When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 332: Breaking into the inner circle, Tianzhu ends

"India."

Wang Guo held his chin up and chewed the word over and over again. After a few breaths, he asked with some concern: "Mr. Yan, Tianzhu is not a soft persimmon. It is not so easy to control. Can we really occupy Tianzhu? You said that we should unite with one side and overthrow the other side. How should we do it?"

Facing Wang Guo's question, Yan Zhong smiled and made him make up his mind in just five sentences.

"General, although the Kushans are powerful, they are full of contradictions."

"The previous Kushan kings were unable to solve the problem and had no choice but to support Buddhism."

"However, for hundreds of years, Buddhism could only barely compete with Hinduism, relying on the military power of the Kushan King!"

"I heard that the Kushan king is young. If the general unites with the Hindus in the north, there is really nothing to worry about!"

"General, do you know that the Kushan royal family is the Great Yuezhi?"

Listening to Yan Zhong's previous words, Wang Guo became more and more interested. He learned that the Kushan royal family was actually the Dayuezhi who were beaten and fled in panic by the Xiongnu. This made the last bit of worry in his heart disappear.

You have to know that they fought the Han people to the death hundreds and thousands of years ago. Even if they were not as powerful as the Xiongnu, it was better than fleeing to the Dayuezhi, right?
The Great Yuezhi can do it, why can’t they?

Instead of fighting to the death with the Han Dynasty, why not become the king of India yourself?
Wang Guo looked at Song Jian, who was also very excited. He even shouted at him, "General Wang, what Mr. Yan said is very true!"

Wang Guo no longer hesitated and said, "Mr. Yan's words have awakened me. You are right. I will do as you say!"

"With Mr. Yan here, what do I have to fear!"

"Hahaha!"

Wang Guo laughed out loud, and Song Jian also laughed.

Yan Zhong sighed helplessly in his heart, then followed the two people with a smile on his face.

How easy is it to emulate the Yuezhi, conquer India and establish a kingdom?

Guan Yu withdrew from the Western Regions and Zhang Wenyuan spread the news.

It's not as easy as luring the snake out of its hole.

Returning to the Han Dynasty would be a dead end for the two men. Even if they were lucky enough to escape back to Liangzhou from the Western Regions,
The rebels from Cholera's hometown returned to his homeland, and the house that had just been renovated was once again invaded by thieves. This was something he could never accept.

As for whether he could be saved because of this?

For Yan Zhong, his own safety had long been disregarded, not to mention that he had already given advice to Wang Guo and Song Jian. Even if the Han officials would not punish him according to the law, he would still be sad.

If a man cannot realize his ambitions and cannot leave his name in history, how can he be called a man?
If people in later generations open the long history books, they will see that in a certain year, month and time, he, Yan Zhong, an innocent man who was held hostage by the rebels, was rescued with the concerted efforts of the soldiers of Liangzhou.

Even if he died, he would not be able to rest in peace. It would be better to die rather than be killed by the rebels.

At least you can gain a reputation for being upright.

Fortunately, all this took a new turn for the better because Guan Yu withdrew from the Western Regions.

The cholera epidemic in India caused chaos in India and completely detonated the conflict between the two sides. Then the Han people took advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters and reap the benefits, which affected the entire India.

In this way, even historians in later generations would mention him prominently in history books, right?

However, the process was dangerous and Wang Guosongjian's life was in jeopardy.
Yan Zhong shook his head secretly. He didn’t even care about himself, let alone these two?

It seemed like he was trying to lure the snake out of its hole, but in fact, someone was reminding him to focus on Tianzhu.
After sorting out the threads, Yan Zhong looked up at the tent. His eyes seemed to penetrate the tent and drift into the distance. He said in a voice that only he could hear: "Jia Wenhe, is this your method? Whether we stay or go, the Han will not suffer any loss. Is it really Tianzhu that Liu Xuande and others are after?"

"That's it, that's it."

Yan Zhong shook his head secretly. He said to Wang Guosong Jian, "General Wang, General Song, please send a few soldiers to accompany me."

"Huh?" This made the two smiling people stunned for a moment. Wang Guo was the first to react. He looked at Yan Zhong, who had a resolute look on his face, and seemed to realize something. He asked in disbelief: "Mr. Yan, are you going to..."

"Yes." Yan Zhong nodded, "Have a good discussion with the local clans and officials."

Wang Guo and Song Jian looked at each other, and both of them understood each other's meaning from each other's eyes.

Do you want to let Mr. Yan go?
go with!
After a moment of silence, Wang Guo exhaled deeply and nodded, "Okay."

"Mr. Yan, please be careful along the way." Song Jian advised.

Yan Zhong bowed to the two men and said, "Please be at ease, generals."

Afterwards, Wang Guo summoned the most trusted soldiers in the army and told them to ensure Yan Zhong's safety. During this time, Song Jian prepared his luggage for the journey.

Everything was ready, and the two watched Yan Zhong leave.

Time passed day by day. Even though Wang Guo and Song Jian, who were in the camp, did not say a word, the Qiang soldiers in the camp noticed that something was wrong with their leader. Both Wang Guo and Song Jian climbed to the highest point of the camp several times a day and looked into the distance, wondering who they were expecting.

Suddenly one morning, the Qiang soldiers woke up from their sleep and started their work for the day. Some went hunting, some went farming, some went training, and some went patrolling.

Everyone is busy doing their own job.

They thought it was just another usual morning, but unexpectedly, they heard the sound of rapid drums coming from the wooden tower.

This made the people in the camp feel nervous and they became extremely alert. According to the rules set by Wang Guo Songjian, the sound of drums from the tower meant important military intelligence and something big was bound to happen, requiring the entire camp to be on alert.

Under the worried gaze of the Qiang people, Wang Guosongjian walked out in a hurry, which made the Qiang people wonder and whispered to each other.

"What exactly happened?"

"Is there a war going on?"

"That shouldn't be the case. If there was a war, why would the general rush to the camp in such a hurry?"

"That's really weird."

"Could it be that the brothers who went out looted a few more villages?"

"What's the big deal? In my opinion, it must be that brother in the army who kidnapped the woman from the wealthy family in India."

"Indian women, I don't think they are pretty, too dark and too ugly"

"Hey, you have never seen the world, what do you know? I only know that the daughter of a wealthy family in Tianzhu who has fallen from grace is so beautiful that she must have been presented to the general by a brother who had gone out to fight!"

"The Poor Family? Why is it called that? It doesn't sound like a big family."

"How would I know that? I only know their daughter, and she looks like that."

Just when everyone was still guessing, Yan Zhong, who had not been seen for several days, came to the camp with a group of strange people who were white, dressed strangely but extremely gorgeously, and spoke gibberish.

Wang Guosongjian announced the reason with a smile on his face.

The Qiang people roughly understood what was said, so they decided to write off all grudges with the Poluo Clan. However, what made the Qiang people uncomfortable was that they were inferior to the Poluo Clan, which sounded unlucky. Fortunately, the Poluo Clan was willing to provide them with food, supplies and land. These three things made the Qiang people feel a little relieved. Which Qiang people would not love the fertile land influenced by the Han people!
However, some people in the army asked: "Can't we rob the villagers from now on?"

This made the other Qiang people roll their eyes at the man. He ate from the poor, used the poor, and even had land. How could he rob? Isn't that a bit shameless? Others were not stupid. How could they agree to this?

But what they didn't expect was that the poor man smiled and said a lot of gibberish. After being translated, it turned out that what the poor man said was

"Yes, their lives are not as valuable as yours. Their things originally belonged to you."

This made the Qiang people look at each other in confusion. Could this man be mentally ill?

(End of this chapter)