The king of "Qinglong Pass" was taken aback, Qinglong Pass was the forefront of the Shang Dynasty's suppression of Xiqi, and Xiqi sent troops to attack, which meant a formal rebellion.

Although he was prepared, the king was still very annoyed, what kind of thing was Ji Chang, a cowardly person who had been imprisoned by himself for seven years and had only been lucky enough to go back by eating his son's flesh, and he actually dared to rebel against himself.

"The matter of resisting Xiqi will be handed over to the poor road, and Wen Taishi will immediately go east, and Bigan will leave behind to assist the king" Chu Feng said a few words, and made arrangements to treat the king as air. The situation is stronger than people, and the king's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

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The blue sky was very clean, like a cleansed woman's face. The empty earth, covered in green one after another, is very eye-catching.

A marching force of about 15,000 marched from west to east, trotting forward, causing a cloud of smoke and dust to rise from the ground. Carried by more than a dozen soldiers, on the banner waving in the wind, there was a big character sewn - Zhou.

Among the advancing soldiers, a standard chariot guarded by seventy-two soldiers, in the center of the ranks, was not too fast, but it did not affect the march.

Standing on the chariot was Jiang Ziya, who had done a small business in a small town near Chaoge and was almost divorced by his wife. Compared with the embarrassment at that time, Jiang Ziya, who was named prime minister by Xibohou at this time, can be said to be high-spirited. Gu Pan was full of energy, and it seemed that he was bound to attack the Qinglong Pass, which was like a roadblock on the Chaoge Road.

"Inform the whole army that before noon, they must rush to the peach grove. Otherwise, military justice serves. ”

Jiang Ziya shouted to the herald who was riding a horse beside him, with a stern expression, and the honest Jiang Ziya before, if Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao were here, they must have never seen Jiang Ziya like this.

"Nuo" ordered the soldiers to get the order, rode their horses and ran forward, constantly shouting Jiang Ziya's orders in their mouths.

The 15,000 people who were trotting more than doubled their speed. After running for so long and still having such good physical strength, it can be seen that the soldiers under Xibohou are very strong. and the weak image of Xibohou himself, the contrast is very stark.

Xiqi's soldiers are powerful, in fact, it is not surprising at all, the strong Qin of later generations was bred in the land of Xiqi, which was surrounded by barbarians, and fought almost every month, and the soldiers were not powerful, so they could not hold it for a long time.

It was almost noon, and the fifteen thousand soldiers who arrived at the peach grove were resting on the road, and Jiang Ziya, who was standing on the chariot, seemed to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, a flying horse galloped from the front and handed over the silk book.

Jiang Ziya took the silk book and looked at it, his eyes were filled with joy, the five thousand soldiers and horses led by the forward Zhou Ji and Nangong Shi were defeated by the six thousand soldiers and horses led by Zhang Guifang, the general soldier of Qinglong Pass, and they were now retreating in this direction.

"Chuan Ben Marshal ordered the whole army to retreat into the woods on both sides." Jiang Ziya waved his hand, and the heralds came out.

Fifteen thousand soldiers retreated like a tide into the trees on both sides, as if they had never appeared.

The bulky chariot was pushed into the grass by dozens of soldiers, and it was tightly covered with leaves and grass.

Jiang Ziya himself, guarded by a number of Zhou army generals, was on a sword and looked calmly into the depths of the dense forest.

It turned out that the defeat of the striker was deliberately done by Jiang Ziya. There is a cloud in the art of war, and the poor are not chased, and the forward army is one of the poor. Zhang Guifang, the chief soldier of Qinglong Pass who didn't understand the art of war, or thought too highly of himself, was fooled.

After waiting for about half an hour, there was a faint shout of killing from miles ahead, and it was getting closer and closer.

The generals of the Zhou army looked at Jiang Ziya with a calm face from time to time, this battle can be said to be the first battle of the Zhou soldiers, and there is no room for loss.

"Everyone, relax your mind, our army will win this battle" Jiang Ziya looked like he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

The faces of the generals of the Zhou army were still worried, because the enemy this time was the famous Zhang Guifang, a fierce general who was known as an invincible opponent on the battlefield.

It is rumored that Zhang Guifang has a magical ability in cultivation, and when he is fighting, as long as he shouts the opponent's name, "If so-and-so doesn't get off the horse, when will he stay", the person who is called will naturally dismount. Zhang Guifang, who rushed in, could easily capture or kill people.

"Wait and see" After saying this, Jiang Ziya didn't say anything more.

Not long after, the defeated soldiers led by the strikers Zhou Ji and Nangong Shi arrived and rushed over in a panic, throwing flags and weapons to the ground, completely looking like defeated soldiers.

Many generals of the Zhou army frowned, if it weren't for the prime minister's ploy, the soldiers who threw away the banner should be beheaded.

After another while, the Qinglong Pass garrison led by Zhang Guifang chased after them, and the line of five or six thousand was very long. Looking down from the sky, the road is blurred, and the procession looks like a long dragon through the woods.

Under Jiang Ziya's order, the Zhou army, which had been in ambush for a long time, fired thousands of arrows in unison, black arrows covered the entire sky, and the defenders of Qinglong Pass, who were still imposing like rainbows, were in a mess, and one by one the arrows fell.

Zhang Guifang, who commanded the troops, brandished a sword in his hand, and shouted while pulling away the arrows that were shooting: "Don't mess up, don't mess ......, the front army will become the rear army, the rear army will become the front army, and retreat quickly." ”

This kind of life-and-death juncture where life and death are hanging by a thread, no one pays attention to Zhang Guifang at all, plus it is very chaotic, Zhang Guifang's voice is suppressed by more voices, it can't be spread far at all, time gradually passes, the five or six thousand people who were originally like a rainbow, you step on me, I hit you, in the chaos, people continue to fall down with arrows, and the number of deaths has increased sharply.

Zhang Guifang scolded angrily: "Jiang Ziya, a shameless villain, has the courage to face the enemy head-on, playing this kind of trick, what kind of hero is it." ”

He was answered by a new wave of arrows. On the battlefield, it was originally a deceit, shameless or shameless, nothing at all. The pedantic people of Song Xianggong in later generations are a minority after all, and Jiang Ziya, who later created the first real art of war "Taigong Art of War", is naturally not a pedantic person.

Zhang Guifang could only watch his subordinates being shot to death one after another in this aggrieved place. When the Zhou soldiers stopped firing arrows and rushed up like a flood, less than one-third of the five or six thousand soldiers and horses in Qinglong Pass were still standing.

"Ah" Zhang Guifang angrily spat out a mouthful of blood and fell off the horse.

Several loyal generals rescued Zhang Guifang on the horse and rushed out desperately, and in the process, more than half of the people were left behind, killed, wounded, or captured.

Coming to the hillside west of the peach forest, looking at the team of more than 1,000 people left, Zhang Guifang wanted to cry without tears, how could a good battle be fought like this.

This matter is actually counted on Chu Feng, in the plot that has not changed, this time it is King Wucheng who took refuge in the Zhou Dynasty, who is attacking the city and fighting alone, facing Zhang Guifang, a master of spiritual powers, and losing miserably.