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Chapter 370: Subduing the fierce general

The rope that bound Wang Yue was gently broken away at some point. Wang Yue glanced at Jia Rong and saw that he shook his head gently, suppressed his inner thoughts, and sat quietly where he was.

"May I ask this young master's name?"

Jia Rong laughed loudly and said: "I won't change my name, but I won't change my surname, Jia Rong!"

"Jia Rong?" Gan Ning shouted: "Could it be Jia Rong who defeated Xianbei?"

Jia Rong nodded.

"Stop talking nonsense, Jia Rong, you are still the current Holy Emperor. If you dare to talk nonsense in front of the boss, be careful of your life." Jiang Qin stood up and scolded.

Jia Rong remained silent.

The two words "Jia Rong" stirred up in Zhou Tai's heart the same as the stormy waves caused by a Category 12 typhoon. As a water thief, he was always thinking about joining a force, roaring back and forth on the Yangtze River, watching.

Like the scenery, when Liu Biao and Jiang Dong freed up their hands, they were the first to be unlucky.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhou Tai's face showed a rare anger.

"I don't know if he is the general. This brother of mine is outspoken and straightforward. Please forgive me for any offence. General Dongxi can be taken away." Zhou Tai bowed and said, "My brothers and I have no choice but to make a living on the river."

"Boss, you...he..." Jiang Qin felt that his brain was a little insufficient. Even as smart as the boss, he would be fooled by the person in front of him.

Gan Ning didn't seem to wake up from the changes before and after, and looked at Jia Rong and others blankly.

Jia Rong said with a smile: "This strong man is a sensible person, but today the world is going to be in chaos. As a water bandit, you will be in danger of destruction sooner or later. Don't worry, no troops will cause you trouble after I leave."

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Zhou Tai thanked him profusely, but Gan Ning was relatively calm. He lived on the river and had very few interactions with Jia Rong, so why should he kowtow to Jia Rong?

"The name of the general is like thunder. I hope the general can show the way to the villain." Zhou Taijiang kept his posture very low. He did not realize that the general in front of him was actually just a prisoner in his hands.

"Zhou Tai, are you willing to submit to the Xiliang army?" Jia Rong stood up and asked solemnly.

Zhou Tai's heart is also constantly struggling. The Xiliang Army, which is famous all over the world, is longed for by all hot-blooded men. However, Zhou Tai is not a stupid person. Although the Xiliang Army is famous, it is far away from Chang'an and Liangzhou.

It does not have much influence in Jiangdong, Jingzhou.

Liu Biao from Jingzhou and Sun from Jiangdong, which one is easy to do? Even if they join the Xiliang army, they will inevitably be in danger of destruction.

After a long silence, Zhou Tai knelt down on one knee and said, "Zhou Tai has met the general!"

Seeing the changes in the scene, Jiang Qin's expression kept changing, and finally he knelt down in front of Jia Rong.

Jia Rong looked happy and wanted to step forward to help, but found that his hands were still tied and said: "Please get up quickly!"

Zhou Tai personally stepped forward to untie Jia Rong.

"I wonder what this strong man thinks?" Jia Rong asked Gan Ning.

"Huh, on the Yangtze River, the Jinfan thieves can't go anywhere, so why should they be controlled by the Xiliang army?" Gan Ning said disdainfully.

Hearing the hostility in Gan Ning's mouth, Zhao Yun and Liu Si hurriedly protected Jia Rong. On land, Zhao Yun was fully confident that he could wait for Jia Rong to leave.

"Old thief Gan, listen to me, robbing people on the river is not a long-term solution. Don't you want to establish a reputation and make your wife a shadow?" Zhou Tai persuaded and went to Jia Rong. He naturally thought about how to serve Xiliang.

The army gained the greatest benefit. Gan Ning's reputation on the river spread far and wide, and he was a rare talent with excellent water martial arts.

Gan Ning's expression kept changing. Zhou Tai's words hit his mark. Jia Rong was a great general of the Han Dynasty. It was said that he was a good man and had a good reputation among the people.

"A real man should carry a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled fame!" Jia Rong's tone suddenly rose an octave.

"Gan Ning pays homage to my lord!" Gan Ning fell to the ground.

Jia Rong was overjoyed. He was robbed by the water thieves and got two fierce generals on the water. He took Zhou Tai Ganning's arm and said: "On the Yangtze River, I will leave it to you two from now on."

Zhou Tai was overjoyed. What an honor it was to be given such an important task just after taking refuge. He would hand it over to him after the Yangtze River. This meant that Jia Rong was planning to form a naval army. The reason why they did not dare to have an affair with the Sun family or Liu Biao when they were in the Yangtze River was

The main reason for the trouble was that the two families had warships such as Meng Chong, and their small boats were simply not enough to see.

Liu Si, Zhao Yun, and Wang Yue looked at everything in front of them in disbelief. The enemies who were fighting each other before turned into friendly forces in the blink of an eye. Although they were a little uncomfortable with the changes before and after, they still tried hard to maintain a kind smile and awe for Jia Rong in their hearts.

Raised to a higher level again.

"The three of you are all brave generals in the water. If the Xiliang Army wants to conquer the world, it needs the help of the navy. Zhou Tai is the leader, Gan Ning and Jiang Qin are the assistants. The three of you form a navy belonging to the Xiliang Army. It's just that

Your official positions cannot be decided for the time being. I have made many enemies in the Central Plains, so you can secretly develop your strength on the Yangtze River. Don't offend either Liu Biao or the Sun family in Jiangdong, and make profits from both." Jia Rong analyzed.

"If you don't have enough money, someone will send it to you secretly. Remember, what I want is a powerful navy, not a group of drunkards." Jia Rong said seriously.

The three of them all said yes.

After subduing the three overlords on the water, Jia Rong was very happy, but the situation in Chang'an was critical. After a few words of warning, Jia Rong left the place where Zhou Tai and others were.

With the navy formed by Gan, Ning, Zhou Tai, and Jiang Qin, it will definitely be a big help in future battles.

"Lord, these three people are water thieves on the river." Zhao Yun whispered.

Jia Rong smiled and said: "Zilong, no matter where the hero comes from, Gaozu is just the head of a pavilion. These three people will be of great use in the future."

Zhao Yun clasped his fists and said yes. When he first joined the Xiliang Army, Zhao Yun was not used to the training methods of the Xiliang Army. Gradually, Zhao Yun discovered the extraordinary things in it. Everything in the past made Zhao Yun have an inexplicable trust in Jia Rong.

A group of more than ten people walked to the boundary of Jingzhou again. Not wanting to stay any longer, Jia Rong galloped his horse and went to join the Blood Guard.

"Swish, swish, swish" came the sound of arrows cutting through the air, and one of the blood guards who was caught off guard was shot dead.

Jia Rong rolled over and fell into the grass, looking forward coldly.

"What kind of hero is being sneaky?" Jia Rong said loudly after looking around for a week and finding no trace of the enemy.

Zhao Yun and Liu Si were closely guarding Jia Rong on both sides. These people were certainly not simple robbers.

Wang Yue glanced at Jia Rong in surprise and cast his gaze on the grass not far away. Jia Rong was able to escape assassination time and time again. It seemed that it was not luck, but that he had such strength. Just now, there was something hidden in the forest.

Of course Wang Yue also discovered the enemy, but Jia Rong was obviously more alert.

With light steps, Wang Yue ducked into the grass where the assassins were hiding. With a few "ding-dong-dang" sounds, Wang Yue threw the two assassins out one by one, which showed his great strength.

Before Jia Rong could step forward to ask questions, Wang Yue yelled "Be careful" and quickly hid aside. The sound of arrows shooting through the air could be heard endlessly.

More than a hundred masked men armed with weapons walked out of the forest, including more than fifty masked men holding bows and arrows. The bowstrings in their hands were pulled round, and the cold arrows pointed in the direction of Jia Rong.

Regardless of the dust on his body, Jia Rong moved again, trying to escape the range of the masked man. He was unable to defeat the four hands with his fists. The more than a hundred people in front of him were definitely not vulgar people. Hiding in Jia Rong's only way, his heart

It's obvious, and the opponent has a bow and arrow in his hand, which is equivalent to a pistol in later generations.

Wang Yue took a step forward and rushed towards the masked man, just like when he stabbed himself in Luoyang. His sword energy was restrained, but it gave people a deadly feeling. Wang Yue had been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for half his life, and his swordsmanship was as high as that of few others.

Seeing this, the masked man did not hesitate to point the bow and arrow in his hand at the approaching Wang Yue. Under the order of one of the leaders, the arrow pierced the air again and roared towards Wang Yue's body.

The long sword swayed, and the sound of clanking was endless. For a moment, the shadow of the sword disappeared. In front of Wang Yue, there were scattered arrows and arrow tails. However, Wang Yue's momentum continued unabated, and the long sword in his hand reflected the sunlight, still shining.

You can't feel any warmth at all.

Jia Rong took a breath. As long as there is enough time, Wang Yue can take care of all these people.

There was a brief commotion among the masked men. Wang Yue's martial arts skills were beyond their imagination. He was able to survive fifty arrows without any harm. Such a character was enough to walk around Jingzhou and fight against such a master, which the masked men did not like.

Yes, their target is Jia Rong. No matter how high the price they pay, it will be worth it as long as Jia Rong dies. And Wang Yue is an unknown person to them. Killing him and getting money is what the leader wants.

It's a waste of energy.

"Kill!" The masked man was extremely fierce and was not restrained by Wang Yue's hand.

I saw the masked man discarding the bow and arrow in his hand, taking off the sword from his waist, shouting and rushing towards Jia Rong and the other four, and separated five people to deal with Wang Yue, who was superb in swordsmanship.

Although the target was Jia Rong, the masked man was still worried about Pao Ze, who was fighting Wang Yue. His sharp swordsmanship would bring away a touch of blood from time to time, making the assassin who always boasted of being unparalleled a little scared.

Jia Rong drew up the Qingzhi Sword and joined the battle. Different from Wang Yue's ethereal and sharp swordsmanship, each move came from the accumulation of experience on the battlefield. Coupled with the sharpness of the Qingzhi Sword, he was able to suppress Wang Yue's momentum for a while.

He fell down and was covered in blood, giving people a bloody and brutal feeling.

At this time, Jia Rong was accompanied by Zhao Yun, Liu Si and Wang Yue. Ten lone wolf soldiers who secretly protected Jia Rong joined the battlefield. The lone wolf soldiers are braver than others. However, the number was too small and they could not kill Jia Rong in a short time.

At this moment, every second of delay is fatal. In a strange environment, you can't know how many enemies there are in the dark.

Although there were many masked men, they could not get close to Jia Rong. As the battle progressed, Wang Yue, who had freed his hands, caused heavy losses to the masked men. The lone wolf soldiers were getting closer and closer to Jia Rong.

With a roar, fifty masked men appeared behind Jia Rong. The weapons in their hands were as sophisticated as before. They resolutely drew their swords and came towards Jia Rong, with their purpose clearly revealed.

At the same time, the same masked people appeared on the left and right. As a result, the number of masked people reached nearly three hundred, while Jia Rong's party only had more than ten people.

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