âWang Chong... Youâre Chong gongzi!â
Sun Zhiming became dumbstruck the moment he realized this fact. Wang Chongâs bravery in speaking up against the regional commanders policy despite the hostility from the Hu and his imprisonment had become something no one didnât know of in Great Tang.
Sun Zhiming didnât expect the one who appeared and stood up to Deng Mingxin for him would be that Wang Chong. In an instant, Sun Zhimingâs heart began to beat wildly in agitation.
âWang gongzi, thereâs no grudge between us so why must you stand against me?â
Deng Mingxin glared at Wang Chong with a dark expression.
Upon learning of Wang Chongâs identity and seeing King Songâs token in his hand, it was clear that he had picked a fight with the wrong person this time.
âWhere did your arrogance go to? Why? Are you going to give in now?â
Wang Chong said coldly as he nonchalantly tidied his robe.
âBut regardless, I only have a message for you. Sun Zhimingâs affairs shall be my affair from now on!â
These words left an incomparably grave expression on Deng Mingxinâs face.
âWang gongzi, do you really intend to go to such extents?â
Deng Mingxin took in a deep breath. Knowing that there was no way to settle this matter amiably anymore, he decided to just go all in.
âMy background might be inferior to you but thereâs nothing for you to be gleeful about. There are plenty of people who can trample over you in this Kunwu Training Camp. King Song might possess immense influence, but thereâs still a King Qi standing above him. ââSun Zhiming, you better think it over and decide whether youâll go with me or him. You should know better the result of offending King Qi. By then, it wonât just be a matter of your father being stripped of his position!â
He was determined to keep Sun Zhiming. It wasnât just for the matter of whether he could get into Kunwu Training Camp or not. Rather, Sun Zhiming was the only talent he had received from his father.
Even that person had said that Sun Zhiming possessed immense talent and instructed him to grasp onto him tightly. As long as Sun Zhiming remained under him, it wouldnât be difficult for him to accomplish great things in the future.
Furthermore, he was also depending on Sun Zhiming to join King Qiâs faction.
He didnât mind Wang Chong teaching his lackeys a lesson, and he was fine with his pride being trampled upon as well. However, Sun Zhiming was one thing he couldnât compromise on.
âHmph!â
Seeing that Deng Mingxin was still threatening Sun Zhiming at this moment, Wang Chongâs rage flurried.
If Sun Zhiming continued to follow Deng Mingxin, it would only be a matter of time before he was destroyed. Since Deng Mingxin was willing to use his background and King Qiâs name to force Sun Zhiming into submission, then Wang Chong didnât mind using his lustrous background to teach that despicable scum a lesson.
âDeng Mingxin, I finally understand why you dare to speak so arrogantly. I see, so youâve decided to side with King Qi. However, do you think that that makes a difference?â
Wang Chong sneered coldly. Since Deng Mingxin was unwilling to release Sun Zhiming and was using his background to threaten the latter, the other party shouldnât blame him for getting nasty.
âHmph, Deng Mingxin, if I recall correctly, your fatherâs name is Deng Zhou, right? Fine! You and your father can return to the countryside tomorrow!â
Those words made Deng Mingxinâs face darken.
âWang Chong, stop bragging here. Who do you think that youâre scaring? Iâm only afraid that you donât have the influence to do so!â
âHeh, weâll see tomorrow then.â
Wang Chong sneered.
His big uncle, Wang Gen, was an influential official in the royal court, and King Song was also reinstated into his former positions. As long as the two collaborated with one another, it was a walk in the park to send a minor official back to his hometown.
Deng Mingxinâs father, Deng Zhou, was an official in the Bureau of Personnel, and he wielded the authority over the livelihood of the officials. It was through this influence that the Deng Clan was able to hold onto Sun Zhiming tightly.
It would be interesting to see what Deng Mingxin would threaten Sun Zhiming with once Deng Zhou falls.
âSun Zhiming, donât worry. Regardless of what happens, Iâll be by your side! So just rest assure and do your best in the examination. As for Deng Mingxin, the person named Deng Zhou will disappear from the Bureau of Personnel from tomorrow onward so you donât have to worry about him threatening you anymore.â
Wang Chong replied calmly as he patted Sun Zhimingâs shoulder. He exuded an aura which instinctively made one wanted to believe him.
The current Wang Clan had just reborn and all of its members were united along the same front. On top of that, King Song and Consort Taizhen were standing behind the Wang Clan as well. Protecting a Sun Zhiming wasnât a problem at all!
âGongzi, thank you!â
Sun Zhiming bowed deeply in gratitude.
The reputation of âDuke Jiuâ was resounding. There was no one in Central Plains who had never heard of that name. If Wang Clan were to stand up for them, there would really be no need for him to worry about his fatherâs matter anymore.
âBastard! Sun Zhiming, you better not regret your decision today!â
Upon seeing this sight, how could Deng Mingxin still not understand Sun Zhimingâs choice? His face turned livid, and he furiously flung his sleeves backward and left.
Given that Sun Zhiming had already chosen Wang Chong, there was nothing else he could do.
If he were to remain here, he would only embarrass himself further!
âGongzi!â
Seeing Deng Mingxin leave, the other lackey hurriedly followed him with a darkened face.
Wang Chong chuckled internally as he watched the two departing figures.
âIt takes a villain to deal with a villainâ, to deal with someone with Deng Mingxin, Wang Chong didnât mind playing the role of a âvillainâ.
Most of the people in Kunwu Training Camp were ordinary civilians and the offsprings of minor officials. Toward them, Wang Chong would never flaunt his background.
But if someone wanted to use his influence to gain an unfair advantage over others, then Wang Chong wouldnât mind using his as well to teach that person a lesson.
âSun Zhiming, you possess good talent but your root bone is slightly lacking. After the examination ends, come and look for me. Iâll impart you a Panther Bone cultivation technique.â
Wang Chong said.
Learning martial arts was something progressive. It wasnât that Wang Chong was unwilling to impart him a higher level root bone cultivation technique but that Sun Zhiming hadnât even reached the most basic Panther Bone.
There was no use imparting him with a Tiger Bone cultivation technique given his lack of foundation.
âThank you, gongzi!â
Delighted, Sun Zhiming stood up and bowed deeply. Root bone cultivation technique had always been confined within the doors of the general and minister clans.
Sun Zhiming knew that his talent was above average but his mediocre root bone had tied him down. There was once an elder who had told him that if he could make up for this flaw, his future would surely be boundless.
This was the reason why Sun Zhiming was determined to enter Kunwu Training Camp.
Sun Zhiming didnât expect Wang Chong to be willing to impart the secret art of cultivating oneâs Panther Bone to him.
âHehe, thereâs no need to thank me. Also, if possible, I recommend you to learn a movement technique as well. Even though the speed of a cavalry is incredible, it doesnât make one invulnerable. After all, one should consider the possibility of oneâs mount being killed in battle.â
âMovement technique?â
Sun Zhiming was taken aback. He didnât expect Wang Chong to abruptly bring up this matter.
Wang Chong simply chuckled mysteriously. There were many reasons to Sun Zhimingâs death; an unwise command from a superior, his weak cultivation... All these had played a contributing role to his eventual demise.
Back then, when Wang Chong first heard of Sun Zhimingâs affairs, based on his instincts as the Grand Marshal of the Central Plains, he sensed another fatal flaw in Sun ZhimingâHe didnât pay much importance to the cultivation of movement techniques.
To be fair, the charging speed of a steel cavalry was formidable. As long as one possessed a good mount, it shouldnât matter whether one learned movement techniques or not.
But once oneâs mount was killed, the lack of agility would surely prove to be fatal.
From the inception of Great Tang, there were countless great generals who found themselves surrounded by bulks of enemies. However, with their unparalleled cultivation, they were often able to charge out of the encirclement.
But Sun Zhiming was different. Under the circumstance that his mount was killed and he was tightly surrounded, his rate of survival was a flat zero. It was impossible for him to even last until the arrival of reinforcements.
The circumstances of a battlefield were ever-changing. Even though a dense encirclement of enemies was difficult to overcome, if one possessed an outstanding movement technique, this dense encirclement could become beneficial to oneâs escape instead.
Sun Zhimingâs expertise lay in conducting surprise raids. As such, the possibility of him falling into an encirclement was much higher as compared to any other commanders.
If he didnât rid himself of the bad habit of underestimating movement techniques, in the end, he would still walk down the same path. There were very little people of Sun Zhimingâs caliber, Wang Chong didnât wish to lose a talent just like that.
Wang Chong didnât stay for long, and he soon disappeared amidst the crowd. If he were to overemphasize the matter, it might have the reverse effect instead.
âMovement technique...â
Behind, Sun Zhiming mumbled to himself. Wang Chong had truly shown him too many unbelievable things.
For one, the other party actually knew him and Deng Mingxin.
And that wasnât just it. More importantly, he even knew that Deng Mingxinâs father was an official in the Bureau of Personnel!
Sun Zhiming found this unbelievable. However, there was one thing that was clearâWang Chong was here to help him.
âThat gongzi... is truly unfathomable!â
Sun Zhiming thought. Even though he had no idea why Wang Chong had told him about the matter regarding movement technique, he chose to note it down.
Harboring such thoughts, Sun Zhiming soon pulled his spirit together and started walking up the mountain.
âGongzi, who is that person?â
Zhao Jingdian walked over from the crowd as he glanced at Sun Zhimingâs departing back with a look of bewilderment. He had witnessed the entire proceeding from the side, and all along, he thought that Wang Chong and Sun Zhiming were old acquaintances. However, judging from the conversation of the duo afterward, that didnât seem to be the case.
âHehe, that person... will become our ally on the battlefield in the future!â
Wang Chong chuckled.
The future had already changed. Even though Wang Chong didnât know where it was headed, he felt that it was probably headed somewhere good.
Pulling Zhao Jingdian along with him, Wang Chong proceeded up the hill. However, the matter with Sun Zhiming had reminded him of the countless future great generals lying all over this Kunwu Training Camp.
Perhaps he could make use of his knowledge of the future to change some people and some affairs. He just might be able to preserve some talents for Great Tang through such, thus retaining some additional power for Great Tang in the future catastrophe.
âWait here for a moment!â
Thinking so, Wang Chong dived into the crowd. Before Zhao Jingdian could react, Wang Chong had already disappeared.
The latter stood with a confused expression on his face, baffled by Wang Chongâs actions.
Around two hours later, Wang Chong finally reappeared before Zhao Jingdian once more. This time, his expression seemed more relaxed. He seemed to have achieved something significant during this period of time.
âJingdian, follow me! Iâve found that instructor!â
And thus, the duo rushed toward the peak of the mountain.