"The teacher has already calculated, and your uncle Jiang Ziya's expedition to Chonghou Hu has had twists and turns. This battle is the first battle of the Western Zhou Dynasty to destroy the Shang, there is no room for loss, you should go down the mountain as soon as possible, and go to Chongcheng to help your uncle!"

Yuding real person said quickly.

"Yes!"

Yang Jian was slightly surprised, but he still bowed down and agreed, and turned around to leave Jinxia Cave.

......

At this moment, outside Chongcheng, Chongfeng that Meng Chen had turned into had already put away his twelve-winged cicada wings and stood above the Western Zhou camp in the air, looking at the chaotic Western Zhou military camp.

Meng Chen didn't mean to take Jiang Ziya's life now. Jiang Ziya is different from others, killing Jiang Ziya at this time, the world trajectory of the god world, I am afraid that it will immediately lead to a completely unpredictable situation for him.

Moreover, Meng Chen has no ill feelings towards this "soldier saint" of later generations.

It was Meng Chen's goal to disrupt the steps of the Western Zhou Dynasty's anti-Shang movement, so that Xiqi could not be as invincible as in the original world, and the four seas surrendered and further disturbed this pool of troubled waters.

After he pierced Jiang Ziya's shoulder socket with a shot just now, he immediately retreated and let the Western Zhou generals rescue Jiang Ziya.

If you really want to go to Jiang Ziya's life, for Meng Chen today, it is as simple as searching for things.

After Jiang Ziya was seriously injured, the Western Zhou battalion, which was already a mess, was even more disheartened, and retreated step by step under the advance of the Chonghou Tiger Army.

"It's too weak. ”

Meng Chen's divine sense covered the battlefield, and he couldn't help but say in his heart.

It is not that the Western Zhou army is weak, but the northern army under Chonghou Hu.

With such a big advantage, the Northern Army was unable to quickly penetrate the Western Zhou battalion. The killing sound of the Northern Army shook the sky and rushed into the sky, and it seemed to be amazing, but in fact, even the Eastern Camp of the Western Zhou Dynasty could not be completely taken. On the contrary, the Western Zhou army gradually mobilized soldiers from the south, north, and west camps, as well as the big tent of the Chinese army, and threw them into the battlefield of the eastern camp.

In this case, if it is replaced by the Jizhou army commanded by Meng Chen for a long time, I am afraid that a single charge can completely chisel through the Western Zhou army camp, and then cooperate with the soldiers and horses on the north and south sides to defeat the Western Zhou army in one fell swoop.

However, this situation is even better, Meng Chen himself did not intend to help Chonghou Hu and completely defeat the Western Zhou army.

......

"Huh?" Meng Chen, who was sensing the battlefield, shook his head suddenly and looked at the sky to the north.

"Who could it be," he thought quickly.

The crusade against Chonghou Hu was the first battle of Xiqi's anti-Shang movement, and according to the consistent style of expounding the teachings, there must be great power to pay attention to this battle in secret.

Meng Chen had already expected this in his heart.

However, he couldn't guess that the one who secretly assisted in this battle would be the immortals along the way.

As if in response to Meng Chen's thoughts, there was a loud shout in the northern sky, like rolling thunder, and quickly entered the chaotic battlefield, "Uncle Ziya, don't be surprised, Yang Jian is here!"

"Yang Jian......"

Meng Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Good guy, as soon as he made a move, he was the first person among the three generations of disciples, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian!

Since it was Yang Jian's shot, it was obvious that the person responsible for assisting in this battle must be one of the twelve golden immortals of the Sect, Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, and Yuding Zhenren.

"Who are you?"

In a flash of golden light, a tall and tall young man with a golden armor and a three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in the sky above the camp of the Western Zhou Dynasty and shouted at Meng Chen.

Yang Jian appeared, and he could see at a glance that on this side of the battlefield, only the burly young general in black armor on the opposite side was his opponent.

"No more nonsense!"

Meng Chen also shouted, and the twelve-winged cicada emperor wings flashed out behind him, flying directly towards Yang Jian in the air.

"Hahaha...... Happy!"

Yang Jian looked up to the sky and laughed, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was sent forward, pointing at Meng Chen who flew in.

"Whew!"

With him, a huge sword shadow that was several miles long tore through the sky and covered Meng Chen directly.

"Huh!"

The twelve wings behind Meng Chen trembled slightly, and countless golden blades swept out, slamming towards the three-pointed two-edged blade shadow that was several miles long.

"Bang bang bang...... Boom!"

In the midst of a dense chaotic sound, the winged blades in the sky and the huge sword shadow collapsed together!

"Erlang Zhenjun really lives up to his reputation. ”

"This young general has such strength!"

After the fight in one move, Meng Chen and Yang Jian nodded secretly in their hearts.

At the same time, this battle like a celestial and human god also completely suppressed the battlefield below.

The Western Zhou army, which was fighting to the death, and the Chonghou Hu soldiers were all dumbfounded, and involuntarily stood in place, looking into the air.

"Do you dare to fight me elsewhere?"

In mid-air, Meng Chen's wings fluttered and flew towards the south.

"Why don't you dare!"

Yang Jian swung the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, dragged him backwards, and chased after Meng Chen without hesitation.

Although he had just arrived at the battlefield, Yang Jian's forehead swept away, and he knew that on this battlefield, among the Chonghou Tiger army, there was only Meng Chen, a strong man.

As long as Meng Chen is not there, the other generals of the Western Zhou Army will naturally be able to clean up the mess and repel the Chonghou Tiger Army.

It's a pity that he just caught up with Li Xu behind Meng Chen, and Meng Chen's figure in front of him suddenly fell into a slight trance.

“......”

Yang Jian's heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly performed the exercises, flashing to the side.

Still, he was one step slower!

"Whew!"

A black-armored figure flashed past its side, and the huge golden wing blade slashed past the left side of its face.

A thin line of blood appeared from the left side of Yang Jian's face, and a drop of blood quickly dripped down.

"Little thief, you are so despicable!" Yang Jian was suddenly furious, quickly turned back his body, and with his left hand, he shot an object at Meng Chen.

"Hahaha...... Naïve, naïve!You are much simpler than your uncles' minds!" Meng Chen laughed, and while quickly dodging a golden light magic weapon that Yang Jian had hit, he flew towards the west.

"Teng!" Yang Jianjun blushed and kept silent, while controlling the golden light magic weapon with all his strength, he continued to chase towards Meng Chen.

However, this time he accepted the lesson, and during the chase, he kept a distance of several miles from Meng Chen, and his mana surged all over his body, and he was careful for twelve points.

"Boom......"

Meng Chen's body in front of him flickered rapidly, flying westward, dodging left and right while dodging, dodging the entanglement of the golden light magic weapon.

But no matter how he dodged, the golden light followed him like a shadow, following him more than ten feet closely.

"Buzz!"

The twelve-winged cicada emperor wings behind Meng Chen shook slightly, releasing a huge golden wing phantom, wrapped towards the golden light magic weapon.

"Whew!"

This time, not only did he fail to wrap the golden light magic weapon, but he was quickly flashed, breaking through the golden wing phantom, and then suddenly climbed onto the twelve-winged cicada emperor wing body behind Meng Chen.

"Uh......"

Meng Chen was taken aback, quickly shook his wings, and retracted it into his body.

However, that golden light flashed again, turning into a long golden rope, and with a "whoosh", Meng Chen's entire body was firmly bound inside......