Yang Shuang, the famous general who was named King of Wei in the original history and led an army to defeat the grassland. He was the prototype of the patron king in many romance stories. He died in the battle in the world of China.
When his breath completely dissipated.
In the sky, there were faint meteors flashing across, but this strange phenomenon was not big and did not attract most people's attention.
Yang Shuang and Deng Qiang are different.
Deng Qiang is a top star who arrived in advance and has received some favor from the world consciousness. If nothing else happens, he will definitely be a top ninth-level creature in the future.
People like him and those famous ministers and generals who have received favor from the world are just like receiving the innate creatures created by heaven and earth after the creation of the world.
He has top-notch strength since he was born.
When such a person dies midway, visions of stars falling by day will naturally appear. It represents the world’s regret for the loss of caring creatures.
Although Yang Shuang also has ninth-level potential.
However, he was not lucky enough and did not have the opportunity of Deng Qiang. Therefore, after his death, the vision was very weak and fleeting. If he were not a person with extremely strong mental strength, he would not be able to observe it at all.
Think about it, the world of China is so vast, especially in Hebei and other places in the Central Plains, hundreds of princes are fighting in a melee, and the fighting is extremely fierce. I don’t know how many famous historical generals fell in the war without growing up.
If the fall of any general can cause stars to fall in the daytime, then Wang Jing has been seeing meteors every day for the past two or three years.
"pity!"
Wang Jing's spiritual power is not inferior to those scribes who specialize in tempering their spiritual will, so he can naturally notice the strange images in the sky.
After giving the opponent a fatal blow, he didn't take another shot.
Instead, wait for the opponent's breath to slowly dissipate.
After all, Yang Shuang is also a famous general in history, and he still needs to be given the dignity he deserves.
For this kind of talent, Wang Jing wants to take him under his command.
But Yang Shuang's identity forced Wang Jing to take ruthless measures and cut off all of Yang Jian's wings before he arrived.
Otherwise, if the two brothers join forces in the future, they will be a great threat to him.
This principle.
Wang Jing had long understood that among the hundreds of thousands of troops in the distance, anyone's life could be spared, but Yang Shuang could never be spared.
Wang Jing sighed slightly, then waved his palms.
Gang Qi roared, soil splashed, and a large hole suddenly exploded in the ground not far away.
Wang Jing shot out his sword with his fingers, cutting in half a large tree as big as four people could hug each other. The sword energy flashed and he cut quickly to form a simple coffin...
After a while.
A grave mound appeared next to the mound that had been roared by thunder and lightning. A stone tablet was erected in front of the tomb with Yang Shuang's name engraved on it.
Wang Jing came out in the clouds and called for a personal guard Baihu.
"Send some people to stay here in the future and report anything to Gu at any time!"
Wang Jing ordered in a deep voice.
Hundreds of personal guards quickly took orders.
When leaving, Wang Jing glanced at the grave for the last time, and thought to himself: "Let's see if the brotherhood between Yang Shuang and Yang Jian is really that deep..."
If Yang Jian comes, knowing that his brother is buried here, there is a 70% chance that he will come to inspect and pay homage.
And this is Wang Jing's opportunity...
To deal with a lone wolf who has nothing, the most important thing is to catch the opponent's whereabouts.
At this time, Wang Jing was preparing for the arrival of the ninth-level powerhouse in the future.
As for using Yang Shuang's body and grave to plot against Yang Jian...this is all trivial.
Wang Jing just arranged it casually.
If Yang Jian doesn't come, then there's nothing he can do.
Well, the best case scenario is that in addition to Yang Jian, Yang Guang, who has fled to who knows where, can also show up...
…
"Huh? This kind of breath..."
When returning to the city, Wang Jing's expression changed slightly when he saw Fu Youde returning to hand over orders. He immediately sensed a change in the other person's aura, and his life level had mutated silently.
A crucial metamorphosis.
Only when a general reaches the seventh level can he possess the ability to control the sky and fly into the sky. If a sixth-level general is surrounded by a large army, or is shot by crossbows in a narrow terrain, he is still in danger of dying in battle.
After condensing martial arts skills, generals can control the air. At this time, most ambushes and terrain restrictions can no longer pose a threat to seventh-level generals.
The chance of survival on the battlefield is greatly enhanced.
Of course, as the world of China continues to change, various methods of restricting seventh-level generals will definitely be researched in the future.
But these methods will certainly not be used casually.
Even ten or twenty years later, seventh-level creatures are still masters in the world of China.
"Kings!"
Fu Youde came to see him. There was a figure following behind him, wearing gold armor and a red cloak. It was Yuwen Chengdu!
According to the conditions before the war.
When the Sui army and Zhang Shicheng were defeated and hundreds of thousands of troops died or fled, he did not break his promise, put down his weapons and followed Fu Youde to visit Wang Jing.
"Yu Wen Chengdu, pay your respects to King Huai!"
There was no expression on Yuwen Chengdu's face, and his voice was like stagnant water, making it impossible to detect emotions.
Wang Jing nodded slightly.
After the other party finished saluting, he said: "I am going south with an army of 400,000, in order to sweep across Huaidong and achieve hegemony. The Yuwen clan relies on a mere area to prosper and wants to resist this king. This is just a mantis' arm as a chariot!"
His voice was calm and he walked up to the two of them.
Even if there is no deliberate concentration, that kind of bullying and tyrannical momentum still vaguely envelopes Yuwen Chengdu.
"Furthermore, the Yuwen clan is notorious. I originally planned to kill all the Yuwen clan to sacrifice the flag, but because talents are rare, you, Yuwen Chengdu, have emerged from the mud and are untainted. You are a born hero!"
"It would be such a pity to die in battle and be buried with the Sui army and Zhang Shicheng! Therefore, I will try my best to give you and the Yuwen family a chance!"
Yuwen Chengdu's face trembled slightly, he lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty is so kind, I will be very grateful..."
Wang Jing's eyes fell on him and he smiled.
"Honun... That's right. I should have eradicated the Yuwen clan and killed the entire Yuwen clan, but I didn't. It's really a big kindness!"
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Since you came to pay homage to my king as promised, you will be my king's minister from now on! Come on, let the Yuwen clan go out and reward them with a mansion in Yangzhou for their resettlement!"
In front of Yuwen Chengdu.
Wang Jing did not engage in any tricks like before.
Instead, he speaks his mind outright, both by coaxing and beating.
A person who is the master of others should be kind and powerful at the same time.
Wang Jing strictly speaking, but Yuwen Chengdu's father-killing enemy, no matter how he tries to communicate and comfort him, it's just disgusting.
Wang Jing doesn’t need to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Yuwen Chengdu.
As long as the other person can use it for him.
With the lives of Yuwen's family as a constraint, and the other party's character... Wang Jing was not afraid that the other party would suddenly defect and stab him.
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