The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Report! The merchant army has reached the border!"

"Report! General Jin Zha loses and retreats!"

"Report! General Huang Tianhua loses and retreats!"

"Report! General Nezha loses and retreats!"

In the tent, there were reports one after another. Yang Jian, who was sitting on the chair, and the generals around him all looked relaxed, not a bit heavy.

This was originally Yang Jian's plan to let his four generals lead some light cavalry to harass the merchant army at the border of the state of Zhou, trying to delay their arrival in Xiqi as much as possible.

If the 800,000 troops keep marching at a constant speed, they can reach the city of Xiqi in one and a half months.

But if you stop and go like this, you will naturally spend more time on the road.

Just to harass the enemy?

Such a trick that Yang Jian had already used, Shang Jun should have figured out a way to deal with it; but the next step really made the root of the teeth of the four generals of the devil itchy.

The Shang army had only entered the border of the Zhou Kingdom for only a hundred miles, and a large mountain lay ahead, cutting off the main road abruptly, and there were many large formations carved on the mountain, even if Daluo Jinxian took action, it would not be able to shake it in a short time.

Naturally, this cannot be achieved by relying on Zhou Guo's national power, but a year ago, Yang Jian asked Bai Ze, who was practicing in Meishan, to refine the 'magic weapon'.

There are a total of more than ten such mountains, distributed along the road that the merchant army must pass, forcing the merchant army to turn over or detour.

Of course, Yang Jian's arrangement is not just like this.

There are often tens of thousands of soldiers and horses stationed on these mountains guarded by formations, and simple fortifications are built on the mountains. When the merchant army passes by, they can cut off the grain road when they advance, and turn back to Xiqi directly from the bypass when they retreat, and repair them when the merchant army comes.

Yang Jian had been considering such a plan ever since he moved the population of Zhou to the west, but now that it has been implemented, it has really caused the Shang army to suffer.

It only takes half a year, delaying the four generals of the Mo family for half a year, and extending their arrival in Xiqi by five months...

Everything can be solved by itself.

Although, if the four generals of the Mo family arrive at Xiqi, even if the five brothers and sisters are defeated, there will still be experts who explain and teach to help.

But Yang Jian didn't want to implicate the masters and uncles in the battle of conferring the gods too early. First, it would directly lead to the backlash of intercepting the teaching, and second, it would also cause more damage to the disciples of the teaching.

The sage let him be in charge of conferring the gods, so naturally he didn't give him some benefits and advice for nothing, he had to give his heart to explain the teachings.

half a month later...

"Prime Minister, the Shang army has conquered the second mountain!"

"Can the soldiers and horses on the mountain retreat?"

Huang Feihu said: "Prime Minister, don't worry, although there are damages, they are only minor casualties. The whole team followed General Nezha, and they have all retreated into the fifth mountain to wait for orders!"

Yang Jian nodded, looked at the huge sand table in front of him, and deduced it carefully.

This is completely different from playing chess.

There are criss-crossed squares in chess, but this sand table is all the terrain from the west of Xiqi to Tongguan.

"Prime Minister," Huang Feihu said in a low voice, "we can put so many mountains on the road ahead by means, and the four brothers of the Mo family are also extraordinary people, will they let the army come directly in the air?"

"It shouldn't be..."

Yang Jian replied with a smile, he had considered it a long time ago, and also rejected this possibility a long time ago.

The supernatural powers of Nuowu are numerous, but the supernatural powers and magic weapons of Nuo people are extremely precious. For example, the Linglong Pagoda in Li Jing's hands can contain thousands of troops; the universe in the sleeves of Zhen Yuanzi Daxian can also receive millions of troops at will.

But the four generals of the Mo family, that is, the four heavenly kings in the future, most of their abilities are higher than those of the four rare treasures, and they don't have such abilities.

In this way, Yang Jian consciously sat on the Diaoyutai and waited for the arrangements of many backhands to be deployed one by one.

One after another jade talismans were issued in Zhijian's hands, responsible for dispatching soldiers and horses everywhere, much easier to use than Wen Zhong's Feixi.

Yang Jian never directly dispatched soldiers and horses from Meishan, but took a lot of 'supply', which can be regarded as 'cheating' in disguise.

In this way, the army of the Shang Dynasty marched for a full three months as if they were in a quagmire, before advancing one-third of the distance.

Calculated in this way, before the four futures of the Mo family, Yang Jian can not only go out of the customs, but also consolidate his realm, and realize his natal supernatural powers by the way.

Looking at the direction in Xiqi City, Yang Jian hadn't closed his eyes for a hundred days. This Yuanshen incarnate was coordinating military affairs day and night, and the messengers changed batch after batch, and Yang Jian was also a little tired.

But the more critical it is at the last moment, there really can't be any mistakes, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

The main body can feel that Tianwei's frequency is getting higher and higher. It used to be only once or twice a month, but now it almost happens two or three times a day.

It seemed that there was a palm outside the sky, slowly taking pictures of himself, getting closer and closer to him.

On the day of success, there may be a catastrophe...

The world does not allow him to break through like this?

Under the guidance of Yuanshi Tianzun, Yang Jian saw the collapse of the Tai Chi era, saw the giant fighting three thousand innate gods and demons, opened up this world, and saw the giant being crushed forcibly, and fell seriously injured...

He walked the path left by this giant, and he should uphold this will; even if the world does not allow it, even if the road ahead is chaotic and difficult to understand, he will open up his own world!

The catastrophe is coming, his fate is very hard, just grit his teeth and get through it.

Yang Jian's heart was a little excited, he closed his eyes slowly, and took a nap for a while.

Suddenly, I saw a water-blue light butterfly fluttering in the sea of ​​my heart, and my wife's voice sounded from the bottom of my heart...

"Husband, I've been feeling restless lately. I just made a fortune-telling and found that my husband seems to be in danger. In recent days, there has always been a great power stationed in the sky above the city. The matter of my husband's retreat may have been known."

"There are still a hundred days left, and I will be able to successfully leave the customs," Yang Jian said in his heart, and after pondering a few times, he said: "Xin Ke, no matter what method you use, send Mother and Xiao Chan'er back to Meishan."

Ao Xinke was a little worried, "Do you want to invite Master and a few masters to come to Xiqi City to guard the pass for your husband?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "It's okay, if there is a crisis, Master and the others should come to help."

Ao Xinke hesitated, but obeyed Yang Jian's words.

The couple didn't chat about anything, Yang Jian used his avatar, and Ao Xinke and him both felt a little awkward.

In order to prevent accidents, Ao Xinke began to set up a large formation in the Yang Mansion, and used the formation method to completely protect the Yang Mansion.

As the saying goes, a wise man will make a mistake if he has a thousand worries.

Although Yang Jian was not careless this time, he completely underestimated the speed at which he was exposed, and also underestimated the urgency of others to get rid of him...

On the west side of Zhou Capital City, in an unremarkable jungle.

Several figures were wearing rags and sitting cross-legged, like four dead trees, undetectable by consciousness and indistinguishable by naked eyes.

They didn't say a word and seemed to have already sat down.

At the foot of Mount Qi, at the place where the corpses of the merchant soldiers who died in battle were buried, there was blood and turbidity, forming a small swamp. Every night there was always the sound of ghosts whistling, and the resentment was soaring, which had not yet dissipated.

Even here, there are a few figures lurking. With the special place and the secret method of self-cultivation, the spiritual consciousness swept out of Xiqi City cannot see their figure.

"Then Yang Jian is really closing the barrier of life and death?"

A reckless man with a full beard asked in a low voice, and the lion's tail swayed slightly on his back, as if to show his identity.

Beside him are two women. Although one of them covers her face with a light veil, her graceful figure always makes people linger.

If Yang Jian was here, he would definitely recognize who she was.

Mei Kongmei.

"Although we don't know who sent this news, it is somewhat believable. Before Yang Jian retreated, he was able to save Zhao Gongming in the hands of two powerful people. If he continues like this, my monster clan will be sad for a thousand years and will be slaughtered by him."

The reckless man nodded and said: "Although that is the case, we must also remember that you and I only need to disturb him secretly, make him fail in retreat, and kill himself, and there is no need to directly attack and kill him."

"This is the last chance to ruin him," Mei Kongmei replied, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Obviously, if things can't be done, she will definitely make a direct move instead of insinuating.

Although the reckless man looked at her with a somewhat aggressive gaze, Mei Kongmei didn't seem to care.

This is probably the nature of the monster race, the weak prey on the strong, the weak are accustomed to relying on the strong, and they never suppress their desires...

...

In the fifth month since the 800,000 merchant troops entered the Western Zhou Dynasty, the city of Zhou Capital seemed to be still so lively and unaffected in the slightest.

In Zhou capital city, in a restaurant with frequent guests, two traveling businessmen, one old and one young, entered the restaurant with tired faces, threw down two gold cakes, and booked a guest room, drinking and having fun in it every day, drunk and dreaming.

Another day of drunkenness, the old and the young were hiccupping, sitting by the window in a daze of boredom.

"Old man, your divination is inaccurate. It's calm here, so there is no disaster."

"It's just within one or two months, what's the rush," the old man yawned, "If the kid is safe and sound, then everything will be fine. If something really happens, we'll hide here so we can respond in time."

The young man curled his lips, and the two just sat there quietly in a daze, like two mortals.

Although they perfectly concealed their aura, the two traveling merchants didn't go out to do business, they just "tired" in the guest room every day, so it was easy to expose themselves.

Ao Xinke didn't bother the two of them. Because of the arrival of the two of them, she was more cautious. She made a divination every day, and the divination...

It's getting more and more obscure.

At the same time, the Zhou army camp outside the city.

"Prime Minister, the merchant army has arrived at Seventh Mountain!"

"Explore again," Yang Jian seemed to have noticed something, and he was always a little uneasy recently.

"The prime minister is really clever and clever. Whenever we are unpredictable, he always does amazing things." Huang Feihu admired sincerely from the side, and Yang Jian nodded calmly without being too humble.

"I'm afraid that something will change..." Yang Jian sighed softly.

As soon as the voice fell, I suddenly heard someone report from outside the account.

"Prime Minister! A Taoist from the sky landed in front of the barracks. He claimed to be Chang-Eared Dingguang Immortal. He is the Prime Minister's uncle. He wants the Prime Minister to go out and meet him!"

Immortal Dingguang with long ears? What are these twenty-five boys doing here?

Yang Jian said: "Please trouble King Wu Cheng to push me, I will go out to meet him."

"The general obeys orders!!"

King Wu Cheng walked behind Yang Jian, carefully pushed the wooden chair, and pushed Yang Jian out of the main tent to meet the so-called long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

Uncommon Character Description Card - Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal.

The characters in "Fengshen Yanyi" are one of the few Taoist disciples who voluntarily converted to the Western religion. They are one of the Seven Immortals accompanying the Lord of Tongtian, second only to the Eight Great Disciples in the status of cutting off religion.

When Jiejiao set up the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, he defected at a critical moment and took away the Six Soul Banner of the Master Tongtian, causing the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation to collapse rapidly. The folks are commonly known as "Rabbit Master", and the body may be a rabbit.