Two brave young generals came forward to report. Their names were Ji Li and Yu Qing. They were both disciples of Wen Zhong and fourth-generation disciples of Jie Jiao.
In the army, they are all treated according to their official positions. This time they also acted as vanguards to find out the strength of the enemy's troops.
When the slaves were obtained and formed an army, there were two hundred thousand in number. Under the huge number of enemy troops, even Wen Zhong was a little afraid of the enemy.
It's not about fear of failure, but about preventing a crushing victory.
Slaves fighting for freedom, no matter how much morale they had, could not compete with formally trained soldiers. However, due to the huge disparity in numbers between the two sides, a real head-on fight would cause huge casualties to the merchant army.
If the 30,000-strong central army commanded by Wen Zhong is really lost in the battle with Beihai, then Donglu Cola will bloom.
In the same way, Donglu could not accept the disastrous victory of both sides, so he held on to the city and waited for the arrival of the counter-rebellion army, wishing that they would charge into the battle first.
Both sides are avoiding close combat with the rebels, hoping that the other side will take the lead. This clever game is the difficulty of this battle, and it is also the reason why Wen Zhong is willing to be ordered to put down the rebellion.
What surprised Wen Zhong was that in the next few days, he did not detect any enemy situation.
As we got closer and closer to Donglu, we sent out a group of scouts to patrol around, but we still couldn't find the whereabouts of the rebels.
Seeing that the marching speed was getting slower and slower, Shen Gongbao didn't understand: "Isn't it in line with our army's wishes not to take the lead in fighting the rebels?"
Jiang Ziya said: "Beihai Yuan Futong is a man who knows the troops. Since he has an army of 200,000, he should divide his troops to hinder the reinforcements. Just now we passed through three dangerous places and could have set up ambushes, but Yuan Futong let us go all the way. It is really strange!"
Shen Gongbao said: "Perhaps Yuan Futong gave up on stopping us and wanted to conquer Donglu in one go?"
Jiang Ziya shook his head slightly: "Something's not right..."
"Report! There is an enemy attack from the front!"
At this moment, a sharp shout finally came. Wen Zhong immediately changed his formation. He opened his eyes on his forehead and looked forward. He saw three thousand strange soldiers on the plain in the distance, already in formation, silently
wait.
Each soldier is tall and slender, with bronze-colored skin all over his body. His upper body is naked, and his muscles are bulging in graceful lines, like sculptures, full of power and charm.
The only drawback is that these soldiers have no facial features and their faces are bare, which is very scary.
Obviously, they are not human beings at all, nor are they normal creatures, but humanoid warriors whose energy and spirit have been condensed into a ball and tempered countless times.
"Witch God Guard?"
"Yuan Futong's real support is the Jiuyi who have sealed the mountains!"
Wen Zhong's face darkened, and Jiang Ziya also exclaimed.
No one thought that the Nine Barbarians, who were almost guaranteed to withdraw from the stage of history, would actually go out to help the Beihai princes who had had friction in the past.
The ones dispatched were the Shaman Guards from the Ancestral Court of Shiwanda Mountain, the last trump card left by Chi You to the tribe.
On the hilltop behind, the Jiuyi High Priest was sitting on the ground, with sharp long swords inserted around his body, forming a military formation around him.
He is the reincarnation god and demon, the Night King!
It would be difficult for a normal high priest of Jiuyi to make such a decision and use Jiuyi's last trump card to promote civil strife in Dashang, but the Night King obviously does not lack courage.
After cooperating with Wei Ziqi and forcing Jiuyi to close the mountain, he did not give up. Instead, he kept paying attention to the external situation and then took action at the most appropriate time.
The Night King didn't know what exactly Yue Guan was doing, but he asked for instructions, and Yue Guan agreed.
Only when the situation is chaotic can there be room for reincarnation to flourish, and this is the purpose of the divine descending plan.
"Soldiers!"
At this time, following the Night King's order, the three thousand witch-god guards suddenly raised their heads, and streams of masculine blood rose into the sky, forming the shape of a demon god in mid-air, and slashed forward with both hands.
call!
A sharp light appeared in the sky, like a shooting star passing through the sky and a blazing sun piercing the clouds, striking towards the army led by Wen Zhong.
Strong and sharp, destroy everything!
It was as if the military leader Chi You was resurrected, with a powerful strike of demonic power!
"Royal!"
Wen Zhong's reaction was also extremely fast. He slapped Mo Qilin's butt, and his two whips soared like dragons, spiraling out and heading straight towards him.
In order to buy time, among the 30,000 troops behind him, thousands of chariots roared out, turned into horses and crossed the sky, rushing towards them.
The horse first pursued speed, spanning the sky like the Milky Way, and then divided into five groups, faintly transforming into a huge hand.
The palm of the hand is fully visible, outlining the vast land, where countless creatures are cultivating and reproducing. The palm is open, and the five fingers are hanging down. It is more like five mountains standing high in the sky, falling suddenly, blocking and suppressing the four directions!
This is Wen Zhong's Taoism echoing the Five Mountains, combined with the changes in the earth spirit in the military formation, offensive and defensive alerts, thirty thousand warriors who have been fighting for a long time attack, setting off the might of the heavenly army, like the surging sea tide, the angry waves crashing on the shore, towards the witch god soldiers
Go!
Boom!
When the two touched each other, the originally bright light suddenly became sharp and dazzling, as if billions of sharp golden strings shot out, shuttled and intertwined in the void.
That was Chi You's military master showing off his power.
Fortunately, Jiuyi has reached the point where it is now struggling to survive. It is no longer the Jiuli tribe that used to compete with Xuanyuan Huangdi in the Central Plains. The dispersion of the golden light means that the other party is at a disadvantage.
"Today I will completely destroy the Nine Barbarians and put an end to this scourge!"
Wen Zhong stared with three eyes, majestic, and waved his whip, blasting one after another of the witch god guards into flesh and blood, and then scattered into ashes, as if he had the intention of killing them.
"As expected of Wen Zhong, it seems that it is impossible to eliminate you, so let's change it!"
The Night King didn't feel bad at all. He didn't refine it anyway. With a backhand move, the remaining shaman soldiers retreated like lightning, began to distance themselves, and assumed a bow and arrow posture, using the big sinew as the bowstring.
Qi and blood turned into arrows, which began to target the merchant chariots one by one.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
As soon as this tactic was changed, it immediately caused great trouble for the merchant army. The bodies of the war horses began to fall, and the chariots crashed one after another.
The chariot is the earliest mounted unit, and is pulled by horses. A dozen soldiers can stand on the chariot behind it. If necessary, it can fly into the air and the horse can ride on the void.
Emperor Dou shed tears when he saw it. The horse could actually fly. It was so terrifying!
Now it's no longer possible, they are being sniped one by one by the Witch God Guards.
They killed horses, and when they heard Zhong's male and female whips, they killed them. Both sides exchanged their prizes, and the crowd was like a wave, surging, and the collision produced sprays of blood.
But it seemed that it was the Dashang army that suffered in the end. Their speed was getting slower and slower. In order to avoid losing touch with the larger army, Mo Qilin braked suddenly and finally stopped.
Wen Zhong had to change his tactics and let the chariot's spiritual energy flow and slowly push forward.
"Let's spend it slowly!"
The Night King smiled.
This tactic was to delay the Shang Dynasty's reinforcements at the expense of the continuous demise of the Wushen Guards.
If it were an ordinary army, faced with such a fatal order, their morale would have been depleted and they would collapse at the first touch.
But the wizard soldiers are not living beings, and there is no possibility of being afraid of battle, so the next journey to Donglu can last ten days and a half.
Indeed, in the next few days, Wen Zhong's army struggled with the Wushen Guards, and their march was so slow that they only moved a hundred miles.
During this period, Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao also proposed many strategies, but the Night King did not care about Jiuyi's future. No matter what strategies the other party used, they remained unchanged, leaving them helpless.
"It seems that we can only escape by killing all the Witch God Guards!"
Wen Zhong calmed down and spent time with the other party.
It's not a loss to be able to kill all Jiuyi's last supporters. I hope Donglu can hold on under the army of 200,000 slaves!
After another ten days, only the last five hundred of the Witch God Guards were left, and the Night King began to target food and grass.
Seeing that under Jiuyi's final counterattack, Wen Zhong's army's baggage was also going through a test, suddenly there was a sound of wind tearing apart the sky and the earth in mid-air.
Wen Zhong and Night King raised their heads at the same time, looked over, and saw a fire dragon flying down with its fangs and claws spread.
Boom!
The sky seemed to be on fire, everything in the path of the fire dragon was burned, and even the air was burned away.
Everything boils! Everything burns! Everything turns to ashes!
The Witch God Guard disappeared in an instant, and the space he was in was crimson and twisted, like a wooden house on fire, which was completely destroyed!
"charge!"
Wen Zhong shouted loudly without hesitation, and Mo Qilin stepped forward with all four hooves, crashing into the air. The formation of the Witch God Guard was torn apart like a bank broken by the storm.
The fire dragon that swooped down actually dispersed and turned into three thousand Taoist soldiers, stepping on the broken limbs and broken arms, like rolling waves, dancing into waves of blood.
The two armies attacked from front to back and were unstoppable, directly killing the last Witch God Guard on the spot.
"When did Senior Sister Huo Ling's Fire Dragon Soldiers become so tyrannical?"
Wen Zhong looked at the wind and fire that covered the sky, and a female fairy wearing a golden crown slowly fell down, revealing a strong look of surprise.
Because the person who came was none other than the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, a disciple of Taoist Duobao, who had trained three thousand fire dragon soldiers who could control the Samadhi fire, and was second to none among the three generations of Jiejiao disciples.
Wen Zhong thought to himself that he was no match for the Fire Spirit Virgin, but the opponent's Fire Dragon Soldiers should not be so powerful, and at this time, the Fire Spirit Virgin's eyes looked strange as never before.
Shen Gongbao from behind suddenly said: "There is something not right with Our Lady of the Fire Spirit. She seems to have murderous intentions towards Wen Zhong!"
Jiang Ziya was shocked: "They are both members of Jie Jiao's sect, how can they kill each other in the same sect?"
They never imagined that Our Lady of Fire Spirit had already been replaced, and that clues had been detected in the previous battle between Chaoge and Taoist Zhunti.
Facing Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, in order not to expose their biggest secrets, the four gods descended from gods and demons and chose the next level secret.
They deliberately revealed the fate of Fengshen Yanyi.
After seeing this, Master Tongtian was so angry that he almost reopened Earth, Water, Wind and Fire.
In the original plot, Jiejiao was deceived so badly, not just for his position on the list of gods.
After all, there are tens of thousands of immortals in Jiejiao, but there are only a few more. There are only 365 divine positions in the list of gods. Chanjiao has three generations of disciples on the list. Humanity has many generals and ministers on the list. Although Jiejiao accounts for the majority, it is originally completely
Not everyone will be wiped out.
As a result, many disciples did not make the list, but when they were led by Zhunti to break through the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, they were directly robbed, packed away in Qiankun bags, and kidnapped to the west.
In addition, the Four Swords of Zhuxian were taken away by the four golden immortals of Chanjiao, so that in the end, the leader of Tongtian Cult was left with only one cow and one disciple, becoming the bare commander.
Foreseeing the fate of this secret before it changed, one can imagine the hatred that Tongtian Cult Master has for Chan and Western religions. He also became disgusted with Dashang and even Wen Zhong, the Grand Master. If Shen Gongbao dared to appear, the Immortal Killing Sword
He even greeted him directly.
However, now that the fate has changed, the list of gods is completely blank. Anyone from the three religions may be on the list. With the lessons learned from the past, the leader of Tongtian has become more flexible in his thinking. He regards the four divine beings who have been guided by fate as the first batch of chess pieces.
Take advantage of it.
Attack, tool man!
"withdraw!"
As soon as the Fire Dragon Soldier took action, the Night King quickly discovered that the Fire Spirit Madonna was a comrade, but something was not right. He did not dare to recognize each other and immediately ran away.
The next moment, a Hunyuan Hammer fell hard, flattening the hilltop where he was, and then followed him all the way.
"This guy must have been exposed and was used by the characters in the plot?"
The Night King was pursued so hard that it was difficult to escape for a while.
After all, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit has been exposed. She can use the power of gods and demons to bless magic weapons and increase combat power, but he cannot.
The Night King is also a decisive person. He simply gave up the high priest's skin, used the star pattern, and contacted Yue Guan.
In the state of divine descent, if the reincarnator wants to use various permissions, it will increase the possibility of exposure, but now that he doesn't even need his skin and identity, the Night King no longer has any scruples.
In Chaoge City, Huang Shang frowned and received the message.
He was not surprised at all that Teng Ling and his group were arrested.
The undercover agents are still thinking about fighting among themselves. If they don't die, who will?
It was just the change of the Tongtian Cult Leader that made him happy instead of surprised.
The flags of the two religions in the original plot were too clear. After all, many of Jie Jiao's disciples were serving in the Shang Dynasty, so it was normal to help the great merchants. However, Chan Jiao saw the opportunity, made an early move, invested in Xiqi, and finally won a big victory.
.
It's just that this situation is not conducive to operation. Only this kind of situation where you are in me and I am in you is better.
For example, he taught those arrogant golden immortals to hold their noses to help King Zhou, and taught those arrogant golden immortals to help King Zhou.
Huang Shang overlooked the overall situation from multiple angles. His sight was no longer limited to the land of Donglu, but moved further east with a snap of his finger.
A ray of light flew from Chao Ge, and soon a brief reminder appeared in the Night King's mind, which was the next target.
"East China Sea?"
…
"kill!!!"
"Hold! Hold!!"
Just when Wen Zhong's army was dragged down by the Jiuyi Witch God Guards for half a month, the land of Donglu was full of blood and fire, and everywhere was filled with murderous intent boiling into the night.
The attack is like a raging wave, and the defense is like a dam blocking the sea.
The attacking party was naturally the Beihai prince Yuan Futong, who had an army of 200,000 under his command. Interestingly, after the Beihai army attacked during this period, the number of soldiers increased.
Because there were defecting slaves joining from all directions.
Continuously.
Some of these slaves are fighting for tomorrow, while others are resisting out of pure hatred. Anyway, just kill those vampire nobles!
As for the princes, they also want to take care of it, but the small princes really don't have the ability.
After all, the eight hundred princes in the world are too fragmented. Many princes actually do not have strong control over the slaves under their command. In the past, they relied on habitual slaves to obey and be exploited. Now they have seen the light of hope.
Everything is different.
With this support, the Beihai army launched the most ferocious attack. Even if Donglu's defense was as strong as a dam, each round of offensive could always chip away at part of the dam.
Flesh collides with flesh, and the light of the sword reflects the light of the sword. When fighting in the most intense and high-spirited way, casualties spread instantly.
Under the influence of a united belief and unity, slaves are not afraid of death. They are only afraid that their children will be slaves for generations. But the enemy is afraid of death!
"We can't defend it anymore! Abandon the city! Abandon the city!"
"Let the general go first! Let the general go first!"
As a result, the dam finally could no longer hold up. The generals guarding the city howled in fear and wanted to abandon the city and escape secretly, but they were swarmed by slaves and completely drowned.
"I own most of the land of Donglu, Jiang Huanchu, I want you to regret your oppression of me, Beihai!"
Yuan Futong sat on the spotted leopard, stroking his beard and smiling, extremely proud.
This is already the seventh city Beihai has captured within half a month.
In this era, villages were the mainstay. As the first vassal state, Donglu had only twelve cities in the country, but now most of them were captured.
Of course, with the most important Donglu City in hand, Jiang Huanchu is still Dongbohou.
When he found that Yuan Futong was unstoppable and Wang's army was delayed in arriving, he had already gathered his troops and prepared for a decisive battle in Donglu City.
It's just that things are not peaceful in Donglu City now.
"All the slaves who burned the food have been executed, and the leader was beheaded to show the public, but there is not enough food and grass, and there is only one month left!"
"Report! The morale of the defenders is low. General Fei asked the Marquis to go on an inspection tour!"
On top of the city tower, Jiang Huanchu frowned.
I still remember that two years ago, Wei Ziqi and King Wu Cheng came to attack Jiuyi. He only provided one month's army rations on the grounds that the food and grass were burned and there was insufficient supply. I didn't expect that the way of heaven would reincarnate, and now this kind of thing really happened.
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In Donglu City, slaves also rioted, but what they did was not foolishly resisting the heavily armed soldiers, but burning the food and grass with fire.
There may be Beihai Dark Disk's plan behind this, or there may be instructions from others, otherwise those slaves would not be so smart to attack the defense force of Donglu City to the maximum extent, and then spread rumors.
As a result, the heavenly army did not arrive for a long time, there was insufficient food and grass in the city, and the morale of the entire army became very low before the enemy arrived.
Jiang Huanchu had absolute prestige in Donglu. In the past, his impassioned speeches could always boost morale, but this time it didn't work. He was both angry and deeply afraid.
Could it be that Donglu, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, will really be ruined if it is passed into the hands of his generation?
At this moment, the calm voice of the young Marquis Jiang Wenhuan came from behind: "Father, why don't we follow Beihai's example and liberate these slaves, first transfer them into the army, give them military and civilian status, make military exploits, and then transfer them to
Common people, let the land of Donglu become the first vassal state to truly reform!"