"Daoyou Lu Yue, why are you in a hurry to go? The epidemic infected by more than 100,000 soldiers in Xiqi has not yet been explained. Lu Zhi said lightly.

Lu Yue struggled to raise his head and glanced at Lu Zhi, and said in a muffled voice: "There is no cure for the epidemic disease practiced by the poor road!" ”

Lu Zhi shook his head: "In that case, then please ask Daoist friends and your disciples to go on the list with peace of mind." ”

Feeling the cold killing intent in Lu Zhi's tone, Lu Yue's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist, wait...."

Swish!

A dazzling golden sword light flashed, Lu Yue's voice stopped abruptly, a line of blood oozed from his neck, and as soon as his head was tilted, a big head rolled down from the top of his neck.

As for his four disciples, Lu Zhi also did not let go, although these four people acted according to Lu Yue's orders, but they also aided and abused, so that all the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Xiqi were infected with the plague, such a heavy karmic obstacle, he should be cut with a sword!

After sending Lu Yue's master and apprentice to the list, Lu Zhi raised his hand and waved the spear, and the Xuanxi banner on the body of the spear suddenly soared out, turning into a canopy and slashing through the field, collecting the corpse magic weapon of Lu Yue and others into the banner space, and then turned around and returned to the Xiqi camp.

If he wasn't mistaken, at this moment, Deng Jiugong should have led a large army to raid the Xiqi camp, right?

Lu Zhi knew very well that now that most of the Xiqi soldiers were infected with the plague and could not afford to be seriously ill, Deng Jiugong would never let go of this opportunity.

And Deng Jiugong did think like this, although he could wait for the epidemic on the Xiqi side to worsen and perish on his own, and then he didn't even need to take action, and the soldiers in the Xiqi camp would also die of illness themselves.

But he didn't want to wait, and he didn't want to wait, after all, at this moment, it was the time when the morale of the Xiqi side was weak and the troops were empty, he only needed to lead the army to attack, and there was a chance that he would be able to capture the Xiqi camp and wipe out all the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Xiqi.

But if he wants to use the epidemic to defeat the Xiqi side, there will be too many changes and accidents, if the Xiqi side finds a way to lift and cure the plague contracted by the Xiqi soldiers, then won't he miss the opportunity?

And the possibility of such a situation is not small at all, after all, Lu Zhi and Jiang Ziya, as well as those generals in Xiqi, are all disciples of the Great Sect.

If ordinary people want to find a way to relieve this plague, it will naturally be as difficult as climbing to the sky, but for Lu Zhi and them, they may only need to go back to the mountain to ask their sect commander to easily find a way to relieve this crisis.

Therefore, of course, Deng Jiugong could not really pin all his hopes on this plague, he would rather spend a little more effort and bring people himself to complete the feat of defeating and capturing the Xiqi camp.

After all, today's Xiqi battalion, there is not much morale and combat power to speak of, there are only 10,000 soldiers who can fight, and there are only a few generals left who can fight.

And one more thing... Military exploits.

This time, he succeeded as the generalissimo of the expedition to the west and led the army to conquer Xiqi, but for most of the year, he lost more and won less, except for a few results, there was almost nothing that could be done.

He doesn't care, after all, as long as he can capture Xiqi, he, the marshal, will definitely have great achievements, but the generals and soldiers under his command can't make any achievements at all.

Therefore, he has to take the opportunity to lead the army under his command to achieve a great victory and create a great merit, only in this way can he appease the soldiers under his command, otherwise, if after the war, the soldiers under his command will not be rewarded for any merits, and who will continue to die for you in the future?

Deng Jiugong rode on a horse, leading the army all the way to hurry, he only brought 50,000 elite soldiers this time, lightly armed, the marching speed was extremely fast, but it was only less than half an hour's effort, and it had already crossed a distance of nearly 100 miles, rushed to the outside of the Xiqi camp.

The Xiqi side also discovered the arrival of Deng Jiugong's army in an instant, and the warning sound of war drums instantly spread throughout the entire camp, and the soldiers in the camp gathered in an instant, gathered in front of the main gate of the camp, and lined up to face each other.

However, now there are more than 20,000 soldiers left on the Xiqi side, and most of them are sick and weak, and their combat strength is worrying at a glance.

The generals of the Xiqi side were all present, although most of them were also seriously ill and infected with the plague, but their qi and blood spirit were much stronger than ordinary soldiers, although they were weak, but they were not to the point where they could not get out of bed.

However, with their current state, if they go on the fight, I am afraid they will only die in vain.

Jiang Ziya held on to his sick body and rode on top of the four dislikes to the front of the battle: "Marshal Deng, I still respect you as a rare virtuous minister of Yin Shang, why did you secretly use poisonous hands and brutalize my Xiqi soldiers with plague?" ”

"And now that the epidemic is raging in our army, the camp has been closed and the war is exempted, but Marshal Deng took advantage of the danger of others and led the crowd to raid our camp, which is not done by righteous people!"

Deng Jiugong was silent for a second and said: "This time, although my methods are a little cruel and despicable, but the two armies are fighting, and they are doing everything they can, so why should Prime Minister Jiang ask Yu Wu like this." ”

"I advise you to wait, if you don't get off the horse and surrender, wait for me to escort you to the court, and hand it over to the king to dispose of, maybe the king can still open the net and spare your life, so that there is still a glimmer of life."

As he spoke, he said in a fierce tone: "But if you are stubborn and will resist the Song Heavenly Army of our dynasty, in an instant, you will be turned into powder!" ”

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he had to sigh and said: "Marshal Deng, you think that everything is under control, and my Xiqi has become a fish and meat under your sword, but have you ever thought that maybe today, it will be you who loses?" ”

"Yang Jian, Nezha, Wei Hu, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?!"

Suddenly, in the Xiqi camp, three figures suddenly jumped out.

"Yang Jian is here!"

"Nezha is here!"

"Wei Hu is here!"

I saw the three of them come out of the crowd, and then raised their hands to scatter, and countless bean seeds were sprinkled into the air, and many bean seeds flashing with dazzling golden light rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a tall Taoist soldier with a long spear and shield, lined up in formation, all over the mountains!

Sprinkle beans into soldiers!

Before leaving the camp, Lu Zhi specially found Yang Jian, Jiang Ziya and others, and instructed them that if Deng Jiugong brought people to attack the camp, there was no need to panic, and then he took out the bean seeds and handed them to Yang Jian and the others, taught them the formula, and only waited for Deng Jiugong to lead the army to attack, and then sacrificed the Taoist soldiers to deal with it.

"This is?!" Deng Jiugong looked at the tens of thousands of troops that appeared out of thin air, and couldn't help but look shocked in his face, and his heart was shocked inexplicably.

"It's just a little bean sprinkling to become a soldier, why should Marshal Deng be so surprised."

Deng Jiugong was stunned for a moment, hurriedly turned his head to look at Luo Xuan, who was talking on the side, and asked, "Luo Daochang, do you know what Jiang Ziya and Yang Jian are doing?" ”

Luo Xuan glanced disapprovingly in the direction of the Xiqi camp and said, "Yes, Poor Dao does know that this method of summoning Taoist soldiers, called Scattering Beans into Soldiers, is one of my Taoist supernatural powers. ”

"However, there is a poor way here, and this kind of means is just little Doyle... Marshal Deng doesn't have to panic, and see that Poor Dao has broken Na Xiqi's spell for you. ”

In the past few days, it has been Lu Yue who has been using his means in front of Deng Jiugong and others, but Luo Xuan has not yet used his magical powers in front of him and others, and he has already wanted to appear in front of others.

Now it's just the right opportunity, at this time, to help break the magic power of the Xiqi spell, not only can ruthlessly fall down the face of the people of the two sects in Xiqi, but also let Deng Jiugong and them know his Luo Xuan methods, which is killing two birds with one stone.

After speaking, he saw Luo Xuan throwing a pot in the air with his backhand, and then took out a sword, held it in his hand, and urged it.

'What's that?' Yang Jian noticed that a flash of fire flew out of the commercial camp, and he couldn't help but feel moved, and immediately opened his forehead and looked at it intently, wanting to see the reality in the firelight.

Then he saw a strangely shaped crow pot suddenly open its spout, pouring out thousands of feet of firelight from it, and the dazzling fire even pierced his forehead and eyes a little painful, and unconsciously looked away.

Whew... In the fierce wind, the fire crows formed by the condensation of countless firelights poured out from the Manado pot, instantly enveloping the sky, reflecting the heaven and the earth in a fiery red!