This man came to the front of the battle, full of heroic spirit and majestic presence. This man was none other than Wang Jian, the famous general of the Warring States Period who helped Qin Shihuang to pacify the world, fight wars in the south and the north, destroy the six kingdoms, and sweep across the world.
Although Xiang Yu's self-destructed head was obtained by Wang Jian, it was also God's will, and each served his master. Lü Matong was an old friend of Xiang Yu, and was the closest to Wang Jian. After all, Lü Matong had served Xiang Yu, and he treated Wu Zhui like an old mother, and was a person who could see the world clearly. But as time passed, people would change.
Lü Matong knew that Xiang Yu was about to die, and he hated Xiang Yu for making him a marquis, so he defected to the Han camp. Zhang Liang and Liu Bang set up an ambush from all sides, and killed Xiang Yu. On the bank of Wujiang River, Xiang Yu missed the old times and wanted Lü Matong to take his head, but Lü Matong didn't dare to do so, and only got one of his arms. Xiang Yu's head was taken by Wang Jian, who also remembered their old friendship.
Although Wang Jian got Xiang Yu's head and was given a title of nobility and a position of general, he still had a sympathetic heart for the great talent. After his death, he was a general in the underworld. Although his position was not very high, he killed too many people when he was alive. He was even more like Qin Shi Huang, who was known as the first emperor. Therefore, it was difficult for him to be deified. Because the title of emperor can only be called the emperor of heaven. And the people on earth actually offended the majesty of heaven and regarded themselves as emperors, which made the Jade Emperor feel very angry.
Wang Jian, who helped Qin Shi Huang conquer the world, was just a lackey to the tiger and a dog to eat in the eyes of the Jade Emperor. How could such a person be made a god? And those who were made gods were just guilty stars who were cast into the world.
Although Wang Jian and many other famous generals in ancient and modern times have not been deified or appointed as prime ministers, they are still unable to escape from the underworld. There are quite a few famous generals in the underworld. However, it is difficult to explain the various things they did in their lifetime, so they can only hold a small position in the underworld. Although the underworld is just a small position in the army, it is not much different from the heaven.
The heaven originally had thirty-six celestial beings to guard the safety of the Jade Emperor. Under the leadership of Li Jing, they jointly protected the safety of the heaven. However, the underworld was similar. There were celestial beings in the sky, and there were terrestrial beings corresponding to them. The thirty-six celestial beings protected the Jade Emperor and the gods. However, the seventy-two terrestrial beings also protected the safety of the underworld.
Wang Jian and Xiang Yu are both gods of the underworld, and it is difficult to blame them for the safety of the underworld. In normal times, although they have their own ideas. However, facing the siege of the heavenly generals. Wang Jian could not stand it. He could have been a god, but the Jade Emperor ignored him and rarely accepted him. The fallen lonely ghosts are the greatest luck. Although it is difficult for this killing god to become a fierce ghost. This is because the underworld is fully responsible for it.
If these famous generals of ancient and modern times were to become evil spirits, how could there be peace in the world? If that were the case, Yama would never have a peaceful day.
Wang Jian was a famous general of the Qin Dynasty. He was skilled in horse riding since he was young and wielded a huge golden-backed machete. His power was fierce and his sword was heavy. His momentum was no less than that of Xiang Yu. Compared with Xiang Yu, Wang Jian was only on par with Xiang Yu. Otherwise, he would not have been able to sweep across the world.
Wang Jian was not only skilled in swordsmanship and horsemanship, but also extremely accurate in archery. Moreover, most of the arrows in his hand were just in the state of being drawn but not shot. Because the momentum of the arrows that had not been shot was enough to make people feel the danger of being killed. It was like Hou Yi shooting the sun.
The bow and arrow in Hou Yi's hand frightened the ten golden crows, and they were unable to dodge. Their breath was already in danger of their lives. The arrow was powerful.
Wang Jian rushed to the front of the battle formation, blocking the path of the giant spirit. In his hand, the bow was opened like a full moon, aiming at the heart of the giant spirit. The cold air burst out from the arrow, piercing the heart of the giant spirit. The giant spirit could not help but shudder.
The giant spirit was originally a god created by heaven and earth, and he had long since ignored these illusions. Seeing the tiny feather arrow, he laughed loudly. He said loudly: "Little kid, what's the use of that little bow and arrow? Take my axe."
The giant spirit's huge body was many times bigger than Wang Jian's, but Wang Jian looked like a naughty boy in front of it.
Wang Jian saw the axe in the giant spirit's hand coming at him, and he did not dare to be negligent. He stretched his back lightly, the bow opened like a full moon, and the arrow flew like a meteor. The arrow on the bow had already been shot out. This method was like suicide, and the giant spirit had never seen it before.
Seeing a cold star hitting his throat, the giant spirit hurriedly used the axe in his hand to block it. The two axes danced like flying, but they were impenetrable to wind and rain, and impenetrable to water. They blocked Wang Jian's three eagle feather arrows out of the circle. Several gloomy arrows turned into nothingness.
Wang Jian was extremely strong, and the huge golden-backed machete he used was like a violent storm, constantly chopping at the legs of the giant spirit.
Although he was very strong, it was difficult for him to display his full strength against an opponent who was much shorter than him. Although the Soul Gathering Snake was a god, his strength was only average. Facing this capable general of the underworld, it was like a cat and a mouse.
Although the mouse is small, it is not inferior to the cat in terms of movement. Its small and flexible body makes it difficult for the cat to catch it. Otherwise, the cat would not often look for other food.
The giant spirit's big axe chopped Wang Jian, but Wang Jian was able to handle it well. Wang Jian dodged the attacking axe and took the opportunity to fight back. Although Wang Jian was much shorter than the giant spirit, his agile attack caught the giant spirit off guard. The long and huge machete was shining with cold light, and it was chilling.
Although Wang Jian was in the underworld, he did not adjust his military tactics and cultivation. He continued to improve his various skills. Although Wang Jian killed countless people, he also had a good end. In such a chaotic world, as a general with military power and hundreds of battles, he was undoubtedly a great threat.
The power of the emperor is to control others and not let them surpass themselves. Only in this way can they stand in a place where they will not be slaughtered. These are also the necessary methods for being an emperor. It is not about benevolence and justice. This is the conspiracy of the emperor. Every emperor is a conspirator, not a good man or a believer. Wang Jian was able to have a good end under Qin Shihuang, which also shows that he was very smart and extraordinary.
Compared with the giant spirit, Wang Jian was short. Although he was agile, he could not fight against it. After all, one was taller than the other, and it was difficult for him to display his talents. Although Wang Jian swung his sword with such power that it could cover the sky and the earth, he could not win for a while.
Watching Wang Jian fighting the giant spirit, a man in the underworld could no longer suppress his anger, and rushed to the front of the battle when everyone was not prepared. In an instant, a murderous aura filled the battlefield. (To be continued)