Shenyu.

This place is several mountains away from Shenyanju, and it is the place where the Yellow Emperor tribe of the Xuanyuan clan is stationed.

It is still an ancient and barren faction, with simple marching tents set up, patrolling around, all holding weapons, and the weapons are also carved from stone, stone axes, stone swords, stone knives and other unique weapons in ancient times.

In a towering tent made of animal skins, the soldiers stood on both sides, and in the middle of the upper seat sat a burly and majestic middle-aged man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a dignified appearance, like a dragon and a tiger.

He is the Yellow Emperor of the Xuanyuan Clan, one of the Yan and Huang, his eyes are blazing, his gaze swept over the soldiers under the seat, he spoke vigorously and powerfully, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong, "Ying Long, how is the situation of the Shennong clan and tribe?"

"Back to the Yellow Emperor, in recent months, his subordinates have led his subordinates to closely monitor Emperor Yan's every move, but unexpectedly the Shennong clan tribe has not been fully prepared for war, but is doing something inexplicable. A big man stepped forward and bowed in response.

"Inexplicable things?" the Yellow Emperor frowned, "For example, ......"

"Cutting down trees, building tribal houses, clearing wasteland, planting plants, and they will use a glowing thing, which I secretly inquire, and they call it 'fire', and the fire is used to roast the meat of the prey that they have captured, and it is very fragrant......"

Ying Long remembered that these days were lurking near the Shenyan Residence, whenever the Shennong clan tribe rose up with curling smoke, followed by a burst of meat fragrance, that kind of fragrance he had never smelled before, and he still salivated when he thought about it.

The Yellow Emperor pondered for a moment, "Emperor Yan, this old fox, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

"Yellow Emperor, no matter what medicine Shennong sells, now, we are ready for everything, only the east wind is owed. As long as the troops are raised to attack, the Shennong clan tribe is subdued, and the Yi tribe in the four directions is left behind. ”

One of the tigers in the table stepped forward and made a generous statement.

The Yellow Emperor pondered for a while, and said faintly: "It's okay, a battle with Emperor Yan should be sooner rather than later, and it is not a way to drag it out for a long time." All the soldiers obey the order!"

"The last general!"

A group of soldiers on the left and right sides bowed and stood out.

"From now on, the six armies of Xiong, Zheng, Wolf, Leopard, Cun, and Tiger, and the other six divisions will each carry out an attack with their own banners, and the commander of the headquarters will hold the banner of Daxu and go all out to attack the Shennong clan and tribes, and there must be no mistake!"

"Yes!"

All the soldiers received the order, retreated one after another to organize their own troops, and then raised their troops towards Shenyanju.

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Shen Yanju.

After half a month, the construction of the city wall has been fully completed, Chen Long climbed on the city wall, looking into the distance, the mountain range that he had been paying attention to for a long time, the light was soaring into the sky.

He knew that this location was the place where the Yellow Emperor was entrenched, and seeing that he was about to move, it seemed that the Yellow Emperor would raise troops to attack.

The battle has finally come.

The soldiers of the Yandi tribe have already put on helmets and armor, saying that they are wearing helmets and armor, but it is just a simple armor sewn by Chen Long according to the ancient wars with animal skins, tree bark and the like.

With this layer of armor protection, relatively speaking, the losses will be reduced by a lot.

Chen Long turned around suddenly, facing all the soldiers, he glanced at all the soldiers, he already had a plan in his heart, and immediately ordered: "Xingtian, you lead the Vermilion Bird Clan, as the vanguard force, to introduce all the soldiers of the Yellow Emperor into the Hanquan Valley." ”

Xingtian flashed out, bowed down and received the order, "The last general will receive the order!"

"Gonggong, you lead the Blue Dragon Clan, ambush from the left flank, once the Yellow Emperor clan enters the ambush circle, open fire with all your might. ”

"The last general commands!"

"Prince Changqin, you lead the White Tiger Clan, ambush from the right flank, and assist the Blue Dragon Clan. ”

"The last will be ordered!"

"Zhu Rong, you lead the Xuanwu team to face the battle head-on, and when the Yellow Emperor's army enters the ambush circle, you will submerge all the hay soaked in pine and cypress oil into the Yellow Emperor's army, and be sure to let them know that the fire attack is powerful. ”

"The last general obeys!"

Chen Long confidently finished his order, and watched all the soldiers retreat and deploy, and the rest were only Jingwei, Xunyue and other women.

"Dad, what are we going to do?

Long Chen took a deep breath, "Okay, you lead the women of the tribe to boil all the big stone pots with boiling water." ”

"Boil water, Dad, this is ......" Jingwei didn't understand the reason, and asked suspiciously.

Chen Long smiled mysteriously, "The Yellow Emperor came from afar, he must have a dry mouth, I want to invite him and the soldiers of the three armies to drink tea......"

"Dad, are you still poisoned? The Yellow Emperor is our enemy!"

Of course, Chen Long knew in his heart that the tea he was talking about here was definitely not so simple to serve tea and invite the Yellow Emperor to drink.

He already has another strategy, the tea ceremony system in order to let him trace back to his origins, to send him back to ancient times with the function of traversing, asking the ancestor of tea, then, tea must play a vital role in the whole process.

He even sketched in his mind a spectacular battle map of tea soldiers, and as for whether there was such a magical and wonderful tea ceremony martial arts, he was also waiting for the opportunity to confirm them one by one.

"Hehehe, Jingwei, if you do what your father wants, we will definitely win this battle. Chen Long thought that even if he explained, he might not be able to explain it clearly.

Especially to explain such a mysterious thing, even if he himself is only a bold idea.

Once the war starts, this vision will become a reality and will become a legend.

"That's right, Jingwei, divided into four directions, ambushed in front of Hanquan Valley, to boil water, boil West Lake Longjing tea, boil Biluochun on the left wing, boil Huangshan Maofeng on the right wing, boil Xinyang Maojian in the rear, and leave the remaining Lu'an melon slices to me. ”

The second monk of Jingwei was puzzled, and he really couldn't think of what kind of battle Chen Long's order was.

Every time he fought with the Yellow Emperor before, it was either hand-to-hand combat or bloody fighting, and in the end, he suffered heavy losses.

After all these years of war, I don't remember how many dead and wounded I am.

Why is this fight so weird?

"Alright, Dad, I'll go get ready. Jingwei couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Chen Long was selling in the gourd, so he had to act according to the plan.

It is impossible to say that his father has not cleared up the residual poison of a hundred herbs, but what he has done recently is amazing.

Since this time, his deployment is so precise, not only the personnel advance and retreat in an orderly manner, but also fight with tea, it seems that there must be another mystery.

Therefore, although Jingwei was confused, he still complied with it, and the women of the Xunyue and other tribes, according to Chen Long's words, assigned the four directions to boil water in a stone pot to boil tea.

The remaining two women, including Jingwei and Xunyue, followed Chen Long to boil a pot of boiling water and boil Lu'an melon slices.

Judging from the appearance of these women boiling water and boiling tea, if they say that they are facing a battle, the ghosts do not believe it, but they seem to be boiling tea and waiting for "guests from afar" to come.