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Chapter 1888 staring, some want to faint

Su Heng observed Wei Wenguang and others for more than two months. In addition to his interest, he also expressed the desire to appreciate the longer these guys do things.

If he had dragged a large number of ordinary people into the quagmire of war for his ambition, his family would have been slapped to death.

These people really fulfilled what Wei Wenguang said at the time that the village should not cholera.

During the rise of Han Jianzhou and Zhang Shun, although some soldiers died, the number was very small. After death, they were resurrected by Su Heng and left to Qi.

The rest of the people, one prefecture and three counties, were originally in the year of disaster, and countless people wanted to sell their children, but they were all full because of the chaos of the people! This has to be said to be a miracle of the feudal era.

He not only appreciates such heroes, but also is willing to give them a bigger stage. You must know that the human race is not foolproof at present. He has become the god king and traverses the Milky Way, and the human race has also become the new lord of all races. But what about outside the Milky Way?

The more heroes there are in the human race, the more they can fight against the outside world.

Is Chongzhen considered a hero? If it weren't for his voluntary trapping Daming City for hundreds of years after discovering the wormhole of time and space, he would know that the human race would be discovered by foreign races one day, either destroyed or enthroned the race as slaves.

In the future, no matter what happens, the more powerful people like Wei Wenguang, even Jiang Shiwu and He Jian, the more beneficial it will be.

It is true that he took a relaxing vacation here, relieving the loneliness and loneliness after hundreds of years of hard work. During the process, he found a person worthy of appreciation, and it is still worth a try.

"Everything you has inherited from Yang Dingyuan, the successor of the Military Academy?"

Su Heng spoke again. Wei Wenguang, who was a little at a loss and panic because of Su Heng's praise, immediately responded respectfully, "Report to the immortal, everything is Yang Shuai's mention. If it weren't for Yang Shuai, I'm afraid I would still be a soldier who couldn't read a word."

Wei Wenguang himself was deeply touched by mentioning Yang Dingyuan's name again.

Su Heng smiled and said, "Since he is a good handsome man, let him return to the world."

Wei Wenguang's eyes burst and almost frightened. What does this mean? If a person dies, he will go to hell. The underworld? Can he still be reincarnated?

Is this true immortal capable of going to the underworld to catch ghosts?

Just as his head lowered and his thoughts exploded, after just one or two breaths, Wei Wenguang heard a new heavy breathing sound that did not belong to Su Heng, which rang in the account.

He looked up suddenly, his eyes almost fell off again, and he stood up even more instinctively, "Ship Yang!!"

It was really Yang Dingyuan. He served in Enshi and Yang Shuai, who had been studying for five years, had his image as he was exactly the same when he died in the battlefield eight years ago.

In addition to the absence of obvious wounds on his body, Yang Dingyuan's armor was left with various damaged parts.

Eight years ago, the personal military department with only 400 people around this commander was considered elite, but the rest were not full, and they were forced to go to the battlefield with their legs soft, and they were torn into pieces as soon as the armor was torn, and they were rolled up when the swords and guns were cut.

Although there are only 20,000 rioters, they have at least 2,000 main combat forces with sharp swords and guns in full armor.

In addition, the only four hundred personal soldiers were forced to separate 200 people to listen to the orders of the Minister of War’s Supervisor... In other words, the greatest force around Tang Dingyuan was only 200 close friends!

In that battle, Wei Wenguang was assigned to the army supervisor. Following Yang Dingyuan's instructions, he must ensure the personal safety of the minister. Then, the war broke out. Two thousand elite people in the riots, and when they were surrounded by all-encompassing civilians, they collapsed.

When the army was disintegrating, Wei Wenguang directly abandoned the military supervisor and led 200 personal soldiers to pick up Yang Dingyuan, but it was still too late. When they arrived, Yang Dingyuan had already died on the battlefield with 200 personal soldiers. Wei Wenguang could not even collect the corpse of this boss of Yi Shi Yifu. On the battlefield of 200 defeated, when his 200 elite soldiers were killed, only more than 20 people were left.

Yang Dingyuan's body was taken by several cavalrymen and sent to the main force of the thief army as spoils.

The only remaining personal soldiers of more than 20 of them were not as good as the ones. Not to mention that they could not catch up, they would be buried with them if they chased them.

They could only watch Yang Dingyuan's body, who was pressed on the horse's back, gradually fading away.

Afterwards... Yang Dingyuan failed to suppress the rebellion and died on the battlefield, but he was rewarded by the court. It was just a false reputation. His family also had some rewards. After a month of autism and decided to rebel plan to reborn again, Wei Wenguang never forgot Yang Dingyuan's kindness in the past eight years, and never shortened the wealth he sent to the orphans and old women of the Yang family.

In fact, if Wei Wenguang had not taken care of him in private, as soon as Yang Dingyuan died, his wife, daughter and two sons would have been swallowed, and five months after his death, the Yang family's house had been annexed by local tyrants.

Yang Dingyuan's wife, with two sons and one daughter, wandered on the streets, and her concubine ran away.

Those two sons were born to Yang Dingyuan's wife. They were only 9 years old and the concubine was only 5 years old. They were not Yang Dingyuan, the famous coach, had no other descendants. He had his first child at the age of 19, but died prematurely.

If Wei Wenguang had not taken care of his wife and children who had already started a family would probably not be the same today.

It was just a person who was determined to rebel. On the surface, Wei Wenguang had never appeared and visited there. He secretly arranged for people to send money in private and helped them solve some big troubles.

He has been licking blood from a knife for many years, and his team of hundreds or thousands of people cannot make the Yang family rich on the surface, but like usury and traffickers, such troubles can be easily settled as long as Wei Wenguang takes action.

In order to protect the family, he even slaughtered a family of gentry. Because Yang Dingyuan was handsome and his concubine was very beautiful, the daughters they gave birth to were extremely outstanding and were once forcibly snatched into a family of gentry. Wei Wenguang just learned the news and led the team to kill each other and destroyed the whole family.

Only then did the local gentry realize that the seemingly declining Yang family was actually protected by someone and could not afford to offend them, so they became honest with the Yang family.

As for who protects it? Who knows that Yang Dingyuan has been in the army for more than 20 years and has been transferred to various places in Lu. He knows who remembers the kindness of Old Yang Shuai. Those big-headed soldiers are not good at fighting, but they are all thieves who do other soldiers.

"You...I..."

Yang Dingyuan had only been resurrected for a few breaths, but he had not figured out the situation yet. Of course, he didn't know Su Heng in the camp. He was Wei Wenguang, who had not seen him for eight years. He had been smart, sunny and smirking at the time, and Boss Wei, who now holds a large army and is full of heroic temperament, has also changed drastically.

He even suspected that he was dead?

He clearly remembered that before he lost consciousness, he was cut three times and hit more than ten arrows. The most fatal one was the arrow that penetrated his throat.

"Yang Shuai, I am Wen Guang. I can only give you my name. It's been eight years since the Grand Shuai. You have been dead for eight years. It was this immortal who asked you to bring you back from the underworld to the world." Wei Wen Guang was so excited that he was at a loss, but he knew that what he should do most at this moment was to explain Su Heng's identity.

His words? A famous coach of a generation was glaring at him and he felt a little dizzy. He felt that he had lost consciousness and opened his eyes in a flash. It's been eight years since then?

But theoretically, he knew that the arrows in his throat were very deep, and one of the three wounds cut open the large blood vessels on his leg, so it was basically impossible for him to survive.
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