Chapter 198: The disciples are fighting with each other, and there are many different techniques to prove their achievements. Who is willing to back down?
Let's say that Jiang Ziya asked Huang Feihu for information about Zhang Guifang, the commander-in-chief of Qinglong Pass. When I heard about this Zhang Guifang, he had practiced various tricks. Being able to steal souls by name and seize people when they fall from grace makes them even more worried.
However, some military generals did not take Huang Feihu's statement seriously at all. Some generals even joked:
"How could Zhang Guifang, who has such ability, not call me by the name of General Xiqi one by one in front of the battle, and use them all to explain the song to Chaoge?"
Huang Feihu was helpless when he saw that the generals did not believe this. Unexpectedly, the generals also learned a little bit about Zhang Guifang's method of leading troops to capture generals through Huang Feihu.
However, the introduction of Xianxing Guan Fenglin was ignored. Little did he know that this Feng Lin was also a disciple of Jie Jiao.
After learning the Jie Jiao Chu Qian magic, he can spit red beads from his mouth and hit the human body. As a result, people lose their combat effectiveness or even die.
This is also due to fate, because fate is determined by heaven. First, many generals should be in calamity. The second is Hunyuan Sage Lin Zhu, who is secretly promoting it.
Huang Feihu's momentary neglect caused the Xiqi generals to suffer a lot!
But the next day, there was a sound of cannon fire under Xiqi City, and the army of the Great Shang Chaoge called for formation under the city.
Jiang Ziya sat in the main hall, gathered all the generals, and then said:
"Which Zhang Guifang is extremely skilled in martial arts? Which general dares to go out of the city to fight."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jiang, a member of the team, came out of the class. Roared:
"Prime Minister, before you go as you wish, I will kill Zhang Guifang and destroy the spirit of the singing army!"
Jiang Ziya looked carefully at the speaker. He was Ji Shuqian, the twelfth son of King Wen Jichang. This Twelve Highnesses are tall and round-waisted, and are skilled in martial arts. However, its nature is the most intense.
What's more, after hearing Huang Feihu's words the day before yesterday, the court felt dissatisfied. Which Zhang Guifang you want to kill, offer it in the main hall to praise your achievements.
When Jiang Ziya saw that it was Uncle Ji, he knew it in his heart. King Wen had a hundred sons, all of whom were capable of fighting. Because that King Wen was the corpse of Fuxi, who was reincarnated.
Although he was unable to pass on his cultivation to his descendants, even he himself had enlightenment from Lin Zhu before he realized his past life.
However, the cultivation cannot be passed on. A trace of the power of a saint in his bloodline is shared by all his sons. Therefore, all your one hundred highnesses are brave.
Not to mention the eldest son Wu Wang Boyikao was the reincarnation of Ziweixing and was born with the appearance of an emperor.
However, Jiang Ziya's cultivation level is too low. I still don’t understand that the change of dynasties is caused by the destiny and secretly controlled by the saints. These are just the principles of heaven.
Jiang Ziya couldn't say it clearly, so after giving Uncle Ji a few instructions, he allowed him to go out to kill the enemy. I also want to take this opportunity to get a feel for the reality of the Chaoge army.
Ji Shuqian wanted to make the first move, so he mounted his horse, picked up a gun, and rushed out of Xicheng. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the enemy general on the opposite side.
Looking at it, I almost vomited out whatever food I had eaten in my belly.
I saw a blue banner on the opposite side, and an ugly blue face under long fiery red hair. There are also fangs exposed on both sides of the bloody mouth. Under his crotch is a black wind-chasing horse, holding a mace. Just this appearance is enough to stop children from crying at night and scare away many tigers and bears.
Ji Shuqian was not afraid, he cheered up and came to the front of the battle. He pointed his gun at an angle and roared.
"Is the coming general Zhang Guifang, the commander-in-chief of Qinglong Pass?"
Unexpectedly, the ugly general on the other side smiled slyly and answered:
"No, I am the first to attack the thieves, and so is Feng Lin, who is under the command of General Zhang. You are willing to surrender and accept the rebels. Your intention is clear. Today's troops are here, and they will be tied up before they get off their horses. How long will it take?" How can Uncle Ji be willing? Losing the excuse and being at a disadvantage? He also opened his mouth and shouted:
"The people of the world are happy to return to the Zhou Dynasty. It is the destiny of destiny. What ability do you, a small general, dare to discuss the destiny of heaven? If you don't leave quickly, let Zhang Guifang come out. I will behead him and return to the city to lead Gong! ”
It would be too bad for Uncle Ji to do this. Doesn’t it mean that you don’t expose someone’s shortcomings when you scold them, and you don’t slap people in the face when you hit them? Isn't this just saying that Feng Lin is not his opponent in front of Feng Lin?
Sure enough, Feng Lin was furious when he heard this. "How dare you, the thief, bully me."
He picked up the mace and rushed towards Ji Shuqian. Ji Shuqian quickly greeted him with a gun!
The two men were fighting with sticks and guns, and they were inextricably killed. Seeing that more than thirty moves had passed, Feng Lin had not yet been defeated.
Ji Shuqian's heart suddenly moved and he started to care about it. He lowered his head to let go of the wolf-toothed club and stabbed out quickly with the gun in his hand.
"With"
"Oops!"
……
As the voices of the two men rang out, Feng Lin was shot in the shoulder. Fortunately, only some skin and flesh were torn, and no muscles or bones were injured.
Feng Lin was in pain, so he turned his horse and returned. I also feel a little regretful in my heart. I have magic in my body, but I am fighting bravely with ordinary people here. An oversight, and I actually suffered a small loss.
"Watch me cast a spell to get you, and let go of the hatred in my heart.",
When Ji Shuqian saw Feng Lin running away, he would not give up. Isn't this the military merit of walking? Therefore, Uncle Ji shouted loudly:
"Which way to go, you will die!", he chased after him.
Probably due to fate, Feng Lin was slowly running away. It looks urgent, but in fact it is slow, just to wait for Ji Shuqian to catch up!
Uncle Ji Qian deserved to die because of this, yet Feng Lin didn't notice such an obvious flaw! Although Feng Lin was injured, the spell was still there.
Feng Lin saw that Ji Shuqian was in a hurry to catch up, so he chanted a spell. Looking back at Uncle Ji, he opened his mouth and spat.
I saw a puff of black smoke spurting out, which soon turned into a black net. In the net, a red bead as big as a bowl was thrown directly at Ji Shuqian who was chasing him.
Feng Lin uses magic, no matter how brave Ji Shuqian is. He is just an ordinary general from the human race in the ancient times! How can you block such evil spells?
There was only a loud noise, a "click", and the red bead hit Uncle Ji's face.
It's a pity that he was born into a royal family and came into a wealthy and imperial family. Ji Shuqian, the twelfth son of King Wen, a half-life hero, died in this way!
The soul was floating in the air, heading towards the Qishan Conferred God Platform. It was temporarily taken away by Bai Jian and collected in the Bailing Banner. Wait until the Conferred God Platform is completed before sending it in!
Feng Lin took Ji Shuqian's head and proudly took the victorious troops back to camp!
Xiqi's defeated army had long since retreated to Xiqi City, talking about the war. Jiang Ziya became even more unhappy when he saw that Uncle Ji had been broken. And when Boyikao heard about Wang's brother's formation, he was really in mourning!
The next day, outside Xiqi City, Zhang Guifang deployed a large group of troops and called for formation below the city.
Jiang Ziya gritted his teeth and said, "Humph, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't be able to catch the tiger's cubs! What's more, the commander-in-chief of the Chaoge Army has already come out. He is the Prime Minister of Zhou Dynasty and the commander-in-chief of Xiqi's three armies, so there is no reason to avoid war."
"What's more, after Xiqi's defeat, I didn't notice any difference. If we don't go to war and let the Shang army call for battle, I'm afraid it will affect the morale of Xiqi's army!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya issued an edict:
"Order the three armies to divide into five formations and go out of the city to meet the enemy!"
(End of chapter)