generals came one after another, and they worked for him. Why was it so difficult for him to be so difficult? A prisoner actually scolded him in turn, and he was too frustrated.

"You are so awesome, a prisoner doesn't even have any awareness. If you give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant. You are not afraid that I will chop you up." Jia Rong kicked Li Wenhou, who was sitting upright, and he was not afraid of him.

Li Wenhou looked at Jia Rong with grievance, and couldn't say a word that was so angry that he could not say. He was usually very self-administered and cultivated. Unexpectedly, the man in front of him had no temper at all. He first threatened himself with his subordinates. He heard his identity constantly currying his favor and wanted to surrender. He was as polite as he wanted to be. But after just saying a few ugly words, he was beaten again. He tilted his head and didn't even look at Jia Rong.

After a long time, Jia Rong once again came to Li Wenhou with shameless face and sat cross-legged, "Brother Wenhou, why should you be so stubborn? You will not lose anything if you surrender to me, and you can still save your life."

Jia Rong snatched Li Wenhou's words and said, "I know you will say you are not afraid of death. Yes, I know you are not afraid of death, but you must also consider your brothers and your family."

"Do you miss your child who has never had a father since he was a child and was bullied by others? You miss your wife who always looks forward to it at home and works hard to manage the family. Think about your parents and parents. They raise you so big. What is the purpose of thinking about having someone to take care of when you are old? You just die like this. Are you right for their hard-working support for more than ten years? The talent you have learned will be accompanied by your death before you have time to display. Isn't it a pity? Are you worthy of your mentor?"

Looking at Li Wenhou's slightly red eyes, Jia Rong knew that his persuasion had taken effect. "I know that my methods are not clear. I threaten you with the lives of your soldiers. I am a villain, but I am considering you from the bottom of my heart. Think about it carefully."

Although Jia Rong's actions were a villain, he was right. Li Wenhou couldn't forget the upbringing of his parents, and the young children and gentle and kind wife at home. He worked hard since childhood. What was his mentor's teaching? Did he die in such a confused way? No, Li Wenhou shouted in his heart.

As he thought about it, tears actually flowed out of the corners of Li Wenhou's eyes. Who said that men would not shed tears easily?

"We Han people have a saying that good birds choose trees to live in. I believe that Brother Wenhou can make the right choice." Jia Rong looked outside the tent and said lightly.

Looking at Jia Rong's not-so-tall figure, Li Wenhou felt surrender in his heart. Perhaps following this man is a good choice. Although this person uses any means to do things, the people who often suffer losses are always those who claim to be a gentleman.

If he died like this, who would be worthy of, whether he was his parents or his wife or his children, and even more sorry for his mentor, Li Wenhou could not forget that his parents begged him, and he was able to learn the knowledge of the Han people from a gentleman.

Thinking of this, Mr. Li Wenkang knelt down on the ground, leaned down with his head, and bowed to the ground, saying, "Mr. Li Wenkang pays homage to the lord!"

Jia Rong's joy was beyond words. He didn't waste such a verbal talk. Tonight was so tired. After repeated changes, Jia Rong himself despised himself. The saint said, "I have enough skinny but not enough to eat." It's really true. As long as I can conquer Li Wenhou, it doesn't matter how shameless it is. If Li Wenhou disagrees again, Jia Rong will use the lives of the Qiang soldiers to threaten him again. If he doesn't believe it, he will not submit. As long as he has a deep iron rod and grind it into a needle.

Through this incident, Jia Rong summarized a profound truth: "Those who do big things must be thick-skinned!"

He helped Li Wenhou up affectionately, looking at his hands tied up, Jia Rong untied it while cursing: "Which bastard is tied up, so tightly. Seeing that I don't look for him, isn't this affair that makes my beloved general suffer?"

Li Wenhou was very cold. When you caught yourself, you repeatedly told the soldiers that you must tie them up, but now you are scolding him. However, Jia Rong is also his lord, and only Na Na called him. Although Jia Rong's words were wrong, Li Wenhou was quite moved. The lord is also holding on to himself again.

Jia Rong did not realize his mistake at all, "Brother Wenhou, I will let you go when the third update is over. Just take a small part of your soldiers away to avoid arousing the suspicion of others."

Li Wenhou shook his sore hands and said, "Lord, you are not afraid that I will never return. Instead, I will report to the Han army that you collude with the enemy."

Jia Rong waved his hand magnanimously and said, "You don't need to doubt people, and you don't doubt people. Since Brother Wenhou is willing to recognize me as his lord, I will believe Brother Wenhou. Even if I report it to me, I will admit it!" In fact, Jia Rong kept giving up in his heart.

Whether it is true or false, Li Wenhou was very helpful after hearing this, and bowed to Jia Rong again and said, "Thank you for your trust. Even if you are heartbroken, Wenhou will not let down his trust." If he had complained about submitting to Jia Rong before, then now he would have no regrets. For the first time, Li Wenhou felt that a soldier died for his confidant, and it would be good to be trusted.

Jia Rong helped Li Wenhou up with his hands trembling slightly, "I feel relieved if Brother Wenhou says this!"

"The lord can call me Wenhou in the future!"

"Brother Wenhou, I really treat you as a brother. It doesn't matter what lord or not. The key is that you know my heart and I know your heart. I forgot to introduce myself. Jia Rong and Jia Zhiyuan, and Brother Wenhou can just call me Zhiyuan." Jia Rong said righteously.

The ancients were so coaxing, especially military generals, whose heads were more prone to fever, and Li Wenhou's gratitude was even more unpleasant. If he could meet such a lord who was willing to call himself brother, what else could he ask for?

Li Wenhou three times bowed and said, "The lord is known for his kindness, but the lord is hard to repay the death of Marquis Wen. It is not possible to just call him brothers and brothers. How can the lord's way be disobeyed? Please do not say anything again!"

Listening to Li Wenhou's firm tone, Jia Rong did not force it anymore.

Since Jia Rong has been identified as the lord, he naturally puts himself in his shoes. "The lord will not have any trouble letting us go privately."

"Brother Wenhou, don't worry, most of my soldiers are also Qiang people, and they are my most loyal soldiers, so there will be no mistakes."

Li Wenhou repeatedly asked Jia Rong not to call him brother, but he was quite happy to hear that Jia Rong still called him brother Wenhou.

Li Wenhou was a tragic figure in history. After being defeated by Zhang Wen, he led the Qiang army to elect Han Sui, a famous scholar in Western Liang, and Bian Zhang as the leader. Unexpectedly, Han Sui was shocked and killed Bian Zhang, Li Wenhou, and Beigong Boyu, monopolized the power, dominated Jincheng, and dominated the country.

Jia Rong, who knows this history, will naturally not let the tragedy happen again. It is time for his little butterfly to take effect, not to mention that his butterfly is not small now.

"Brother Wenhou, after you go back this time, you will immediately withdraw your troops. I know what you think. Do you want to recommend Han Sui Bian Zhang as the commander and continue to fight against the Han army?" Jia Rongyu said unstoppable.

After hearing this, Li Wenhou was shocked. How did Jia Rong know his thoughts? He had never revealed it. Could it be that his lord had the ability to know before he could know. When he thought about this, he felt that Jia Rong was unfathomable, and whether he was a god.

He said naively: "But he has such an idea, I wonder what the lord has to do with his opinion?" Let's not talk about how Jia Rong learned his thoughts, he must give himself some good advice.

Jia Rong didn't want to change the course of history, "It's nothing, but Brother Wenhou should pay attention to Han Sui. Although he is a famous scholar in Western Liang, he is a wolf-hearted person. When Brother Wenhou surrenders to him, he must pay attention to his own safety. The most important thing is to hold the military power firmly in his hands. Even if it is not good, Brother Wenhou must save his life and keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood."

Who is Li Wenhou? He knew his intention when he heard the strings. He said gratefully: "Don't worry, lord, my subordinates must remember the lord's teachings. Thank you for your concern. Marquis Wen must keep a useful body and serve the lord."

"Brother Wenhou, remember to raise your strength!" Jia Rong said solemnly.

Li Wenhou put his arm on his chest and bowed, "The lord has an order, and he will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Before leaving, I have another thing to instruct you to manage your subordinates well. The people of the Han Dynasty are innocent. I don't want to see the villages of the Han Dynasty being robbed by the Qiang army again. The people are innocent!" Jia Rong's tone was stern and unquestionable.

Li Wenhou trembled involuntarily, and Jia Rong's momentum burst out instantly was a little scared. Li Wenhou had no doubt that if he objected, he would be executed by Jia Rong immediately.

This time, it was a lucky chance to arrest Li Wenhou, and it was also a great outburst. Li Wenhou also led 500 cavalrymen to observe the surrounding terrain. Li Wenhou was also very skilled and brave, stayed away from the Qiang camp. He did not expect to be captured by Jia Rong's rogue fighting style, and became Jia Rong's subordinate in a confused manner. Everything seemed like such a coincidence.

As the sky became clear, all the soldiers heard loud shouts coming from Jia Rong's tent.

Hearing Jia Rong's shout, Jiang Yu climbed up from the grass with a carp, picked up his sword and rushed towards Jia Rong.

Seeing that most of the soldiers had arrived, Jia Rong said anxiously: "The Qiang general who was ri yesterday fled, everyone should chase him!"

At this time, soldiers came to report that dozens of Qiang cavalry captured yesterday ran away, and dozens of cavalry were also taken away by dozens of cavalry. After the soldiers talked about the situation of the captive, their faces turned pale.

Hua Xiong scolded the soldier who came to report the news and said, "You are a vegetarian, but you actually let the living people slip away from under your nose."

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