Yang Jiao's expression was firm, and he said: "Father, with a teacher in the army, I won't really encounter danger, and now that my mother has been captured by the people of Heavenly Court, if I don't temper myself as soon as possible, how will I protect you, Erlang, and Third Sister in the future, let alone rescue my mother from Heavenly Court!"

When Gao Cheng heard this, he felt Yang Jiao's firm belief, and nodded secretly, Yang Jian's eldest brother does have merit, and he will also seize the opportunity.

How could he sit idly by and watch him encounter danger and not take action? Going to the battlefield to fight seems dangerous, but in fact he will not really encounter a life-and-death crisis.

"Hey!" Yang Tianyou's face changed, and he finally sighed. He can't control Yang Jiao and Yang Jian's actions now.

Yang Jian glanced at his father, and also got up and said: "Father, the eldest brother is going to Beihai, and I will also leave Chaoge to find a master who expounds the teaching......s to learn from the master!

After Yang Jiao decided to follow Gao Cheng to Beihai, Yang Jian was also about to leave Chaoge to learn art, Yang Tianyou's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something but couldn't speak. I don't know how to refuse Yang Jian's words.

Yang Jian is the first disciple of the three generations of exposition in the future, and he has a deep opportunity with expounding the teaching, and Yuan Shi Tianzun and Yuding Zhenren have already booked him as an apprentice. Yang Jian's decision to apprentice now is equivalent to embarking on a predetermined path. The golden immortal of the Sect Saint and the Jade Ding Zhenren will never allow Yang Jian to go to another door.

Yang Tianyou sighed constantly, and finally did not say a word of refusal. The three brothers and sisters of the Yang family are only Yang Chan, and she has no plans to leave Chaoge.

......

Half a month later, Di Xin personally sent Wen Zhong to the north outside Chaoge City, and a full 500,000 soldiers and horses rolled away, and the swirling evil qi soared into the sky, forming the appearance of a bird flapping its wings in the invisible void.

Gao Cheng took Yang Jiao to follow behind Wen Zhong, and when he saw this mighty army, he couldn't help but admire in his heart. This 500,000 army is the elite of the Great Shang, an ordinary soldier, and all have the strength of the middle of the first order. If there are generals who are proficient in the art of war, they can burst into even stronger power.

"The art of war in this world seems to be similar to the law of the battle formation in the Three Kingdoms world!" Gao Cheng observed, in this world, 500,000 troops are not much, after all, even a few big tribes in Dongyi can be cobbled together, there are millions of warriors.

However, these 500,000 troops are the elite of the Great Shang, and if they really fight, they can form a battle formation with one enemy and ten enemies, and they can even impact the enemy army ten times and a hundred times more.

Yang Jiao rode a horse and followed Gao Cheng, he was covered with armor and carried a long knife in his hand. Stimulated by the momentum of countless armies, his face turned a little red, the flow of qi and blood in his body accelerated, and he had an expression of impatience to fight.

The army rolls on, passing through large and small cities, every time you pass through a city, someone leads the people to come out and send a large amount of grain, grass, wine and meat, this time to quell the rebellion, the battlefield is located in the territory of Dashang, so the supply of grain and grass is not tight.

With sufficient preparation, the speed of the 500,000-strong army was far beyond ordinary people, and it only took more than a month to cross the great river, cross twenty or thirty cities, and come to the territory of Beihai.

Beihai is located in the northeast of Dashang and belongs to the border area. Yuan Futong was originally just a prince of Beihai, but now he has become a great prince who has swept seventy-two cities in the north, and if he continues to grow, the two hundred princes of the north of Dashang are afraid that they will all be devoured by him.

Chonghou Huwen was not a martial artist, and his reputation spread all over the Great Shang, and everyone knew that it was impossible for him to defeat Yuan Futong, so Wen Zhong would personally go out and lead the elite of the Great Shang to exterminate Beihai, and by the way, the power of these seventy-two cities was included in the Chaoge.

"You've arrived in Beihai in front, Yang Jiao, when you get to the place, you can't rush out to fight without my permission!"

Gao Cheng looked forward from a distance in the army, and felt a stream of water vapor coming from the front, and his clairvoyant eyes saw that there was a huge city in the distance, and the hunting flag was hung on the city, waving the Yuan character flag.

In front of it is Yunzhou City, the southernmost of the seventy-two cities occupied by Yuan Futong. There was a strong demonic aura rising in the city.

Gao Cheng sensed this situation, so he turned his head and said something to Yang Jiao. Yuan Futong must have invited a lot of qi refiners or monsters to cultivate. Yang Jiao has not been in the second order for a long time, and he does not have much experience in fighting, if he is rash and impulsive, it is easy to encounter danger.

"Yes, teacher!" Yang Jiao nodded, he knew that Gao Cheng said this for his own good.

"Stop!"

When the 500,000 army came to a place ten miles away from Yunzhou City, Wen Zhong waved his right hand, and Yu Qing, who was serving beside him, immediately gave an order, and with a bang, the army stopped together. Later, Wen Zhong found a nearby place with a water source and let the army start camping.

Wen Zhong led the army to fight for decades, the art of war was all proficient, and the defense of the camp was not leaky, and then Wen Zhong took Yu Qing and Ji Li to lead 50,000 soldiers and horses out of the camp, and then invited Gao Cheng to go to Yunzhou City to call for battle.

"Yuan Futong came out to see me!"

Boom, the 50,000 army came to the city of Yunzhou, Wen Zhong rode out of the battle on the Moyu Qilin, holding an iron whip in his right hand, his eyes showed a cold murderous aura, swept across the city, and then shouted.

In this world, the most common way for two teams to fight is to fight. After all, the power system here is too high, and a fourth-order earth immortal, if he does not hesitate to contaminate karma and exert all his strength, he can wipe out tens of thousands of soldiers and horses alone. Only the master can deal with the master.

Crunch, the gates opened. A tall, thin man was wearing armor and riding a fire dragon horse, followed by more than a dozen military generals, and several qi refiners in Taoist robes. They were also followed by tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

A desolate trumpet sounded, and two armies confronted each other outside the city. The tall and thin man was Yuan Futong, who occupied Beihai, and after receiving the news that Wen Zhong had personally sent troops, he mobilized most of his troops to Yunzhou City.

"Master Wen, I have admired your name for a long time! I didn't expect to meet you on the battlefield today!" Yuan Futong laughed, he was holding a spear in his hand. He exudes a thick body of qi and blood, and he is a warrior at the peak of the third order. Only half a step away from stepping into the fourth order.

"The traitor against the country and the traitor, since you know my name, you still don't get off the horse and surrender?" Wen Zhong stroked his long beard and said coldly with a cold look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yuan Futong also sneered, and said: "Taishi, Beibohou Chonghou Hu bullied the Beihai princes, and let me send a large amount of property every year, we have long been unbearable to bear the humiliation, if the Taishi wants me to dismount and surrender, it is okay, but first of all, Chonghou Hu must be killed." Killing a Chonghou Tiger can pacify Beihai without bloodshed, how about it?"

Gao Cheng also rode a horse and followed Wen Zhong's side, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Yuan Futong.