Chapter 429: Lei Zhenzi pays homage to the general


   Zhou Jun suddenly released an arrow, which really caught the 30,000 merchants by surprise, leaving behind thousands of corpses and retreating in embarrassment.
Wen Zhong's face was gloomy, looking at the figure on the high platform, there was always a resentment of being deceived.
This is how military affairs see high and low?
I can't blame Yang Jian. He just complained that Wenzhong didn't explain what he said in the letter. Yang Jian thought that Wenzhong was saying that he didn't use immortals and monks, and let mortals divide the ranks of soldiers.
Who knows that Wen Zhong is referring to this, let tens of thousands of soldiers go out to fight, use the art of war, the formation, and the ranks...
Wen Zhong stopped scolding. If he jumped and cursed, he would be too demeaned. He gave an order: "Which general is willing to take the head of the man who has no faith?"
Wen Zhong's two disciples, Yu Qing and Ji Li, all invited to fight, and Deng Chanyu also rode forward, and the generals of the various army marched out, but Wen Zhong focused on the four newly recruited generals.
The four generals of Huanghua Mountain, Deng Xin and Zhang Tao, were originally heads of the four bandits of Huanghua Mountain. They either practiced Taoism or were brave enough to be favored by Wen Zhong, so they were conquered.
In fact, Wen Zhong only fancyed Xin Huan, the second master, and at this time Wen Zhong wanted Xin Huan to do his best.
Unexpectedly, Deng Zhong, the eldest brother of the Yellow Flower Four Generals, stood up and bowed and said: "The final general has just entered the army, and he has no merits. The Taishi will not abandon me and wait, and he shall repay him with a battle today!"
"So, drumming for General Deng!"
Wen Zhong ordered that the three armies beat the drums, and the morale of the merchants was not reduced due to the previous damage, but they were full of energy.
After all, Mr. Wen Tai of Dashang still had some prestige.
Deng Zhong rushed out of the battle and directly yelled that Huang Feihu should go out and accept the surrender; Huang Feihu was not afraid to fight, riding a five-color sacred bull to fight.
The two generals fought together. They were also fought back and forth. The long knife hit the barrel of the gun, and the tip of the gun pointed the blade. The fight lasted for dozens of rounds. Huang Feihu made a false move and knocked Deng Zhong down. When the head was cut forward, a figure flew out of the merchant army.
Look at this man, with two wings and a hideous face. He shouted: "Stop hurting my brother!"
He swung a hammer in his hand and slammed it on a diamond drill. The drill's hair flashed a dazzling thunder, which instantly turned into a power grid and rushed towards Huang Feihu.
Huang Feihu was too late, the five-color sacred cow glowed with five colors, but was also put out by the power grid. Huang Feihu was also struck by thunder and lightning. He was suddenly fainted, and his collar was grabbed by the five-color cow, and he turned his head and ran back to the Zhou army.
Xin Huan held a copper hammer in his left hand and a steel drill in his right hand, standing among the two armies.
Deng Zhong was backed by the armor to the army, and the army beat the drums to give Xin Huan a strong presence.
"Is this what Taishi Wen said about war with soldiers?" Yang Jian asked in a rhetoric, moving between heaven and earth.
Wen Zhong sneered for a while, and replied: "You killed my soldiers with a bow and arrow. You have already broken your faith! What face is there to mention this to the old man!"
"Okay!" Yang Jian stood up on the high platform, without anger, "Which general will take the life of this strange man?"
"I go!"
"At the end I wish to go!"
Nezha and Huang Tianhua played at the same time, and Yang Jian thought that Huang Tianhua’s Cuanxin Nail and Yu Qilin had occasional abnormalities, but Nezha was not as stable as ever.
Right now, Yang Jian pointed to Jiang Nezha, and Huang Tianhua was a little unhappy.
Look at Nezha, holding the tip of the fire spear, setting the circle of universe, behind the red silk fluttering, the fire wheel rolling under his feet, rushing towards Xin Huan.
Xin Huan is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Where does a bandit know how powerful Nezha is? But he flew to the sky with a wave of his wings, and his two-handed hammer drills can not only produce thunder, but also defend against the enemy. It is not weak against the fire-point spear and the universe.
While talking, Nezha and Xin Huan fought fiercely between the sky and the earth.
In the previous competition between Huang Feihu and Deng Zhong, compared with the two flying styles, it can be described as...
The rooster pecked at each other.
After a hundred rounds of fighting, Nezha was impatient for a long time, and immediately used three heads and six arms to take down Xin Huan. He heard a long roar from the sky, and a thunderball shot out with a fierce momentum.
Hearing Yang Jian's voice, Nezha immediately pulled away and backed away. Xin Huan also fell in the forefront of the merchant army and looked at the thunder ball.
The soldiers of the two armies shouted separately, this is to urge the two generals to fight again, and decide the victory or the death.
As the dumb Thunderball approached, millions of soldiers all noticed such a vision, all of them stared and watched, not knowing what happened.
"Big brother! Lei Zhenzi is here to take orders!"
The thunderball split, and a ‘wonder man’ popped out, frightening many mortals and soldiers taking a breath.
Look at this Lei Zhenzi, with red hair, wind and thunder wings growing on the back of his ribs, his mouth is like an eagle's beak, he is holding a golden long stick in his hand, and his robe is bulging and majestic!
"Okay!" Yang Jian was in a great mood, waved to Lei Zhenzi, and a set of Xianbao armor flew off in the air, directly covering Lei Zhenzi's body.
"In the battle, you are the same as Nezha, and you are the vanguard! Your first battle is here, go and take it yourself!"
"Yes!"
Lei Zhenzi yelled, and the figure swooped down towards Xin Huan.
Xin Huan shook his wings and greeted him from the front, hammering and drilling, and bursts of terrible thunder, attacking the Zhou army.
The golden stick in Lei Zhenzi's hand burst into golden light, and he handed it forward, drew thousands of thunder into the stick, and waved it towards the blue sky!
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color and the sky was covered with dark clouds!
Lei Zhenzi and Xin Huan collided in one place, and both sides were slightly injured, and then turned around and rushed at the same time. They were inextricably killed in an instant, and rushed into the billowing clouds in the sky.
The thunder was shining, the thunder was bursting, the wind was violent, and the sand was surging.
All mortals and soldiers trembled, and those immortal gods who stared at the Conferred God from afar were also shocked.
Although Wen Zhong knew that Xin Huan was great, he did not expect Xin Huan to have such a skill; besides being amazed, Wen Zhong was also secretly shocked. Then Nezha can kill Xin Huan inextricably, and now there is another Lei Zhenzi...
If the two armies fight, he takes over Yang Jian, who will take over Nezha?
General Deng Chanyu's five-color stone could only hurt the enemy, but could not fight for a long time. Wen Zhong immediately felt a little worried.
Knowing this long ago, he should first go to the master for help, or invite a few fellow daoists to help. What I thought before was that the leaders of the two religions would restrain the disciples. What's more, he wanted to call for help, and the educators would also help Yang Jian. There were only a few three-generation disciples of educators under the account of Yang Jian. What's the fear?
Unexpectedly, these three-generation disciples are not weaker than the second-generation disciples...
Wen Zhongnian thought of Yu Ci, and thought of one or two countermeasures, urging Mo Qilin to fly over the merchant army.
At this time, Lei Zhenzi and Xin Huan had no difference in winning or losing, but Xin Huan had been faintly beaten by Lei Zhenzi's golden stick, which was already struggling to support.
Wen Zhong no longer hesitated, his white beard fluttered, and he shouted: "Yang Jian! You and I are both commanders, why don't you have a battle?"
Yang Jian nodded solemnly, and when he saw that he called out, he didn't dare to be careless. With a wave of his hand, a mysterious light surged outside the white robe, and the battle armor was condensed with the mysterious gang, and the three-pointed two-bladed spear was immediately unsheathed.
"When you have this intention!"
While speaking, Yang Jian took a step forward, hearing Mo Qilin roared under Zhongguo, and the two rushed forward.
In the Zhoudu city, the people could see the dark clouds rolling hundreds of miles away, they could see the thunder, and could hear the thunder.
In the backyard of the Yang Mansion, the female relatives of the Yang Mansion were gathered in Ao Xinke's room, but Yao Ji knew her daughter-in-law's advanced cultivation skills, and asked her to use the mirror technique to see Yang Jian fighting abroad.
Ao Xinke quickly agreed and used the water mirror method to lock on Yang Jian at all times.
Originally, there were only Yao Ji, Xiao Chan'er, Ao Xinke, Ting Lan Cuizhu, and Chu Qian in the house. Many fairies were watching outside the door and windows. The phoenix girls of all sizes also arrived here somehow, watching the water in the corner. The picture in the mirror.
Yang Jian has been sitting on a high platform and commanding the entire army, destroying thousands of enemies while talking and laughing, and calling on soldiers while waving his hands. He has his own style.
Wen Zhong asked to fight, Yang Jian calmly agreed, Xuan Gang condensed out of the battle armor, clutching a three-pointed two-bladed spear, and rushed straight towards Wen Zhong.
How might Wen Zhong ride Mo Qilin? The male and female whips in his hands made the sound of dragons and tigers roaring, and the momentum was really scary.
Yao Ji asked anxiously: "What kind of cultivation is this Wenzhong? How does it compare to it?"
"Mother, please rest assured," Ao Xinke said softly, "Wen Zhong is a three-generation disciple. My daughter-in-law sees him as a master of Da Luo, and has no supernatural powers. He is not an opponent of the husband."
"That's good..." Yao Ji sighed lightly.
While talking here, in the water mirror, Yang Jian and Wen Zhong rushed to one place. The three-pointed two-bladed gun hit Wen Zhong’s male and female whips, and dozens of thunderbolts fell in the sky and landed on both. around.
Cang!
Sparks fly! A wave of air raged in the four directions between the two, Yang Jian grasped the gun body with both hands, looking at Wen Zhong who was close at hand, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Just like this?" Yang Jian asked calmly.
Wen Zhong's eyes widened, and he, who had exhausted all his strength at this time, seemed to hear the Hades calling for his life and the ghosts calling for his soul.
Yang Jian's arms shook lightly, Wen Zhong felt a mighty force coming from the double whip, this force was so strong that his hands almost burst into pieces!
Crotch Mo Qilin saved Wen Zhong once, and when he noticed that Wen Zhong was defeated, he immediately dragged Wen Zhong to sink, and with the help of Yang Jian's shock, he dragged Wen Zhong to fly hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye.
Wen Zhong turned his head to look at Yang Jian, and hurriedly urged Mo Qilin to stop, only to see the dark clouds in the sky disappear~EbookFREE.me~ Xin Huan clutched his chest and fled into the main formation in embarrassment.
"This is Dashang's Taishi? But so."
Standing in the air, Yang Jian shouted loudly, pointing his spear forward, "The whole army obeys the order! Defeat the enemy! Strangle the enemy general!"
All the soldiers of the Zhou army shouted in unison: "Kill!"
The imposing man, swallowing mountains and rivers with open mouth!
Nezha, Huang Tianhua, Jinzha, Muzha, and Lei Zhenzi charged forward. Huang Feihu, Nangongshi, Huang's four generals, and the Zhou army were scattered in the forefront of the army, leading the charge!
Taishi Wen had just fallen back to the army, and before he could give an order, the left and right wings of the merchant army had been turbulent and out of control, and the elite Wen Taishi carried with one hand were all in the Chinese army. Although he could still stabilize his position at this time, his morale was already somewhat low. .
Wen Zhong sighed, "Withdraw the troops!"
With the sound of gold, the three armies quickly retreated towards the rear like an avalanche.
Fortunately, Wen Zhong's rate was an army of one million, and he pointed out 200,000 in advance to defend the dangerous place in the rear. Although the commercial army was defeated, it could be assembled and reorganized hundreds of miles away.
But Zhou Jun rushed up like this, it would be inevitable for the merchants to lose their troops...
In this battle, Wen Zhong lost 200,000 soldiers and two generals. The morale of the merchants was low, and they retreated 300 miles for rectification.
The world’s princes were shaken, and Chaoge City heard that the front-line Wen Taishi had been defeated. For a while, the people were in panic, the merchants fled, and the ministers could not sleep.
A jubilant article in the Zhou Kingdom, King Wu feasted on his officials, and gave Yang Jian and all the disciples of the interpretation and education generously.
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