"I want them to retreat in the face of difficulties, and not to think of using marriage alliances to plot against our Jing Province!"
Yu Wenliang responded to his father's question, and at the same time, information from the script came to his mind:
Yang Ping and his father, Yang Cang, were the Grand Protector General and Young General of Yan, stationed in Jing Province.
The Pei Wang of Pei was weak and incompetent, and wanted to send his younger sister, Princess Qingping, for a marriage alliance.
The Pei Wang used this method to reclaim the lost Jing Province from Yan, showing his weakness.
"But have you ever thought, the news from over there says they accepted your token..."
Yang Cang's weathered old face broke into a smile, teasing his son.
Yu Wenliang's face was filled with shock and confusion.
He hadn't expected Pei to be so weak, willing to even send Princess Qingping for a marriage alliance just to seek peace?
The next moment.
The scene before Yu Wenliang changed again, from a small pavilion to the side of a wide city gate, beneath which flowed a deep river.
A suicide squad formed by Pei stealthily approached the city gate by submerging in the river, launching a surprise attack.
The Pei assassins were all dressed in dark Yishui robes, carrying Pei Umbrellas with iron ribs and blades for surfaces, attacking with fluid movements, spinning their Pei Umbrellas in combat, engaging in fierce battles with the defending Yan generals.
"Overestimating yourselves."
Yu Wenliang merely took out the long saber he used for practice, and facing several Pei enemies who lunged at him, he lightly parried, effortlessly cutting them in half at the waist, blood and gore splattering, intestines spilling out of their bellies...
Ugh!!!!
Because the simulation was too realistic.
It was Yu Wenliang's first time "killing" someone, and seeing such a bloody and brutal scene, he instinctively had a physiological reaction and psychological trauma; it was too terrifying, such content would probably only appear on dark websites, ugh...
"Yang Ping!!!"
A beautiful woman dressed as a Pei assassin, carrying a Pei Umbrella, charged towards Yu Wenliang with slightly clumsy steps, yet even battle-hardened male assassins were easily cut down by Yu Wenliang, let alone a weak woman?
Yu Wenliang dodged and weaved, avoiding the woman's multiple killing moves, pulling his long saber from an enemy's corpse, and running backward.
When the female assassin pursued him.
Yu Wenliang dragged his saber, turned around, and with his right leg as the central axis, executed a spinning horse-chopping slash.
Holy cow?
So cool!
Is this saber technique the Thunder Half-Moon Slash?!
The female assassin who was struck fell to the ground like a wilting flower, covering her injured abdomen with her hand, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
"You're a woman, why aren't you staying at home, running out here to seek death?"
"Who told you to bully me..."
"I bullied you? I don't even know you? How can there be talk of bullying?"
Yu Wenliang looked down at the female assassin, wanting to hear if she had any regrets before becoming a casualty of his saber.
Only then did he clearly see her face; it was Guan Xiaotong, with exquisite features!
Fair skin, beautiful face, and long legs, but due to her debut as a child star, it was hard for one to get aroused.
"You dared to make me a concubine?" Guan Xiaotong's delicate body trembled in the rain, her beautiful eyes filled with resentment.
"It's you?" Yu Wenliang knelt down in surprise, tidying her messy bangs.
"I... I came to return it to you."
Guan Xiaotong seemed to utter this sentence with her last breath, weak and faint, making Yu Wenliang, who had lowered his guard, instinctively lean down to listen, what exactly did she want to say?
The next second.
Guan Xiaotong, holding the token of marriage alliance, plunged it into Yu Wenliang's back neck with lightning speed.
Yu Wenliang clutched his throat, his pupils dilated, his body seemed to be drained of strength, and he struggled as he collapsed beside Guan Xiaotong.
In the rain.
On the battlefield.
The Young Protector General of Yan, Yang Ping, and Princess Qingping of Pei, this pair of political marriage allies.
Perished together in Jing Province.
"Whew..."
The scene before Yu Wenliang turned black, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the worried faces of Zhou Ye and Tian Xiwei.
He suddenly sat up from the bed, clutching his throat, breathing heavily.
The death experience just now was too real, and Yu Wenliang, having "escaped death," felt a bit of lingering fear.
"What's wrong with you? Do you need to call 120? Yu Wenliang?"
Zhou Ye sat by his bed, holding his waist, asking urgently.
"Quick! I'll carry you downstairs, let's hurry to the hospital!"
Tian Xiwei had already bent down, her ample bosom partially exposed.
"No, I'm fine, I just had a scary nightmare..."
Only then did Yu Wenliang learn from the two girls:
He had fainted just now, and in his dream, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and he occasionally screamed in fright, it was terrifying.
It seems that in the future, when simulating characters, he shouldn't make big movements.
It's like watching adult films with VR glasses.
You think you're messing with a Japanese teacher.
But in reality, you're thrusting into thin air.
So embarrassing!!!
After finally getting the two girls out of the room, Yu Wenliang felt his body become more powerful, his physique much more upright, and many memories that didn't belong to him appeared in his mind—the life story of Young General Yang Ping...
"Could it be?"
"I simulated his life once."
"And I gained some of his physique, as well as shallow skills like horsemanship and saber techniques?"
Yu Wenliang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, too busy to ponder the system rewards, and lay down on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.
The next morning, before dawn, Yu Wenliang woke up on his own.
He even habitually performed a set of boxing moves upon waking that he didn't know before.
This was probably General Yang Ping's method of physical training; his habits, along with his memories, had been inherited by me...
"Are you crazy?"
Zhou Ye, wearing a loose nightgown, rubbed her sleepy eyes, questioning him with a puzzled expression.
"It's only four in the morning, why are you up so early?"
"To go buy breakfast for the Princess, of course~"
Yu Wenliang awkwardly covered up, quickly tidied up, and went out to buy breakfast.
Zhou Ye grumbled about him being crazy, but secretly, her heart was filled with joy. What did he just call me?
Princess...
Hehe!
No one has ever called me that before!
Although Yu Wenliang is usually a bit mischievous, he speaks very nicely and is a likable person...
"You still say you two aren't dating? Xiao Ye, are you two hiding something from me and Wang Anyu?"
Tian Xiwei came out yawning, wrapping her arm around her best friend's shoulder, teasing her with a grin.
Zhou Ye's ears turned red, but she still maintained her icy expression, rolling her eyes in disdain:
"Who wants to date him? He's just unilaterally trying to please me, I haven't..."
The words "fallen in love" didn't come out.
Tian Xiwei's big eyes were fixed on her.
Zhou Ye couldn't bring herself to deny it, and she linked arms with her best friend, re-entering the room, saying they were going to catch up on sleep.
In reality, Zhou Ye lay on her side, her back to Tian Xiwei, a faint smile on her face; she couldn't sleep.
She pricked up her ears, listening for the sound of the door, because she was waiting for Yu Wenliang to return, filled with anticipation.
Zhou Ye wanted to be the first to eat the breakfast he bought for the Princess herself, and she began to fantasize about their cohabitation after marriage, her husband going out hunting, and herself holding their child, waiting for him to come home; she almost had the child's name picked out!
"If he were to actively pursue me..."
Zhou Ye poked her red lips with her finger, getting shyer the more she thought about it, burying her face in the covers.
"Then I'll give him a chance, I guess?"