When Yang Jian saw another Liu Qiao manifested, his body and spirit were intact, he was delighted and confused and asked: "Is it true that there are thirty-six changes?"
Thirty-six, like seventy-two, also refers to an imaginary number, and actually it can also refer to an infinite number.
Especially in Taoism, the number thirty-six has a higher status than seventy-two.
So, can Liu Qiao's number of transformations be more sublime than his own seventy-two transformations?
Xu Shi saw that Yang Jian was puzzled, so Liu Qiao (incarnation) said nonsense: "The Taoist friend's seventy-two transformations are fickle, delicate and agile. The thirty-six transformations of the poor Taoist can only become big and clumsy."
"I see..." Yang Jian nodded blankly.
But he thought in his heart: "This shouldn't be the case. Master said that the art of transformation cannot be learned by ordinary people who are pregnant with essence and blood. Could it be that Brother Liu Dao is actually a different species, or a natural elf..."
Yang Jian's heart was a little confused and confused. This is unscientific!
Liu Qiao turned to look at Grand Master Wen who was also stunned and almost torn off his beard, and teased: "Grand Master, do you want to try a few more whippings?"
"Impossible, impossible. If there is such a method, it must be a trick of yours!" Master Wen said with disbelief on his face.
He has beaten people into powder and can still be resurrected in the same place. Who would believe it?
Are you the leader of the cult? You are immortal and can be resurrected on the same spot with full blood!
"Hey! Give me another whip!" Wen Zhong's face was shocked, but his hands didn't stop.
With lightning speed, he was struck with another whip.
"Bang..." Blood and flesh splattered on the ground, bones and dregs, and clothes were instantly smashed to pieces by the force of gravity and turned into minced meat.
"Poof..." Under the extremely strong gravity, all flesh, flesh, bones, and clothes were turned into powder and annihilated in flying ashes in an instant.
"Hahaha... what you did just now was just a blind trick. This time I see you disappear into ashes with my own eyes..." Grand Master Wen stroked his beard and laughed.
Yang Jian frowned and said nothing, and he too was still in a confused and confused state.
In the fighting formation in the distance, Liu Qiao's true body escaped, lurking in the golden aura of killing. Hearing this, he chuckled in his heart: "Don't you know that what you can deceive yourself is what you see in front of you!"
As soon as I thought about it, thousands of feet away, in the pit, the incarnation that had been annihilated was surging with light, and the clouds covered it.
With a sip of magic power from Liu Qiao, in a flash of light, he transformed into a body again, simulating flesh and blood, and all the clothes, robes, beards and hair were born.
"This!" Wen Taishi's laughter stopped abruptly.
There was another Liu Qiao in front of him, still looking the same as before, with his big sleeves flying and his hemp shoes and silk ribbon intact.
"What's up? How much magic power does Grand Master still have? Let's use them all!" Liu Qiao (incarnation) asked, still with the same smiling face that said he wanted to be beaten.
"Impossible, there is absolutely no such truth!" Hearing that the Grand Master was shocked and frightened.
This ability of immortality and rebirth at any time surprised Grand Master Wen even more than Yang Jian's invulnerability to swords and guns.
The more he thought about it, the more he became terrified. Wen Zhong didn't dare to think any more. The look in Liu Qiao's eyes was like seeing a "devil".
He quickly patted Mo Qilin, pulled the golden whip backwards, turned around and left, while giving an order: "Retreat the troops! Ming Jin, retreat the troops!"
In the distance, Deng, Zhang, Xin, Tao and other generals were all puzzled, but after hearing the order from the Grand Master, they did not dare to disobey and led their troops to retreat.
"Haha... I want to leave!"
"Kill me!"
Wu Ji, Nangong Shi, Huang Feihu and others were complacent and refused to spare others. They each urged their mounts and led their troops to chase the Grand Master's troops.
Liu Qiaohui and Yang Jian caught up and stopped him quickly: "Don't chase, hurry up and withdraw your troops!"
But it was too late.
"Hmph, I'll spare you the chance of waiting for your life, but you still dare to chase me!" Tao Rong, who was running, sneered, turned around, stopped his horse, and took out a small two-foot flag from his sleeve.
He chanted the mantra and waved the flag a few times. Suddenly, several lines of black air appeared on the Sunda ground and turned into tornadoes, thousands of feet high.
In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, dust was rising from the earth, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and all Xiqi's troops were beaten like wind and clouds, and they abandoned their flags and drums.
The officers and soldiers of the three armies had crooked helmets and could not distinguish between east, west, north and south, and were defeated one after another.
"Good wind! Good wind!"
Liu Qiao and Yang Jian screamed repeatedly, unable to open their eyes, their whole bodies were sore from being hit by sand and stones, and they stared in confusion, not knowing what to do.
This wind was really strange. With their magical powers, they could not stand still in this wind. They could not tell the difference between east, west, north and south. The sky was full of wind and sand swirling wildly.
But see:
For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and for a while, fog and clouds appeared. At first, the dust and sand were swirling, and then the rocks and bricks rolled over.
In the shadow of the black wind, the three armies were scurrying about. In the mist, all the generals were busy. Those who knew how to use martial arts were confused with their swords and guns, and those who could write were confused and panicked.
"Wuji, withdraw your troops quickly!" Liu Qiao said, regardless of whether Wuji could hear him clearly or not, he swayed and turned into a rainbow and left.
Yang Jian staggered against the wind for three or five seconds. When he saw Liu Qiao leaving, he couldn't resist it, so he turned into a gust of wind and floated back to Xiqi with the wind.
Once these two men left, the remaining soldiers suffered a lot.
Deng, Zhang, Xin and Tao took the opportunity to counterattack and show off their abilities.
Although Wuji was in a hurry, he still remembered his senior brother's instructions and stopped fighting. He only raised the central army's banner, gathered his troops and horses, and escaped one by one to Xiqi City.
He learned the Six Tao skills and learned them from Jiang Shang. He also transferred his flags, divided his troops and generals, and went to Nangong to lead five battalions of troops to cut off the rear.
Huang Feihu, Huang Feibiao, Zhou Ji and others were ordered to lead cavalry to harass and delay the pursuers.
There was a way to retreat temporarily, but with all the divine winds stirring, casualties were inevitable, but in the end they were not completely defeated.
Wen Taishi said: "Who is the general waving the flag? Xiqi is indeed full of talents, and this man is handsome!"
"I'm going to behead him!" Zhang Jie, with a blue face and long beard, and his beard and hair spread out, said as he rode out.
"No need, a small victory will be enough. Let's withdraw our troops and return to the camp..." Master Wen was still a little flustered and had no intention of fighting anymore, waving his hands and saying.
Counterattack for a while to win a small victory, then stop when you are good, otherwise Liu Qiao, Yang Jian and others will have to intervene again. It is difficult to say who will win and who will lose.
"It's harmful to take advantage of victory and not pursue it like this!"
Deng, Zhang, Xin, and Tao were all murderous, but they had no choice but to listen to the Taishi's order. They had no choice but to stamp their feet and turn around, ordering all the troops to withdraw their troops.
In this battle, the soldiers of the imperial court were brave and should not be underestimated. Later generations have words to prove it:
Taishi's golden whip dragon swings its tail, Deng Zhong's ax is as broad as a wheel, his fleshy rings and wings are rare in the world, and Zhang Jie's gun is known to few people in the world.
This was when the saints of the Lei tribe were so violent that all the Xiqi generals fled for their lives, abandoning their drums and gongs and throwing them all over the ground, leaving corpses lying all over the place.
The tens of thousands of merchant troops on the field slowly receded like a tide. Tai Shi and the four generals returned to camp victoriously.
After the tent was raised, Ji Li and other generals who stayed behind came to congratulate him: "The success of the Grand Master's first battle has frustrated Xiqi's sharpness, and it is only a matter of days before we can break the city!"
Thinking of Liu Qiao and Yang Jian's methods, Master Wen shook his head and said nothing, his thoughts surging in his heart.
In Xiqi Prime Minister's Mansion, it was another gloomy day, with wailing all over the place.
Among the three brothers of the Li family, except Jin Zha who escaped unharmed, Nezha and Mu Zha were all injured.
Han Dulong, Xue Ehu, and everyone, including Jiang Shang, were all whipped.
It can be said that everyone was injured, but fortunately, Xue Eihu had a gourd elixir on his body and applied it to everyone, saving their lives from fear.
Even so, everyone's face was pale, and they sat or walked around looking gloomy.
It can be said that the old master gave all the immortals and generals of Xiqi a good beating this time.
Jiang Shang applied the elixir and was now able to sit on the board of directors. Seeing Liu Qiao and others coming back, he hurriedly asked: "It's good that you are all right. Can the army be recovered?"
Wu Ji walked in and said: "Don't worry, Master, there are a hundred thousand soldiers, many are injured, three to five thousand are dead, and the rest are back."
Huang Tianhua's face turned pale, he leaned on the couch and asked, "Junior Brother Wu, where is my father?"
"King Wu Cheng is fine. He has also killed several enemy soldiers. Now he is setting up his troops." Wu Ji reassured Huang Tianhua.
After a while, all the generals and the Immortal family gathered in the Prime Minister's Mansion again. Jiang Shang sat at the head of the table and said sadly: "Today, all the generals were injured. The Li brothers, Han Dulong and others were all flogged by Grand Master Wen."
Yang Jian said at the side: "Prime Minister, let's rest for a day or two before going to fight again. We will definitely win Wen Zhong. If we win, we will take advantage of the situation and rob the camp. The force behind us will be like a broken bamboo. Wen Zhong can be captured."
Jiang Shang shook his head and smiled bitterly. How could it be so easy to capture Wen Zhong? Knowing that Yang Jian was trying to comfort him, he nodded and said: "Very good, that's it."
Suddenly, Jiang Shang turned his head again, looked at Liu Qiao, who had been silent, and asked: "My disciple is sitting firmly under the stage with an unpredictable expression. Do you have any clever ideas for me?"
"I don't dare. If my disciple has any clever ideas, the Prime Minister will decide..." Liu Qiao shook his head hurriedly.
When participating in military exercises and discussing matters, Liu Qiao and others all called Jiang Shang prime minister to show formality.
Huang Feihu, Nangong Shi and others bowed and said: "The military advisor must have a clever plan, please tell me!"
Nezha and others said: "Senior Brother Liu, we are all our own people. If you have any plans, tell me without any cover-up!"
Seeing Liu Qiao's confident face, Jiang Shang stepped down from the stage and asked, "If you have any ideas for me, just tell me."
Liu Qiao did have some strategies, but because Jiang Shang and others were superior to him in military strategy, it was difficult to tell them.
At this time, seeing everyone asking, Liu Qiao said: "Hearing that the Grand Master came with an army of 300,000 men and defeated his troops, he naturally retreated."
"Oh? How to defeat his troops?"
"Today we have an apparent draw, but in fact we are defeated. I think we might choose elite soldiers to attack the camp at night. The grand master and others will be arrogant and arrogant in victory, so they will not be prepared..."
Liu Qiao recounted a little bit of the TV plot of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that he watched in his previous life.
This strategy can be regarded as a supplementary version of Yang Jian's strategy.
When the generals heard this, they all nodded, thinking about the feasibility of attacking the camp.
Huang Feihu was already Liu Qiao's "brainless fan". Hearing this, he put his palms in his hands and laughed and said, "Wonderful, the military counselor's plan is unspeakably wonderful!"
His voice was like thunder, resounding inside and outside the hall, but he couldn't tell what was so clever about this plan, and there was silence in the hall.
Seeing that no one responded to him, Huang Feihu was a little embarrassed and glared at his son Tianhua. He looked like a brat for not agreeing with his father and Daochang Liu.
Fortunately, his best friend Nangong Shi also stood up at this time and echoed: "King Wu Cheng is right, the military counselor's plan is very clever. I heard that the Grand Master and others won a battle, and they never expected that our army would suffer a new defeat, but they
Attack the camp at night."
"Yeah... I'm in another position. I couldn't have expected that the camp would be attacked tonight."
"Yes, you are worthy of being a strategist. This is a great plan!"
Nangong Shi can be said to be the leader of all the warriors in Xiqi. As soon as he spoke, the warriors below, no matter whether he was right or not, all thought of Fa'er's agreement and praise.
Tai Dian, Xin Jia, Zhou Ji and others all praised and supported Liu Qiao's plan, as if Liu Qiao's plan was rare in heaven and rare on earth, and it was a clever calculation by gods and ghosts.
Nezha and other immortals didn't quite understand these military plans. Seeing that everyone agreed, they really thought this plan was very good and nodded in agreement.
For a time, the whole hall was noisy and full of compliments. Liu Qiao became a little shy and shouted: "You all, Miao Zan, are all taught by the teacher."
Jiang Shang was also a little confused, but when he saw that all the generals and immortals said that this plan was good, he did not say whether it was right or wrong. He nodded and said: "In that case, just follow what my disciple said and pass on the order!"
"Buji has six thousand simple and refined horses. The first watch of the army will make food, and the second watch will follow me to attack the camp."
"Your order!" All the generals agreed.
Liu Qiao admonished: "Master is injured. He is just resting in his mansion. He will sit firmly in the commander's tent of the Chinese army and wait for the good news that we will defeat the enemy..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shang waved his hand and said, "I have Master Xue's nephew's elixir. I'm fine. You can mount your horse and crack your whip. Don't talk too much."
In fact, in Jiang Shang's view, Liu Qiao's plan to attack the camp was full of loopholes, but he did not reject it in public, but instead accepted the advice.
The purpose is to cultivate Liu Qiao's strategy and military strategy, to give his disciples confidence, and to give them confidence.
But Jiang Shang was not at ease, so he insisted on going together, which was a lot of hard work.
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Unconsciously, it was already dark, and the Grand Master and his generals gathered in the tent.
Wen Zhong raised his head and looked outside the tent, suddenly saw a wisp of wind passing by, reached out and pinched it, and remained silent.
The fourth general paid a visit and asked, "Why does the Grand Master look restless?"
"There are so many sorcerers from the left in Xiqi. It is extremely difficult to deal with them. There is no strategy for conquering them. It is true that the country is in a difficult and troubled time." The Grand Master sighed.
Zhang Jie said with a smile: "I saw that all the demon gangs in Xiqi are not very powerful. They are afraid of the Grand Master's golden whip and are just running away like rats."
"Hahaha..." Deng Zhong, Xin Huan and others all laughed.
Wen Taishi said leisurely: "I just saw the golden wind in the west, hiding the aura of war. As I expected, everyone from Xiqi will attack the camp tonight."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This Grand Master Tao's tactics are not inferior to Jiang Shang's, and he has been in the army for many years. He knows victory and defeat by hearing the wind, and knows the battle by detecting his qi.
How could Liu Qiao and others hide their plan to attack the camp?
Ji Li knew the teacher's methods, so he asked: "What should the master do to deal with it?"
"Haha, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth..." Master Wen sneered.
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At the second watch, Xiqi's six thousand elite cavalry slowly left the city. The people held their titles, the horses wrapped their hooves, and left the city silently.
Wu Ji said: "Chengtang's army has more than 100,000 armored men. Along the east gate, there are three large camps, left, middle and right, at the corners of each other. There are also small villages with hundreds of troops stationed, stretching for dozens of miles.
, a total of seventy-two villages.”
Everyone nodded, and Jiang Shang ordered: "Huang Feihu, Fei Biao, and Huang Ming led two thousand troops to rush to the left camp of Taishi Wen. They are only to harass, not to fight for a long time..."
"Got the order!"
Huang Feihu rode the five-colored sacred bull, and the generals behind him divided into two thousand fine horses and headed towards the left camp.
Jiang Shang also ordered Nangong Shi, Xin Jia, Xin Min and other generals to lead two thousand troops to attack his right camp.
With Nezha and Huang Tianhua as the vanguard, he led five hundred fierce cavalry and ten chariots to charge at the main gate of the Chinese army.
Mu Zha, Jin Zha, Han Dulong, and Xue Ehu formed the second team. When Nezha broke through the gate, they mounted their horses and marched into camp.
Longxuhu and Buji protected Jiang Shang as the third team and also rushed to the central army.
Liu Qiao and Yang Jian asked: "Master, you all have responsibilities, what about me and me?"
Jiang Shang thought for a while and said: "My disciples led five hundred troops to support them from behind. Yang Jian, you are good at changing your mind and became invisible. You went to burn Grand Master Wen's food and grass."
"Got the order!"
Liu Qiao had no choice but to lead 500 troops and watch the show in the woods outside the camp, waiting for support at any time or to receive retreating troops.
Yang Jian turned into a burst of wind and smoke and disappeared.
"Dong...dong...dong..." Approaching dozens of steps in front of the camp, Nezha knocked down the guards on the camp with a gold brick, beat the gongs and drums, and made a big splash.
"kill!!!…"
In an instant, Huang Feihu and Nangong Shi from the remaining parties responded one after another. In an instant, drums were beating loudly, lanterns were raised, and all departments had their signs.
"Bang, bang... boom..." Nezha launched his fire wheel and smashed the camp door with one shot. Huang Tianhua transformed into a unicorn and rushed straight into the camp. He entered through the tent and started a mass killing.
Thousands of horsemen behind him, divided into three groups, rushed into the camp one after another. Everything was covered in darkness.
At this moment, suddenly countless torches were raised in the camp, lighting up the lights brightly. Wuji, Muzha and others were shocked.
In the west, a flying Biao flag was raised. Ji Li and Yu Qing, riding their horses, waving and grabbing, shouted and killed each other. Each led his troops and horses, and their armor was fully clad. They were obviously prepared for it.
In the east, a flying dragon flag was erected, and Deng Zhong and Zhang Jie under the Grand Master's tent came with swords and soldiers, shouting and killing.
The Xiqi army was shocked and realized that countless soldiers and horses were rushing out from all directions. They were surrounding and killing them, and they were already trapped in an ambush.
Jiang Shang shouted: "Retreat the troops, quickly withdraw the troops with gold!"
Nezha, Huang Tianhua, Long Xuhu and others gathered around Jiang Shang, fighting and then retreating.
At this time, I heard that Grand Master was crossing Mo Qilin, with Xin Huan and Tao Rong behind him, each leading their elite troops to block it.
"Haha, Jiang Ziya, the world says your army is unparalleled, but in my opinion, it's nothing more than that!" Wen Taishi commanded the Qilin and came straight towards Jiang Shang to kill him.
Nezha and others were shocked and rushed to stop them, but the Grand Master's golden whip was like the wind, powerful and heavy.
During the day, everyone was besieging him but they couldn't defeat the Grand Master. How could Nezha, Long Xuhu, Huang Tianhua and others alone defeat him now?
After only a few dozen breaths, they were defeated one after another. Except for Huang Tianhua and Nezha, seeing that the situation was not good, they each used Qilin, Wind and Fire Wheel to evade.
Longxuhu, Muzha, Jinzha and others were all whipped again and fell into the army. Fortunately, they were surrounded by their own people and quickly stopped them and snatched them back.
"Jiang Shang, you can't escape from my hands today!" After clearing the obstacles, Master Wen went straight towards Jiang Shang.
In the distance, Liu Qiao saw the camp was brightly lit and knew something was wrong, so he quickly called his troops and went to respond.
"No, the middle-aged and old thieves are treacherous!" Yang Jian went to burn the food and grass, but he was in vain. The food and grass had been moved long ago.
He was almost surrounded by layers of soldiers, so he quickly turned into the wind and escaped.
"Wen Zhongpifu! Don't hurt my master, I'm coming!" Seeing that his master was in danger, Liu Qiao didn't care about the soldiers and horses behind him, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the merchant camp in the form of a rainbow.
In the camp, Nezha and Huang Tianhua were held back by Deng Zhong and Tao Rong, leading the troops to fight and then retreat.
Jiang Shangzong was not in contact with each other. Hearing that the Grand Master was driving a black unicorn, the two fought with each other. The two beasts intertwined, and clouds and mist formed on their four hooves, and they flew into the air.
When he heard that the Grand Master was fighting fiercely and saw Liu Qiao approaching, he hurriedly whipped the male and female whips into the air, hoping to seize the opportunity to capture Jiang Shang first.
"Don't be crazy, I also have the whip technique taught by my mentor!" Jiang Shang yelled angrily, risking his life, chanting mantras wildly, and also raised the divine whip in his hand to block the golden whip of the Grand Master.
The grand master laughed and said: "Your whip is a wooden whip, how can it withstand my golden whip!"
The God-beating Whip was passed down by Yuanshi Tianzun. This whip has twenty-one sections, one section has four seal talismans, and is specially designed to beat the eight righteous gods and famous people on the list.
Grand Master's Golden Whip is the true method of ancestor Biyou. It has been rumored by the Holy Mother and is a magical weapon refined through sacrifices to collect evil dragon spirits. It has become a rare treasure for psychic transformation.
At this time, the two treasures came out together, and saw a white light in the air, two golden lights, whips whipping, and suddenly collided.
There was a loud "bang" sound, like thunder, and then there was a "click" sound.
Hearing that the Grand Master's heart ached, he saw that the female whip was broken in two and fell into the dust.
Hearing that the Grand Master hurriedly withdrew his whip, he shouted: "Good Jiang Shang, now you have injured my treasure's life. You and I are incompatible with each other!"
The magic whip flew back to Jiang Shang's hand without any damage. Hearing this, he sneered and said: "We are already at odds with each other, let's take another whip!"
Jiang Shangfu offered sacrifices and used the divine whip. Hearing that the Grand Master was on the list, he could not escape the disaster of this whip.
The female whip was broken, but she didn't dare to stretch out the male whip to block it, so she had to receive a real whip. A white light flashed and there was a muffled sound.
"Ah!" Wen Taishi shouted loudly, the sound was like a thunderbolt, and Samadhi fire spewed from his mouth, and Mo Qilin fell straight down.
Fortunately, there were Ji Li, Yu Qing and others under his sect, who hurriedly urged their horses to rescue him and snatched Grand Master Wen back.
Liu Qiao arrived at this time and was shocked to see his master suddenly displaying his power.
Lao Jiang Touxiong got up and defeated Taishi Wen in a duel.
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"It's all about using the magic whip. Don't say more. Lead your troops to respond quickly and retreat!"
After Jiang Shang said this, he hurriedly turned around and called everyone to Mo Langzhan and retreat quickly.
The coolness with which he turned around was simply majestic.
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Yang Jian also turned into a wind and arrived, and he and Liu Qiao each led troops to respond. Everyone fought and retreated, and escaped from the camp.
Cheng Tang heard that the Grand Master had broken his whip and was injured. Although he won again, he had no intention of pursuing the enemy.
Liu Qiao and others withdrew their troops and returned to the city. After an inventory, they found that six thousand fine cavalry were lost, and hundreds were lost. The loss was not great, and all the generals returned safely.
"This defeat is all my fault. Unexpectedly, the grand master was so strategic and prepared that he almost hurt our Xiqi elite..." Liu Qiao apologized.
Jiang Shang waved his hand and said: "Wen Zhong is clever and clever. This is not a crime of war. I can't blame you."
Yang Jian and others also said: "The damage is not serious, it is not Brother Liu Dao's fault."
Huang Feihu, Nangong Shi and others also expressed their condolences.
Wu Ji said: "For the current plan, we can only stay behind closed doors."
Everyone also nodded, hearing that the grand master was powerful, had many soldiers and generals, and Tao Rong and others had strange skills. It would be too difficult to defeat them in a field battle.
Liu Qiao thought for a while and then said: "No, according to Pindao, we should reorganize our troops and fight back!"
"Kill back?"
Everyone was shocked. They almost didn't escape. If they wanted to kill him again, wouldn't they be courting death?
Liu Qiao's mind flashed with scenes from "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and he nodded firmly and said: "Yes, we were defeated in the field battle, and the attack on the camp was defeated again. The Grand Master and others must not have expected that we have been defeated one after another, and we dare to fight back again!"
Jiang Shang's eyes lit up. He was really surprised this time. He didn't expect that this disciple not only had a deep foundation in learning Taoism, but also made such rapid progress in military strategy.
Nezha shook his head and said: "What if we fight back and are surrounded again? Wouldn't we lose our troops and horses again?"
Liu Qiao muttered: "If we want to defeat Grand Master Wen, it will be extremely difficult for us to defeat him head-on. Who can stop him with his five-escape magical power? Xiqi cannot defend it for a few days."
"The only way is to burn the fodder of his camp, and his three armies will have no food, so they will naturally retreat..."