The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

On the night when Chao Tian and Chao Lei returned to Xiqi, Chao Lei led his cronies and galloped to the east, but he got the order from Yang Jian to return to Chaoge City to pick up the two brothers' family.

Chao Lei hurried back to Chaoge City, dozens of cronies disguised themselves and entered the city secretly, Chao Lei went straight to the Grand Master's Mansion, and arrived in front of Grand Master Wen exhausted and bruised.

This injury is real, and he is naturally tired from traveling day and night.

Wen Taishi frowned and said: "You are not in Xiqi, why are you here?"

"Grand Master!" Chao Lei burst into tears when he heard that, and knelt in front of Wen Grand Master, saying that before he left the pass, his brother Chao Tian and Zhang Guifang, the general soldier of Qinglong Pass, had a disagreement, so Zhang Guifang refused to allocate food and grass for them.

Hearing that the Grand Master did not suspect him, he immediately asked Chao Lei to take the talisman, dispatched 3,000 soldiers and horses, and 1,000 carts of grain and grass along the way, and hurried westward.

Chao Lei couldn't rest, and rushed out of Chaoge City without stopping; while dozens of his cronies took advantage of the night to send his family out of the city, and traveled westward in secret.

Half a month later, Chao Lei held Wen Taishi's festival talisman and led the grain and grass out of Jiepai Pass. The gatekeeper of Jiepai was suspicious and asked why the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses heading west had already been routed.

Wen Taishi's complexion turned pale after receiving the flying call, and immediately roared, smashing the desk in front of him, making all the generals tremble in fright.

"Xiqi is rebellious!"

"Report——Qinglongguan Zhang Guifang sent people to report that Chao Tian and Chao Lei were captured alive by the Zhou army a few days ago, and the army was defeated. I got the news from the remnants of the army!"

This report is 'a few days' ago, counting the journey from Qinglongguan to Chaoge City, if there is no flying, it will really take eight or nine days.

"Zhuzi Chao Lei! How dare you lie to me!"

Hearing that the grand master was very angry, "Xiqi has rebelled, I will report to the king and send troops to the west!"

One said: "Grand Master, Xiqi is no different than the East and the South. In recent years, there have been more and more elite soldiers. If we ignore him, there are Qinglong Pass, Jiepai Pass and many other important passes, which are enough to refuse him. But if we send troops to attack, we need millions of troops."

Wen Taishi pondered a few times.

Another general said: "Chaoge City must not be guarded without heavy troops. Now that wars are raging everywhere, reinforcements will be sent to the two places. Where can we send such a large army?"

As soon as the words fell, a young general shouted loudly outside the door:

"Report to Grand Master! Wandering Soul Guan Dou Rong has repeatedly defeated Dong Bohou, and Dong Bohou has retreated!"

Wen Zhong was overjoyed immediately, before he could speak, he heard a report from outside the door:

"Report to Grand Master! Deng Chanyu, the daughter of Deng Jiugong at Sanshanguan, defeated Nan Bohou, and Nan Bohou has retreated and returned to the south!"

"Okay!" Wen Zhong was overjoyed, stood up and clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "God help me! Ji Fa, you really deserve to die! Come on! Call the soldiers and go west, who do you think will be the commander of the expedition?"

All the generals and counselors were happy. Originally, due to the restraint from the east and south sides, they couldn't spare a hand to deal with Xiqi, but the situation was completely different after the two transmissions.

"If you want to break Xiqi, Zhang Guifang, the commander-in-chief of Qinglongguan, will not let you go," Ji Li immediately recommended, and heard that one of the grand master's disciples can be regarded as the fourth generation.

Although Ji Li is a cultivator, he has no intention of cultivating in the mountains. He followed Wen Zhong in the Southern and Northern Wars for many years, and he has a clear understanding of the abilities of the great merchant generals.

Zhang Guifang has supernatural powers and is good at the art of war. When confronting him, if he calls the opponent's name and says to get off the horse, the enemy general will fall off the horse, which is quite miraculous.

"That's it," Wen Taishi thought about it, nodded, and ordered the generals to allocate food, grass, soldiers and horses, and report to the palace by themselves.

It is said that Emperor Xin of Wenzhong can really indulge in pleasure and ignore court affairs.

As soon as Wen Zhong said that he would send people to attack Xiqi, Di Xin directly gave Wen Zhong the tiger talisman, saying that the soldiers and horses in the world were mobilized with the grand master.

The Nine-Tailed Fox is afraid of Wen Zhong, how dare he say that Wen Zhong is wrong?

Fei and You were even more panicked after Wen Zhong returned to court. If Wen Zhong hadn't been able to deal with them, they would have given up their lives long ago, so how dare they speak ill of Wen Zhong?

At that moment, Wen Zhong took the tiger talisman and left the palace.

Turning around to look, he saw countless resentful souls in the palace with raised forehead, and also saw the soaring monster aura, so he could only sigh.

"If it wasn't for the former king Tuogu... oh."

Wen Zhong flicked his sleeves, rode on the ink unicorn, and strolled away on the street. The people also stopped to salute when they saw it.

However, Wen Zhong ordered the merchant army to move westward, and it took several months just to assemble.

A few months later, there was a thunder on Qinglong Gate, Zhang Guifang leaped out, all the generals returned to the army, and millions of troops marched out together.

Along the way, the gongs and drums continued, and when they set up camp, they would stretch for hundreds of miles, and the momentum was breathtaking.

When the news reached Xiqi, Xiqi was panicked. King Wu summoned his ministers overnight to discuss, and Yang Jian also sent his avatar there.

"It's finally here."

In the backyard of the Yang Mansion, Yang Jian was lying on the couch, his palm touching the most precious suet white jade in the world, but his gaze was somewhat deep.

Although Zhang Guifang, a general of the Shang Dynasty, was not a member of the two religions, he should be regarded as a monk of the Taoist sect, and he was just serving the Dashang.

Jieyun had appeared in Nanzhou early on, and there were many strange people and strange events in the prehistoric world who calculated this catastrophe, such as this piece of Guifang, or the four generals of the Mo family.

Ao Xinke said softly in his arms: "Is there anything bothering you, my husband?"

Neither of them had any clothes, only covered with a layer of tulle, but no one could see such an intoxicating situation.

"There are no worries, but a lot of sadness."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Ao Xinke smiled, "But which girl did you fall in love with and was scolded by Meng Lang instead?"

Yang Jian laughed, "It's about conferring gods. Originally, I didn't have to think about it so much. I was just a young general, and I just let this disaster go. I never thought about it, but now I have to take every step and think carefully about everything. In the end, it may not be any good."

Ao Xinke smiled without saying a word, she put her lips on his cheek, and said: "Husband has already taken advantage of the sky, but he doesn't know it."

"Why?"

"Fame, luck, chance, needless to say," Ao Xinke said, "My husband is in charge of conferring gods, so there is room for weighing many things. If you don't take the opportunity to spread more kindness, many people will take care of you in the future."

Yang Jian nodded, it's not a bad idea to use the matter of conferring the gods to send favors.

He suddenly remembered something, and said, "Xinke, you can go to Donghai another day and ask my uncle if you need to get some dragon children to go to heaven. Anyway, the fat will not flow to outsiders' fields."

"Husband, don't be like this," Ao Xinke said seriously, "Although your husband is in charge of the gods, you must obey the destiny. The way of heaven has a decree. If you feel calmly, you will have your own guidance. You can't change the name on the list of gods at will."

Yang Jian smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to let this matter go.

Destiny cannot be changed?

This is still the case for Jiang Shang, but for him...

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled, leading the topic to the private conversation between husband and wife, shaking the bed again.

More than a month later, Zhang Guifang's army arrived at the foot of Xiqi City, and they lined up like eagles spreading their wings, intending to swallow Xiqi City whole.

Hundreds of thousands of troops poured out of Zhou Jun's barracks. Yang Jian stood on a high platform and watched the group of Shang Dynasty generals among the enemy troops. He was slightly surprised by the tall and thin man with a cold face.

Golden Immortal cultivation base? It's not quite like...

Not long after, the sound of drums sounded, and the merchant army slowly advanced. Zhang Guifang led the generals to call forward.

Yang Jian moved a chair and sat on the high platform leisurely. Seeing this situation, the General Zhou Jun, who was originally concerned, was relieved.

Zhang Guifang saw a white-clothed figure sitting on the high platform of the enemy army, and asked her left and right: "Who is this?"

"Hui Zongbing, this is Prime Minister Xiqi, who is called an immortal, named Yang Jian. At this time, he is on the high platform, we should also be careful not to be hurt by his Taoism."

"Yang Jian?" Zhang Guifang frowned and thought about it, then sneered again, "Millions of troops are rushing to the sky, what's the use of Taoism? Beat the drums left and right! Wait for me to come forward and shout!"

The drums were rumbling, and Zhang Guifang yelled loudly, like a thunderclap.

"Huang Feihu, come out and die!"

Huang Feihu wanted to rush out as soon as his temper came up, but was stopped by his left and right brothers.

Nangong Shi took the opportunity to leap out and shouted: "Someone will make another contribution!"

Zhang Guifang saw a general running a hundred feet away, Feng Lin, the general under Zhang Guifang's tent, immediately faced him and fought fiercely in one place.

Huang Feihu really couldn't bear it any longer, and rode forward on a bull. Zhang Guifang saw Huang Feihu's figure, holding Taoism in his body, and immediately rode forward, rushing directly to the Zhou army's position.

"There is no one in your eyes!" Huang Feihu couldn't bear it any longer, and pushed forward with the bull under his crotch, directly killing the formation.

The two generals fought, and what they fought was flying sand and rocks, and the soldiers looked quite thrilling.

It was only more than ten rounds, Zhang Guifang saw that she couldn't take down Huang Feihu with her martial arts for a while, she felt a little impatient, and suddenly pointed at Huang Feihu and shouted: "Huang Feihu! Dismount and be captured!"

Huang Feihu staggered and fell off the horse, his eyes were terrified, his body could no longer move.

Zhang Guifang was about to grab Huang Feihu, but Zhou Ji, one of the four generals of the Huang family, jumped out from the army and forced him with his gun. Because the two were fighting close to Zhou's army, the soldiers reacted quickly and carried Huang Feihu back into the formation.

Zhang Guifang repeated the old trick, caught Zhou Ji and returned to the front.

On the other side, Feng Lin fought against Nan Gongshi, pretending to be defeated, and then he hit his horse and left.

Nangong Shi immediately chased after him, but after running for more than ten feet, Feng Lin turned around on his horseback, exhaled a puff of black smoke, and there was a bead in the smoke, which knocked Nangong Shi unconscious, and returned victoriously.

"If we don't break Xiqi today, when will we wait?"

Zhang Guifang shouted, the morale of the merchant army was boosted, and they were about to charge forward.

Although the morale of the Zhou army was frustrated, they were well-trained, and the whole army roared, ready to fight to the death.

Suddenly, Yang Jian's voice spread inside and outside Xiqi City, suppressing the clamor of millions of troops.

Only one voice: "Lei Lai."

Holding a feather fan in his hand, he swiped it forward, and blue and white thunderbolts fell from the sky, forcibly blocking the way of the merchant army with a thunder curtain.

Although he didn't kill any mortals, he frightened the generals of merchants and soldiers.

Five thunders?

How can it be so powerful?

Across the sea of ​​thunder, Zhang Guifang looked at Yang Jian, feeling cold hands and feet.