Fengshen Wendaoxing

As soon as the sky turned pale, Jiang Ziya rode the jade unicorn back to Xiangfu again.

In the hall, Yang Jian was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath to restore his skills.

He and Lu Chuan spent a lot of mana in a fierce battle last night, and they needed to recover in time to deal with today's situation.

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Shouyang Mountain, the camp of Yin merchants.

Lu Chuan had already woken up and came to sit cross-legged on a mountain outside the account, while adjusting his breath, preparing for the rising sun.

Maybe he goes to bed late occasionally, but he never gets up late.

Getting up earlier than the sun is a habit he has developed since the day he practiced, and he has maintained it for more than ten years.

It may be inseparable from this that he can have the strength to compete with Yang Jian today.

He is weaker than Yang Jian and others, so he is not a natural talent, but a high degree of self-discipline and self-knowledge, knowing that stupid birds can fly first are his advantages.

Cooking smoke curls up from the vast Shouyang Mountain.

The army leader who was in charge of cooking got up very early and started to light a fire for the soldiers in battle to make breakfast, so that they could go to war when they were full.

In fact, the popular diet among the people here is two meals a day, and three meals are only the privilege of the upper-class nobles.

Of course, the army also eats three meals a day during wartime, but only eat half full.

According to the statement here, it is easy for soldiers to relax when they are full, which is not conducive to combat.

But to say that the real danger lies with him and the four generals of the Mo family.

Cuanxin Nail gave him a lot of pressure and a sense of crisis, so last night he sneaked into Prime Minister Xiqi's residence alone.

His purpose is very strong, the first goal is to get the Heart Nail.

It is possible to lose access to a few magic tools, but the nail of Xixin Nail must be pulled out, otherwise the few of them will fight today, and everyone's life will be in danger.

Mo Liqing strode over and said, "Lu Canjun, breakfast is ready, come over and have a bite."

Joining the army, this is Lu Chuan's real position in this army.

Lu Chuan nodded. He has not yet become a fairy, so he cannot get rid of his dependence on the five grains of the world.

However, he has been promoted to the realm of refining gods, and his physical body has returned to innate success, so his need and dependence on food has been reduced to a very low level.

Marching operations are divided into left, middle, right or upper, middle, and lower armies, and the chief general sits in the middle army and gives orders.

In the tent of the Chinese army, the four generals of the Mo family have not moved their chopsticks yet.

After the few people ate half, Lu Chuan said: "General Marshal, have I asked the person looking for it?"

"According to what I joined the army, I have selected nearly ten vanguard officers, left generals, right generals, deputy generals, and partial generals from the main army."

Mo Liqing said: "They are highly skilled in martial arts and have made a lot of military achievements. They have served under our command for many years, but it is a pity..."

Having said that, he smiled awkwardly.

Lu Chuan nodded: "That's good!"

The chief's ability is too strong, sometimes it will be like a bright moon, covering up the brilliance of the stars.

This is actually not a good thing.

For example, the four generals of the Demon family are so capable that they can easily get things done without using their subordinates when they go out to fight.

In this way, how low should the sense of presence of their subordinates be, and how big should the psychological shadow area be?

The marshal, the vanguard and the lieutenant general are shouldering your shoulders, how can you make your subordinates feel bad?

You guys are amazing, all the credit is yours, when will you let your subordinates come forward?

Let alone eating meat, the people below couldn't even get a sip of soup to drink.

In this way, what are you talking about working hard, and what are you talking about self-motivated?

Besides, a large army only has a marshal, without vanguard officers and lieutenants, he is not complete, it makes no sense, right?

Today, Lu Canjun gave these people a chance to show themselves.

After breakfast, it's still early.

The feudal lords haven't arrived at Qishan yet, let alone start the alliance, and it won't be too late for them to make trouble when it starts.

Xiqi!

The gates of the four cities were opened with a loud bang, and the flags of the princes from all walks of life were fluttering in the wind. With guards of honor, they led the army out of the city, attracting the people in the city to watch first.

This time the Qishan League has dispatched a total of 180,000 troops.

There are nearly 500,000 troops in Xiqi City, but 300,000 of them belong to Xiqi.

Today's alliance, they will naturally not come out in full force, otherwise it will be too ostentatious and will arouse the fear of the princes.

Although there were many princes who came this time, they basically focused on participating, and there were actually only nine real bosses.

Jiang Wenhuan, Marquis of Dongbo, Eshun, Marquis of Nanbo, Jifa, Marquis of Xibo, and Anxia of Yongzhou, Luo Bifeng of Liangzhou, Mengxiong of Jingzhou, Jiangliang of Yangzhou, Han Guangzhao of Qingzhou, Zhouhou of Xuzhou among the Marquis of Xibo.

At this time, these few people were riding in high chariots, all in armor, and the banners in the army were eye-catching.

Of the 180,000 troops that went to Qishan this time, these nine people accounted for 150,000.

These few are the real main force of this expedition against merchants.

All the troops marched out, and after leaving the city gate, they saw red flags planted on both sides of the road outside the city, extending for seventy li to Qishan.

"Everyone, please!"

Ji Fa raised his fists and said to the eight people, and the other eight people nodded.

Then, headed by the three princes, they marched towards Xiqi, followed by a mighty army.

The army marched all the way up to Qishan Mountain, and all the troops guarded along the road one by one.

In the end, a Wei Ran high platform was built on the mountainside. It was only three feet high, according to three talents, twenty-four feet wide, according to twenty-four spirits.

The high platform has three floors. On the first floor, there are 365 people standing, each with a small flag, and they are arranged in a circle according to the number of days.

On the second floor stood seventy-two generals, each holding swords, halberds, melons, and hammers.

Twenty-five people stood on the third floor, in groups of five, each wearing yellow, blue, red, white, and black five-color clothes, standing in five rows.

Among the three floors, there is a tall table with an incense burner on it. The incense wax, sacrifices and proclamations stating that the emperor has no way and the sky is angry and the people complain.

"Lord Xibo, please!"

All the princes got off the chariot, stood under the high platform to look around, and finally said to Ji Fa.

Xiqi started this meeting, and you are the one who speaks out in terms of emotion and reason.

Ji Fa nodded, and finally, accompanied by Jiang Ziya, walked towards the high platform step by step.

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

Yin Shang Camp.

"Report to Marshal, Xiqi's rebellion has begun to march towards Qishan." The spies came to report.

Mo Liqing looked at Lu Chuan after listening, and said, "Join the army, should we go too?"

The four brothers had already put on their armor, but the two walked with injuries.

Lu Chuan shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, there are still people not here."

"who?"

Mo Liqing said: "If you go late, it will be difficult for the king..."

Just as he was talking, suddenly a sergeant came in.

"Marshal, join the army, Marshal Zhang Guifang is here."

"It's time to go."

Lu Chuan nodded and smiled.

Today's battle is very troublesome and he must win, so of course he has to call Zhang Guifang to help.

With his secret technique, hey, it's not too simple to call one off the horse and talk about it.

So what if Jiang Ziya knew?

We are blocking the hills to fight today, don't let the general come out if you have the ability, and don't report your family name when you come out.

Besides Nezha, he wanted to see who was so awesome and could resist Zhang Guifang's cry.

on the road.

A large army under the banner of Yin and Shang came from east to west.

The ones at the front were naturally the four generals of the Mo family who were striding forward. These people were not human at all, and the speed at which they ran made tears flow.

Next to them were Lu Chuan and Zhang Guifang on horseback, and Feng Lin, the general under Zhang Guifang's seat.

Lu Chuan's eyes flicked over these generals.

He didn't know him, but he knew that some of these people would not come back today.

There are no undead on the battlefield.

Fighting today, they will not avoid it.

The fate and glory of generals will always be on the battlefield!