Jia Rong also picked up a glass of wine to accompany Lu Bu. He never thought that his name would be so useful one day, so he was very relieved.
Lu Bu is still a good person. Although his previous attitude was a bit arrogant, Lu Bu in the Three Kingdoms also repeatedly accepted Chen Gong's suggestions. Perhaps it was due to his personality. In the end, Lu Bu ended up feeling resentful.
"As a famous general of the Han Dynasty, I have great admiration for you both in terms of strategy and martial arts. I hope you will not hesitate to teach me." Lu Bu looked at Jia Rong with burning eyes and said. At this time, Lu Bu's reputation was not obvious, but his admiration for Jia Rong was still very high.
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Jia Rong felt the fighting spirit in Lu Bu's tone, and gently put down his wine cup and said: "Fame and fame are like floating clouds to me. Famous generals are just praised by the world. The general's martial arts are the best in the world, and I feel ashamed to be honored."
The same words had different effects when spoken by different people. Jia Rong was a famous general in the eyes of the world, and Lu Bu unconsciously felt a little frivolous.
As a military commander, it is the greatest honor to be recognized for your martial arts.
"But as a general, relying solely on personal force is not the king. However, two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. The battlefield is constantly changing. Victory is the result of the joint efforts of the three armies, rather than relying on individuals."
Lu Bu's eyes suddenly tightened, and he snorted coldly: "In the midst of thousands of armies, Bu picks out the heads of enemy generals like he's picking out objects from a bag."
Jia Rong was also surprised by Lu Bu's sudden burst of momentum. In just a moment, Lu Bu was like a tiger descending from the mountain. It might reveal its sharp fangs at any time. The enemy had only death in front of him. His strong self-confidence made people feel sad.
He couldn't help but tremble slightly, but a tiger was still a tiger and could not stand up to a pack of wolves. The blood flowing in his bones made Lu Bu advocate fighting.
He shook his head slightly, Lu Bu's character would not change just because of a few words.
"I wonder why your Excellency appeared in Wuyuan County?" Lu Bu asked, changing the subject.
"The general and I had a very pleasant conversation. If the general doesn't give up, just call me Zhiyuan." Jia Rong said in response to the question.
Lu Bu's face lit up when he heard this. At this time, he was just a small general of Wuyuan County, and had not yet been adopted as an adopted son by Ding Yuan. Jia Rong's words gave him enough face, and even more so after this matter was revealed.
It can improve Lu Bu's identity and status.
"Now that Bhutto has grown up, you can just call me Fengxian from now on." Lu Bu replied happily.
Jia Rong nodded and said: "I was driven all the way to the desert by Geng Bi, and I crossed the vast desert to reach Bingzhou."
Lu Bu grasped the various dangers involved in Jia Rong's simple words, and immediately said: "Old Geng Bi has gone too far. Why don't Zhiyuan kill him with the army and take his head to avenge his previous shame?"
Jia Rong calmed down Lu Bu's mood. Lu Bu gave Jia Rong the impression of being both terrifying and cute. He was a peerless military commander. His momentum was breathtaking in an instant, but he was full of passion and the temperament of a child. He could be regarded as a leader in the world.
A person who enjoys grudges.
If such a person can be taken under his command and used properly, he will definitely become a nightmare for future princes. Thinking of Lu Bu's peerless martial arts recorded in the Three Kingdoms, Jia Rong felt itchy.
"Fengxian's words are reasonable. After I return to Jincheng, I will definitely raise an army to investigate the crime." Jia Rong cooperated.
Lu Bu laughed and said: "Zhiyuan is really a cheerful person. If he wants revenge, Bu will do his best to help the general."
"I wonder what position General Lu holds in the city?" Jia Rong asked.
"As a general in the city, there is no battle to fight." Lu Bu seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Jia Rong easily caught a trace of dissatisfaction from Lu Bu's tone. A general like Lu Bu admired the battlefield full of blood. The Xianbei people repeatedly violated the territory, and the defenders were unable to retreat, which made him complain a lot and made repeated comments.
To no avail, Lu Bu felt a little disheartened.
Growing up in a border county, Lu Bu hated foreigners like him to the core of his being.
"Haha, Fengxian, why worry about having nothing to fight? I heard many times on the road that the Xianbei people are invading the country, why not make a big fight."
Jia Rong said solemnly: "When a man lives in the world, he should use the five-foot sword to achieve immortal fame!"
Lu Bu clapped his hands and said, "Zhiyuan's words touch my heart deeply! Let's have a drink!"
After finishing the glass of wine, a hint of blush appeared on Lu Bu's face.
Jia Rong continued to incite: "I see that Fengxian's martial arts skills are outstanding. Wouldn't it be nice to follow my brother back to Jincheng to defeat the rebels and establish his reputation?"
Through this conversation, Jia Rong discovered that Lu Bu was quite good despite his arrogant and lustful shortcomings, so he decided to recruit him.
Lu Bu, who was filled with passion, suddenly slapped the table and stood up, shouting: "What Zhiyuan said is true. Thanks to Zhiyuan for thinking highly of me, Lu Bu, I will do whatever Zhiyuan says."
Jia Rong was overjoyed. Lu Bu was currently in a period of intense enthusiasm and was not being reused. Maybe he could conquer this peerless general this time.
"Fengxian, are you willing to follow me to protect your family and country for your brother, and appreciate the grace of heroes in the world?" Jia Rong put down his wine cup and asked with a serious face, and the wording changed to follow.
The passion in Lu Bu's heart was completely aroused by Jia Rong. He had lived in Jiuyuan since he was a child. Lu Bu had an unusual passion for war. The sound of war drums on the battlefield made him unable to control himself. What he liked was the battlefield, not the city, and he yearned for it.
It is offense rather than defense, and beauty and money are also his pursuits.
Moreover, in today's Han Dynasty, warriors are always inferior to others and are suppressed in everything they do. Hearing Jia Rong's words made Lu Bu's blood boil. Defending his family and country, and appreciating the grace of heroes in the world, isn't it the life he wants? It's as if war drums are unique.
The voice has already rang in my ears.
"But it's up to the elder brother to make the decision!" Lu Bu bowed and bowed.
Jia Rong's expression was stagnant, and he hurriedly stood up and helped Lu Bu up. A peerless general fell into his hands. Looking back, he still had the feeling that he was still in a dream. Lu Bu was brave and unparalleled in the world, and coupled with the brave Xiliang
Iron cavalry, just imagine who can stop such a team, who dares to stop them wherever they go.
Lu Bu took advantage of the situation, stared at Jia Rong with stern eyes and asked, "Brother, when will we set off?"
Jia Rong said: "We will set off soon. Please respect me first. From now on, you and I can treat each other as brothers. There is no need for so many false gifts."
Lu Bu's face was also a little excited. He called Jia Rong brother before was just wishful thinking. After all, Jia Rong's identity was there. He was a famous general of the Han Dynasty. That general didn't want to get any closer. Jia Rong's words made Lu Bu's heart agitate. In terms of martial arts,
Lu Bu has the capital to be proud of the world's heroes, but what he lacks is reputation.
"Brothers." This word had a special meaning in the Han Dynasty. For these two people, many people would risk their lives and ignore the rebuke of the world.
"But it's up to the elder brother to make the decision!" Lu Brown said.
Jia Rong reached out and patted Lu Bu on the shoulder and said, "Good brother!"
"These two are Jiang Yu and General Ma Teng." Jia Rong introduced.
Lu Bu looked arrogant and said condescendingly: "I have met these two generals." With Jia Rong as a big tree, how could Lu Bu take two little grasses seriously, not to mention that these two were just Jia Rong's subordinates.
Jiang Yu snorted coldly and turned his head away. From the beginning, Jiang Yu was not interested in Lu Bu. In the end, Lu Bu's attitude also angered him.
Ma Teng looked a little ugly, but because of Jia Rong's face, he cupped his hands and said, "I've seen General Lu!"
Jia Rong glanced at Lu Bu worriedly. Although it was a happy event to accept Lu Bu, Lu Bu's various actions in the Three Kingdoms and his character made Jia Rong worried. Such a person is like a time bomb that cannot be exploited.
There's a good chance you'll blow yourself up.
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