The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

This is probably fate.

Nezha's injury to Zhang Guifang was regarded as his first achievement in the Battle of the Conferred Gods; and the Four Sages of Kowloon Island deserved to achieve the prestige of Jin Zha and Mu Zha.

He didn't need to seek help from Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Puxian Daoist, these two golden immortals who were eager to send their apprentices to the Conferred God War would definitely send their two apprentices down the mountain early.

As the saying goes, Aiwujiwu, although Yang Jian has some prejudices against Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Puxian Daoist, but he has no evil thoughts towards Mu Zha and Jin Zha.

On the contrary, I feel that Jinzha and Muzha can still call themselves Taoist disciples after Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Puxian Daoist are included in the Western religion, and they are also Taoist Dharma protectors after they enter the heavenly court. This is not easy.

While Yang Jian was thinking about it, Nezha at the side leaned his head over and muttered, "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

This is some of the disadvantages of Yang Jian's incarnation. If he thinks about things in his heart, he will feel that he is not 'flexible' enough.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about how to deal with the Four Sages of Kowloon Island."

"Jiulong Island...is that the four Jiejiao disciples who were taught by the senior brother?" Nezha said disapprovingly, "Why are you afraid of them?"

Yang Jian groaned twice, and said: "I am the prime minister of Xiqi at this time, so it is inconvenient to use force. Later, you will listen to my words and act. Don't try to be happy for a while, and delay the big event."

Nezha nodded quickly and patted his chest to reassure.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm no longer a child who didn't know the world a few years ago, and I will never cause trouble for you!"

trust you……

That's really evil.

Yang Jian ordered: "Let the generals come to discuss matters in the tent. This time, let's play some new tricks."

"New pattern?" Nezha tilted his head in confusion.

There was another report from outside the tent: "Prime Minister! Deng Chanyu, the daughter of Deng Jiugong, the commander-in-chief of Sanshanguan who defeated Nanbohou's troops, has gone north a few days ago. When the merchant army arrives at our city of Xiqi, this daughter may be able to join the merchant army."

Deng Chanyu?

When she came, it was a bit too early, and the five-color god stone in her hand was also quite extraordinary, so it should not be underestimated.

Nezha was wandering around, Yang Jian smiled, but didn't take it too seriously.

The body has gone to retreat, and this wisp of soul really doesn't feel safe...

"By the way, I forgot one thing," Yang Jian patted his forehead, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Just retreating, I'm going to call my wife down to meet each other...

A moment later, Ao Xinke appeared in the military tent, holding the magic whip, and placed it in front of Yang Jian's desk.

Nezha, who was bored, hurriedly got up, bowed his head and shouted: "I have seen my sister-in-law."

"Well," Ao Xinke bowed to Nezha, then looked at Yang Jian and smiled, "Husband, you forgot this treasure at home. I was afraid that your military affairs were urgent and you might need it, so I sent it here. If there is nothing wrong, I will go back."

"Go and rest."

Yang Jian said something with a smile, Ao Xinke nodded slightly, and the figure slowly dissipated.

Nezha muttered...

How do you feel, it's weird for my brother and sister-in-law to get along?

Although I can't tell what's wrong, it's an intuition from the lotus root, which is quite reliable.

Outside the tent, a famous general rushed over, and some of them were still drunk, but they didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian talked about Zhang Guifang's return, and pointed out the abilities and magical powers of Wang Mo and the other four, so that the generals don't have to worry, he will deal with it himself.

Huang Feihu said: "Why are all the people from outside Fang so powerful? When I was in Chaoge City in the early years, I also met a few people from outside Fang, but they all just had a few tricks to deceive people."

"This time is different from the past," Yang Jian said with a smile, "The secular world of Nanzhou is the foundation of the human race, and it is also the place where the luck of the human race is condensed. If there is any turmoil in this place, it will affect various changes in the world, so that true cultivators will have to fall here to cope with the catastrophe."

The generals seemed to understand, but seeing what Yang Jian said was calm, the worries in their hearts disappeared miraculously.

Yang Jian changed the subject and said, "I have some ideas to prevent the enemy from retreating this time. Maybe my army can be defeated without too many casualties."

"The prime minister wants to use the immortal method of attracting the boundless sky thunder?"

The generals were overjoyed at once, only thinking that if Yang Jian had the heart, the army of millions could be wiped out in an instant.

Yang Jian shook his head, played with the magic whip in his hand, and said: "Immortal law does not hurt ordinary people. If there is any violation, the heaven and earth will not tolerate it. If the punishment of heaven falls, it may harm Xiqi."

When all the generals heard this, they all nodded cautiously.

Nezha next to him didn't take it seriously for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, there was some truth to what he said.

"Everyone, come and see," Yang Jian pointed to the sand table and gently drew a straight line.

"The other party wants to come to Xiqi, but they want to cross a large area of ​​our Zhou Kingdom. Later, we can choose three bright-minded generals, and each will lead a fine cavalry."

"One should be headed by a general who is familiar with the terrain of various places, harass the incoming merchant army, disrupt its marching, beat drums for nothing, and set fire from a distance, so that his army cannot sleep peacefully day and night."

"After a detour, one part waited for an opportunity to cut off its grain road. One part was broken into pieces and hidden in various villages in dangerous terrain to serve as a support for the other two."

Yang Jian paused for a while, seeing a group of generals staring at him in a daze, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Prime Minister..."

Huang Feihu's mouth was a little dry, and he opened his mouth to tell why they were surprised.

In the prehistoric world, if two armies go to war, the two armies will set up a battle. First, the generals will face each other, relying on fighting alone to boost their morale, and after the winner is determined, they will directly charge into the battle.

The place to appreciate the general's ability lies in the arrangement of the army formation, the method of training troops, and the personal force.

What Yang Jian said was really something they never thought about...

"Isn't it a bit unsightly to act like this?" Nan Gongshi said hesitantly.

"The general's words are wrong," Yang Jian shook his head, and said, "All of these are indeed opportunistic. The use of troops is deceitful. You can win a big victory only when you don't expect it."

Yang Jian looked at the generals and began to instill some advanced tactical thinking...

"If it's like the generals said, let's set up a formation, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, even if we win, our army will suffer a lot."

"Soldiers, soldiers, and guards are all born and raised by parents. How can we let them throw their heads and blood, and give away their lives for nothing because of our little face?"

"What's more, if you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred. How long will it take to recover? How can you help our king plan great things?"

All the generals looked at each other in dismay, and then saluted Yang Jian with fists together, and they all received instructions.

Huang Feihu sighed: "Originally, Feihu thought he was very good at using soldiers, but now compared with the prime minister, he is really like a three-year-old child."

"King Wu Cheng praised it absurdly, come, let's study how to arrange it," Yang Jian waved, and the generals gathered around the sand table and began to listen to him in detail.

Although Yang Jian did not change the status quo of the secular world in Nanzhou, he brought some tactics to these generals of the Zhou army...

With 600,000 troops marching at the same time, there will often be situations where the first person cannot take care of each other. How cumbersome are the various supplies and supplies?

An occasional sneak attack is enough to make the 600,000 army panic.

How to fight, how to fight, in fact, it is not difficult for Yang Jian; what is difficult is the person who leads the army, he must have a smart mind, be able to adapt to changes, and must not stick to the rules.

Nezha is the best candidate, but how do the other two choose?

After selection and selection, Yang Jian promoted Huang Tianhua's younger brother, Huang Tianxiang, a young man, and let him command a whole army. With the help of four generals of the Huang family, he led 20,000 elite soldiers to outflank and aim at the opponent's food road.

Then, Yang Jian asked Nezha to command tens of thousands of cavalry to go out to harass.

Nezha is definitely smart enough, but he has a fatal flaw, that is, he cannot be provoked. However, Yang Jian kept watching him with his spiritual sense and reminded him in time, so he didn't need to be afraid that something would happen to him.

He also ordered Xiqi General Nan Gongshi to command tens of thousands of elite soldiers, break them up into wholes, and meet Nezha and Huang Tianxiang at any time.

Various arrangements, Yang Jian said in detail, and there were always surprising words, which made these generals of the Zhou army dumbfounded...

Even Nezha couldn't help muttering: "Why, there is so much bad water under the appearance of senior brother."

"Um?"

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely let these merchant troops not be repaired for a moment!"

"Remember, don't sneak attack their army, so as not to disturb Wang Mo and others, and increase damage for nothing."

Yang Jian waved his hand, and the generals left under orders, except for Nezha, Huang Tianxiang, the fourth general of the Huang family, and Nan Gongshi, the other generals also had their own arrangements.

Even Yang Jian appointed Zhi Jian and Yao Gonglin who had not been mobilized all the time as part-time generals, and they were also counted as combat power at critical moments.

Yang Jian and Huang Feihu sit in the middle army, so they are absolutely safe.

A few days later, 600,000 merchant troops poured into the state of Zhou. This time, they were familiar with the road, after all, they had already walked back and forth once.

But this time it was different. The whole army was spreading rumors. The four monks were in the army, each riding a divine beast. They were of great strength. They were said to have the supernatural ability to move mountains and fill seas.

And these four masters just go with the army every day, waiting for the soldiers to go to the city of Xiqi, to show their supernatural power, and to use Xue's humiliation from Yang Jian back then!

Cars go, horses hiss.

These merchants didn't know it at all, just near the long dragon they were marching in, a small group of Zhou troops were converging in a place that Tan Ma neglected.

Then, turned into a pair of scissors, first cut the 'dragon tail' of the merchant army's marching dragon...

...

Xiqiyang Mansion, a place of underground retreat.

Under Yang Jian's body, the aura had condensed into a pool of water, and in his quiet thinking, he already had some clues.

It is necessary to cut off the connection of the seventy-two mysterious beads at this time, and to protect the mysterious beads. If there is a little damage, it will be a loss of strength for him.

Break and then stand.

This principle is not difficult to understand, but how to break it and how to build it again?

Yang Jian was thinking quietly, sitting there like a stone sculpture, motionless...

In the attic on the ground directly above him, Ao Xinke was also practicing in seclusion, but her spiritual consciousness spread across half of Nanzhou.

If there is any trouble against Yang Jian, it will not escape her eyes.

It was such a waste of time guarding the gate, it was really because she was extremely nervous about Yang Jian.