Chapter 68 Fortunately, my Ji Fa can still be the king of Zhou for so many years.
The light that covered the sky was accompanied by unparalleled terrifying fluctuations, as if a round of pure white sun erupted, occupying every inch of all space and covering every field of vision.
If it weren't for the fact that Jinji Ridge had been blocked a long time ago, this light would have been enough to cover the Three Realms and cover the heavens and the earth.
The monks in the merchant army, led by Wen Zhong, each exuded powerful divine thoughts, wanting to capture the truest result of this great battle.
The next moment, the entire space seemed to be forbidden, and fell into a dead silence, without the slightest sound, only the extreme white.
"Did you win?"
"Have we really defeated the giant incarnated by the Heavenly Dao?"
This is everyone's question.
For a while, the light and enchantment that enveloped the entire Jinji Ridge were slowly fading.
The living corpses on the ground, the giants in the sky, the luck of the confrontation, the gossip circle that chooses people to devour, and the white-haired old thief Jiang Shang are all gone.
Fifty-three thousand seven hundred and ninety-one new soldiers of the merchant army who were not afraid of death and turned into swords.
Shouting that he is willing to help me humane Yongchang with his crippled body, he is known as the merchant face of the human race through the ages. He also lost his trace.
Only a little rubble and the remains of Jinji Ridge remain, proving that the first dangerous pass in Xiqi, Jinji Ridge, once stood here.
It proves that there was a great war here that was enough to decide and change the pattern of the world.
Proven......
The crowd will surely win the sky!
The wounded merchant looked out into the open air.
"Did you win?" Someone asked in a low voice, breaking the dead silence of the battlefield.
"I guess I won." Someone replied.
"We have defeated the Heavenly Dao?"
"Yes, we have defeated the Heavenly Dao."
Everyone who was still alive couldn't help but burst into cheers and uproar to the sky.
This shout of joy resounded throughout the earth, and it was the thought of all beings, and together it was magnificent and amazing.
Everyone had the same happiness as the rest of their lives, gasping for breath, although they all held the belief that they would die, but it was good to survive!
This kind of great war between heaven and man, this kind of catastrophe that destroys the world and destroys the world, the number of people who die is too big.
Not to mention that they not only defeated the rebellion of the Zhou army, which was also a human race, but also defeated the sky and the way of heaven!
Even if it was only a small amount of Heavenly Dao, an incarnation that was only one thousandth of His might.
But they did win.
However, after the cheers, the merchant army looked at the blue sky in silence.
"Is Jiang Ziya, the thief old man, dead? Or ran away? β
"Are the Shang ministers and those recruits and cubs also dead?"
A weather-beaten looking veteran muttered under his breath.
"Shang Xiang and those recruits are my heroes."
The veteran was not far away from Wen Zhong, who shook his head and refuted loudly.
There is no shortage of big merchant soldiers, and letting these recruits who have just left school and have just been trained for a year go to the battlefield is a decision made by Zishou and Shang Rongli under public opinion.
Wen Zhong is actually not satisfied with this, this is a battle of life and death, a battle of national fortune, representing the catastrophe of heaven and earth, how can it be used for military training?
But now, Wen Zhong has nothing to say.
They are indeed all heroes.
Even more worthy of standing on this battlefield than himself.
"Clean up the battlefield on the spot, Lu Xun, you take someone to record the list of soldiers who died in battle and made meritorious contributions."
"The rest of the people will camp and rest on the spot after cleaning, and they will march tomorrow."
Hearing Zhong's order, everyone began to clean up the battlefield and set up camp.
I don't know who shouted: "If you don't break Xiqi, you won't return it!" β
"If you don't break Xiqi, you won't return it!"
"If you don't break Xiqi, you won't return it!"
The merchant army responded and shouted loudly.
Wen Zhong smiled with relief when he heard this, the military heart is available, the military heart is available!
He forcibly steadied himself at this moment and turned his head to look east.
The general assault of the six hundred princes and the teachings should have begun.
I don't know if the Shang King's side won?
Let's hope we win.
About an hour passed, and Lu Xun finally counted the casualties.
102,000 wounded, 189,000 dead and missing.
The 200,000 troops of the Zhou army were directly wiped out.
Fortunately, Dashang is now very good at medical treatment, and even if there is only one breath left, it may be possible to save you.
If it were the same as before, most of the injured would have to lie down and wait for death.
"It's a pity that this Jiang Shang Rat has a Rebellion Pill and can't count where he went, and I don't know if he is dead or not."
"Forget it, he can be resurrected even if he is really dead."
Wen Zhong shook his head, returned to the Chinese army's account to write the battle report and the merit form, and prepared to submit the song of the court.
[God please, please answer!] Successfully recordedγ
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Xiqi, the palace of the king of Zhou.
The palace people and palace maids were all worried.
Even the guards standing guard looked a little sad, and now there are many rumors that Prime Minister Jiang Ziya personally led an army of 200,000 to block Wen Zhong's 600,000 army, and was defeated to the point that the whole army was wiped out, and he was only spared.
Even more outrageous rumors even Jiang Ziya was killed in battle, and the merchant army also became a humane king, hanging the people for crimes.
All of them have become rebels ordained by humanity. Wen Zhong is now singing and advancing, and he is looking at it, and Xiqi will die soon!
But they don't know if it's true, after all, they are just palace maids and palace guards.
The range of activities on a daily basis is extremely limited and can only be hearsay.
"I don't know how long it will take for King Wu to come back, and if King Wu doesn't come back, how can he resist the offensive of the merchant army?"
A palace guard named Saturday looked worried as he stood guard.
Quietly tell the people around you about your worries.
After a while, he saw that the guards around him did not respond, and said, "I heard that Wen Zhong was called the Bloody Hand Slaughter!" β
"The 200,000 army led by Prime Minister Jiang Ziya, because the resistance was too fierce, the casualties caused to the merchant army were too great, and they were all killed!"
"You said that if the Martial King is really dead...... Aren't we more than lucky? β
"What do you think I'm going to buy for my coffin when I die?"
"Listen to the owner of the coffin shop and say that a good coffin can give you a greater chance of being reincarnated as a nobleman in your next life!"
"But Wen Zhong, the bloody hand man, will he leave us with a whole corpse?"
The more I talked about Saturday, the more frightened I became, and I had already begun to think about the future.
Obviously, he didn't scare anyone else, he scared himself first.
"Hugh is talking nonsense, be careful that the wall has ears!"
"Wu Wang Fa is the son of destiny, the chosen king, how can he die on a small punishment for answering questions?"
"Look at that Yuan Futong, isn't he alive and well after being punished dozens of times?"
"When King Wu returns to the king, isn't it a battle for Xiao Wenzhong?"
"You see so many live broadcasts in the answering space, that time it wasn't my Zhou Jun who won a big victory!"
Another resolute-looking guard finally spoke, his name was Wednesday.
Just on Saturday and Wednesday, when the two were having a heated discussion.
Suddenly, a blinding white light flashed!
After the white light flashed, a man with pale skin and stains, his hair was scattered, his armor was torn, and his face looked like a savage, appeared in front of the two of them.
But his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be still asleep.
On Wednesday and Saturday, they were all a little shocked, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
This person looked like a beggar or a wild man, but the white light that appeared was so imposing that they were a little afraid to start.
What if this is some kind of fairy who likes performance art?
King Wu has an order, and everyone in Xiqi has to respect immortals and gods, they are just small palace guards, and they can't afford to be offended.
Suddenly, there was a man who was patrolling the palace guard and saw a man lying in front of the palace of King Zhou.
Immediately glared at Wednesday and Saturday.
opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "Suddenly that thief, in broad daylight, how dare you fall asleep in front of King Zhou's mansion?" β
"Haven't woken up yet?"
The man was awakened by this angry shout, and immediately took dozens of steps back at a very fast speed.
Then he opened his eyes and looked around, as if he hadn't seen sunlight for a long time, and his eyes opened and closed immediately.
"Is this light? Haven't I woken up yet, what kind of nightmare? The man closed his eyes and muttered to himself.
"You thief, why don't you kneel down quickly? There have never been beggars in my Great Zhou, could it be that you are a spy sent by Shang in this costume?
"If you don't kneel down again, be careful that Naiong will kill you on the spot!"
The head of the guard, Thursday, ignored the advice of Wednesday and Saturday.
It's just a beggar, what can you be afraid of?
But this man can't be a madman.
I am not afraid to point a knife.
The man still didn't pay attention to what Zhou Ba said, but slowly adapted to the sunlight and began to look around.
The surrounding environment and palace walls, as well as the words shouted in Zhou Ba's mouth.
The man seemed to remember something, and laughed loudly: "Da Zhou? Could it be that I came back alive? β
"Hahaha, I'm back alive!"
"Hahaha, it's been ten years, do you know how I've spent the past ten years?"
The man in the cloak wept with joy and tears on his face, dancing with his hands in his hands.
Obviously, this person is Ji Fa, who has just returned alive from the isolated island.
The nightmares that were too long, and the wind chill that was getting heavier and heavier, made his concept of time, reality and illusion weaker and weaker.
But he finally came back to life.
There will be no sunshine in nightmares and isolated islands, and now that there is sunshine, it won't be a nightmare now, right?
He's finally alive!
Ji Fa finally understood why Yuan Futong would look up to the sky and laugh every time he was punished, shouting that he was the chosen one.
He also said that Yuan Futong was too ignorant and useless.
It wasn't until now that Ji Fa understood, but it was because the punishment was too terrifying, which caused the happiness of the rest of his life to be washed away from the rest.
"This man can't be a madman, is he? How do you watch the door? And let this madman get mixed up here. β
Zhou Ba frowned, holding the spear in his hand and preparing to arrest this madman for interrogation.
Then he looked at the madman in his eyes.
The domineering aura in his eyes almost made him sit on the ground.
Ji Fa took out a Mingxin Pill and put it in his mouth: "Even this thing can be used, and sure enough, the Lone King has returned." β
The Clear-Hearted Pill was lowered, and the method of Clear-Mind Meditation took effect at this moment.
Ji Fa's original fears, doubts, and all kinds of isolated sequelae were all eliminated at this moment.
"Isn't it possible that you don't even know your own king?"
He reached out and left the hair behind him, and spoke softly.
Only to hear "Plop!" β......
There was a loud bang.
Ji Fa's body exuded too strong coercion, causing Zhou Bayi to fall to the ground in an instant.
Five-body casting, overwhelmed.
He saw clearly who the person in front of him was.
With such a face and such a momentum, who else can have it in the entire Great Zhou except for Zhou Wu Wang Ji Fa?
Tick, tick.
Zhou Ba's cold sweat kept dripping, soaking his clothes and dripping on the ground.
said in a hoarse voice: "I have seen King Wu, and I ask for forgiveness for the crimes committed by the ministers." β
When I heard this sentence on Saturday and Wednesday, I couldn't help but glance at Ji Fa with my spare eyes, and after seeing her face clearly, cold sweat also dripped like rain.
"Forgive you for being loyal, go and take fifty military sticks for yourself, and forget it."
Ji Fa laughed when he saw this, he finally survived the catastrophe, and he didn't want to kill in vain.
"It's been a few days since I left Xiqi?" Ji Fa glanced at Wednesday and asked.
"Your Majesty, it's been more than twenty days." Wednesday's tone trembled, as if terrified.
However, Ji Fa didn't mean to embarrass him, just nodded and gave an order: "Quickly call the civil and military officials to come and discuss major matters."
"Do as the king commands."
On Saturday and Wednesday he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and knelt down on one knee to receive the order.
Then he trotted away.
Ji Fa shook his head, pushed open the door and went straight to the bath and clothes.
After all, you can't wear this dress to meet the courtiers.
I don't know if the merchant army took advantage of the absence of the lonely king to launch a general attack? I guess it's impossible.
With the father here, there will be no problem in keeping it for 20 days.
It was time to ask the two guards about the battle at the front.
Forget it, it doesn't matter.
Actually, there is no need to be in too much of a hurry.
The palace maids heard that King Wu had returned, and they came to serve one by one.
Ji Fa enjoyed the warm flow of water and enjoyed his healthy body.
Enjoying the bath of the palace maid beside her, Qianqian's fine hands stroked Ji Fa's body.
His heart couldn't help but be filled with happiness.
Even the palace maid in front of him, who had never looked at him properly, became a little beautiful in his eyes.
If it weren't for the name of the virtuous king, he would even want to.......
"Tonight, you come to serve in the palace of the lonely king."
Ji Fa said.
The palace maid was flattered, she never thought that she would have this kind of opportunity, and she worked harder at the moment.
Ji Fa also enjoyed it, she never thought these things were so beautiful, but they were just normal.
But now, with the contrast, he felt as if he was living in heaven!
The days of the island are simply not for people!
Fortunately, my Ji Fa can still be the king of Zhou for so many years.