Wu Er's words were very straightforward, without any fancy embellishments. But precisely because of this, they resonated with the soldiers of the Southern Wilderness, causing them to have a similar feeling to the soldiers of the Southern Wilderness. They wanted to find out the reason from their own bodies.

All of them looked at each other in silence, their faces full of regret and self-mockery. It was as if the person who had talked so arrogantly just now and pushed all the mistakes onto the Yanbei people was not them. Seeing them like that, Wu Er knew that his words were useful. After a while, when no one said anything, Wu Er said: "Those who know how to fight are Wu Er, Wu Er cannot rule the country. We are just a bunch of martial artists, we only know how to fight, but what's the use of knowing how to fight and not rule the country? In the end, like us, we had to starve to death. I don't know how to talk big. I know who gives me food and clothes. I will follow whoever gives my family a good time!]

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The great masters of Nan Jin Zhao were indeed not the same person, but their king was not a bad person. He treated them extremely well and didn't take them seriously.

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's say that this time, the food that Wang Xun brought has also been distributed to us. Not all of it was given to those masters, but all of it was given to us so that we could have a bite of white rice."

Someone started the conversation, and then more people started talking about Nan Jin Zhao, "Speaking of white rice, that's really fragrant!" This is the first time I've eaten white rice since I was born, but it's only a little less. "

"Second Brother, you two are … … Well, is there rice every day? "I heard that your Yanbei is not short on food."

Wu Er originally felt disgust when he heard these people praise Nan Jin without even mentioning her. He even blamed these people for not knowing what was good for them, but it wasn't good for him to interrupt them. If he did, he might even think that he was afraid …

However, he did not answer that person's question. Instead, he asked the crowd, "Tell me, if Yanbei and the Southern Wilderness start a war, who would be on the battlefield?"

"Tell me, the battle is about to start. Who was the one rushing to the front?"

"Tell me, if you don't have enough food, how are you going to fight?"

"Tell me, if you hadn't eaten your fill, how would you have won?"

"Tell me, if you hadn't eaten your fill, would you all still be alive?"

"Tell me, if I lose all of you …" Was there still any possibility of revival in the Southern Wilderness? King, is there any chance of attacking Yanbei again? "

Wu Er threw out several questions consecutively, stunning everyone.

"This, second brother, what do you mean by this?" "Someone anxiously asked Wu Er." I just wanted to tell you not to think too much of yourselves! All of you feel that you are just a lowly person, but, without you, the Southern Wilderness cannot break into Yanbei, and you can't hit this place now, you … No, it should be us, we are the Southern Wilderness.

The most important person. Those old masters, I am not talking about, how many of them can go to war, and how many can fight? "

"The king is good to us, but do you really think that the king treats us simply because he is good to us?" When Wu Er asked this question, he didn't even need them to answer. He didn't even give them time to think before he replied: "No! The king treats you well, it is your king who needs you. Those powerful lords are no longer of use, and Wang doesn't need them anymore, so Wang is treating you well now. Or else, when would the King not treat you well and have to wait for this time to begin to treat you well? You must know, previously, from Yanbei to Revelation, the King and those old masters were able to do so …

Hands, snatch the things in their hands, and then give it to you. I'll let you know how good a Wang is. " Wu Er spoke with confidence as if he was seeing it with his own eyes. His confident look caused the entire camp to not know what to do, and it took a while before someone finally spoke, "Second brother, what you mean …. Wang is to see who is useful to whom? Now Me

We are useful, so the king will treat us well? "

When the person said this, his eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement.

For a moment, Wu Er felt despair.

This group of people were so stupid that they couldn't be saved anymore.

However, he still needed these people to help him, so …

No matter how stupid these people were, he had to coax them to be willing to work for him.

"Of course! Those who are useful to the king will be treated well by the king. But the condition is that you have to guarantee that you will be useful to the King for the rest of your life, otherwise … "

"" Wu Er wiped the smile off his face. He paused for a moment and then sneered. Otherwise what? " Someone asked impatiently. Although the rest did not ask, they still looked at Wu Er expectantly, waiting for him to answer their questions …