On the battlefield of Dongyi, after a year of confrontation, Dongyi was almost on the defensive, and Emperor Yi of Shang was even more prestigious, and the surrounding princes were all shaken, and for a time eight hundred princes began to shrink their hands and feet.

After the succession of the Shang king Emperor B, the power of the Great Shang Dynasty has tended to decline, and after Emperor Yi moved the capital to Chaoge, he later appointed Wen Zhong, Huang Roll, Lu Xiong and other generals who could fight well, which was able to stabilize the decline of the Great Shang.

In the year of the Dongyi War, the ghost side had more generals Huang Roll to resist, and there were even two generals Yang Jian and Yuan Hong who came out, which directly thwarted a ghost war, and became even more famous.

The dog Rong is relatively honest, that is, some small-scale battles, almost three battles at the same time, but the big merchants are as stable as Mount Tai this time, which is also the reason why the eight hundred princes began to be honest.

After the situation of the Great Shang Kingdom stabilized, Emperor Yi chose to return to Chaoge in the second year with a great victory.

Dongyi battlefield, Dashang military camp.

"Your Highness, how is it, do you still want to serve in front of the tent?"

In the mountain behind the barracks, Zishou and Huang Feihu were reprimanded with blue noses and swollen faces, but they didn't dare to have the slightest anger, but were a little afraid of the people in front of them.

I saw that in the woods, Qingyun, who was dressed in a green robe, sat on the treetops in a high-ranking manner, and the two people below were sweating profusely, taking a strange posture with horse steps, and the muscles of their bodies were trembling, as if they were spasms.

The two of them still gritted their teeth and persisted in such pain, and at this moment, Xin Huan on the treetops on the other side was also sweating profusely, especially the pair of wings behind him as if they had been fished out of the water.

"This is just there, in ancient times, Xuanyuan and Chiyou joined forces to fight with the demon clan, and countless sages of the ancient human race used their own blood to come out, although the sword of the martial arts went to the edge, but I have to say that it was a quick success, at least the two of you have a good life to cultivate, and ordinary immortals will not be your opponents in the future."

Qingyun said these words suddenly, obviously for Zishou and Huang Feihu, he didn't brag about it, in ancient times, the human race and the demon race fought for decades, and the strength of the demon race was too much pressure for Xuanyuan and Chiyou at that time.

That's why there is this martial arts way, not seeking immortality! Don't seek detachment! Just looking for the ultimate offense.

Based on the military demon entering the body, absorbing the aura and refining the body in a very short period of time, if it is a person with outstanding comprehension, it only takes a few decades to be comparable to an immortal, and even can fight hand-to-hand with Xuan Xian, which is limited to hand-to-hand combat, and the person who cultivates the immortal does not use spells, supernatural powers and magic weapons.

I don't know how many generals who can fight well in the original works of the gods are not also fighting with the immortals, and even these generals of the human race have cultivated some magical powers, and sometimes they can really surprise them.

Martial arts! The pursuit of the ultimate martial arts cultivation method of the human race is only suitable for the generals of the human dynasty, and in ancient times, this itself was a practice created by the human race with shortcomings and shortcomings.

"Master, Your Highness doesn't need to fight on the battlefield, is this a bit inappropriate?"

At this moment, Wen Zhong, who had inspected the three armies, came again, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly when he saw Zishou and Huang Feihu, who were embarrassed by their own masters.

And the two of them immediately showed a look of joy when they saw Wen Zhong, but then Wen Zhong's words suddenly made Huang Feihu want to cry without tears, no matter what, you are half of my master, why only His Royal Highness is in his eyes.

When Zishou heard that Wen Zhong used his identity as an excuse, a sense of grievance suddenly rose in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and chose to continue to insist.

If Wen Zhong was a teacher who made Zishou afraid and fearful before, now this Qingyun is a tricky demon, and he is simply torturing him in a different way, but he can't help it.

As soon as he thought of this, Zishou wanted to cry for a while, and he remembered that when his father was about to return to Chaoge three months ago, he happened to take the opportunity to escort grain and grass to the front line, and he was directly reprimanded after meeting.

Then his father Emperor Yi took him respectfully to the tent, and even recommended him to the national teacher that his father had just accepted his fate.

The moment he raised his head, his eyes widened, he saw Qingyun's unfazed appearance, but a pair of black eyes were full of banter, at this moment he was stunned, and he listened to his father even more in a daze, even Wen Zhong! Now that Dashang's Optimus Prime turned out to be other people's disciples, he suddenly spurted some blood.

Before his father left, he entrusted Wen Zhong and the national teacher Qingyun Zhenren to teach him well, and Huang Feihu almost piggybacked.

Looking at Wen Zhong who arrived, Qingyun slowly fell from the treetops, and at this time, another figure on the treetops, Xin Huan, was sweating profusely, his wings seemed to have the power of ten thousand catties to make him miserable, his wings were sour and numb, and Zishou and Huang Feihu below were also uncomfortable.

After the three of them looked at the backs of Wen Zhong and the national teacher leaving, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, damn this unreliable national teacher was finally gone.

Wen Zhong, who was always half a figure behind his master in the woods, frowned tightly and said in a deep voice: "Master, Dongyi has been a little strange in recent days, since the king of Shang returned to Chaoge, this Dongyi has shown signs of troop mobilization. ”

Regarding the meaning of his own apprentice, Qingyun glared at his apprentice angrily, leading the troops to fight is your general's problem, and besides, he is a national division and not a general.

What's more! Now that he has been implicated in the murder, and now he is even more in the robbery, he is not some arrogant scattered immortals or ignorant of the sky.

Who would dare to use spells to damage mortals on a large scale?

Don't talk about him, even Da Luo Jinxian doesn't dare now, unless you have merit, but no matter how much merit you have, you can't resist consumption.

"In terms of the battle array, Wen Zhong, you are the commander of the three armies, and you are in charge of yourself."

Qingyun's direct and fluttering words made his identity clear, which also made Wen Zhong secretly relieved, although he was a master and apprentice, but in such a major matter, if there was a conflict, it would not be good, which was why he came to ask for instructions.

"Remember, the rules of the mortal world are used in the mortal world, and there is no need to show mercy when you meet a monk."

Soldier against soldier! King to king!

Qingyun glanced at Wen Zhong lightly, how could he not know what the other party meant, and now his mind was not on this merit at all, but secretly pondered that since the last Shang Dynasty King could be called the last human emperor, he must have made some daunting feats to cause the luck of the human race to gather.

He is now in a high position as a national teacher, and it can be said that his status in the Shang Dynasty is almost above 10,000 people, except for the lack of foundation, and that one person is also in an equal position.

The merit was nothing in his eyes, but the early emergence of the human emperor in the Shang Dynasty was a great benefit to his cultivation.

"Master, now that the soldiers and horses in the rear of Dongyi are frequently mobilized, I intend to recruit when the soldiers and horses of Dongyi have not yet gathered, and send troops to invite Dongyi to fight tomorrow."

Wen Zhong's respectful attitude looked at Qingyun even more amusedly, "Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong, you will calculate the deity, but don't worry, the conquest of the three armies is the business of you, the commander of the three armies, and I, the great merchant division, am only a division in the army at best." ”

"How dare Wen Zhong."

"Okay, in the future, in front of outsiders, you will be the commander of the three armies of Dashang, and I am the Qingyun Dao of Dashang."

When he said this, Qingyun couldn't help but raise his head and look at the soldiers in the sky above the east, the killing of the world is about to start, such as today's Dao, but there are more and more restrictions on immortals, no wonder the more the mortal world goes on, the fewer monks in the mortal world, it is really that the Heavenly Dao has too many restrictions.

And Wen Zhong on the side looked at his master with emotion and looked at the sky at dusk, he couldn't help but show a solemn look, yes, from today on, almost all of their masters are betting on the Great Shang Dynasty.

"National teacher, we also want to participate in the battle tomorrow."

I don't know when Zishou and Huang Feihu, who were sweating profusely, showed their figures, looked at the national teacher with firm eyes and said, but Qingyun smiled, "You should ask your teacher, but I'm just doing it for you." ”

Wen Zhong is the teacher that Emperor Yi found for his son, Huang Feihu is also piggybacking, and the national teacher Qingyun is just piggybacking, after all, Wen Zhong is busy with military affairs.

Looking at Zishou and Huang Feihu's gaze of firm expectation, Wen Zhong frowned but still nodded solemnly, "Tomorrow, the two of you will follow the national teacher, and you will not act without the order of the commander, and those who violate the order!" Go straight back to the song. ”

"Yes, General!"

This time, Zishou and Huang Feihu were called generals in the army, and Wen Zhong also called his own division as a national teacher as the commander of the three armies.

There are no fathers and sons in the army!

On the second day, at ten o'clock in the morning, the earth-shattering sound of drums echoed through the wilderness.

The 200,000 black-pressed soldiers of the Great Merchants were on standby under Wen Zhong's command, one after another chariots exuding a metallic luster, and the soldiers in the army were holding sharp weapons one by one, and the sky above the military formation was filled with a sinister atmosphere! Military!

The banner of the word 'Wen' was hunting in the wind, and Wen Zhong, who was under the command of the Chinese military commander, rode an ink unicorn, a black armor was majestic, and a face under the helmet was not angry and self-threatening, looking at the hundreds of thousands of Dongyi troops opposite.

Holding a pair of male and female dragon whips in both hands, it is the treasure of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, although it is not among the spiritual treasures, but it is also a rare weapon in the world.

Under the majestic roar of the ink unicorn grinning his teeth, there was a commotion in the Dongyi army on the opposite side, and then Wen Zhong smiled even more, under the confident sight of the soldiers of the three armies, he rode the ink unicorn and slowly walked to the front of the formation.

Also accompanied by Qingyun, the difference was that he stood on the chariot, looking at the military faces of both sides, and on both sides of him were Zishou and Huang Feihu who were riding war horses.

Under the confrontation between the soldiers of the two armies, Qingyun saw the hideous beasts in the two armies, and some generals with strange expressions.

"Haha~ Wen Zhong Lao'er, don't think that you are powerful with more soldiers and horses, if you look at the number of soldiers and horses in this world, then wouldn't the eight hundred princes join forces to replace your Shang King a long time ago."

Ha ha~

A rough-faced general in the Dongyi army directly shouted and ridiculed arrogantly, which made the merchant army on the opposite side even more angry.

When he came to the battlefield, Qingyun frowned, an invisible aura suppressed the cultivator, raised his head and looked at the sky deeply, no wonder, obviously under the killing of immortals, why could this ordinary Terran soldier still be a foil.

Luck! As the protagonist of heaven and earth, the luck of the human race suppressed the cultivation of immortals, if someone directly set off a wave of fire with supernatural powers at this time, it is estimated that the power will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, in many battles in which the gods lead the troops, the generals on both sides are almost all fighting each other, even if they are surprise attacks on the enemy, such as Yang Jian, Nezha and others, they will not use various spells, but use purely physical abilities.

The suppression of luck has even restricted the spells of the immortal cultivators, even if he has an inexplicable feeling in his heart, he can't use magic spells, even if he uses them, his power will be greatly reduced, but if he fights with the opposite magic general, it will be fine.

"The children of the merchant army have the courage to fight."

At this time, a general rushed out of the Dongyi army, with a savage tendon and flesh, and a tiger with a bear's waist, and a roaring and filial Menghu riding under his crotch, which was majestic.

After seeing Dongyi's generals shouting, Wen Zhong looked around at the generals and laughed at himself, "This commander looked around at the generals in the army, and found that none of the enemy generals were worthy of our generals. ”

Ha ha~

Wen Zhong is worthy of being a veteran of the battlefield, just under such a flat mocking laughter, the generals of the merchant army suddenly laughed, and the Qingyun under the canopy of the chariot on the side nodded secretly, Wen Zhong is worthy of being an existence that can make Xiqi fearful, if it weren't for the immortal god being too outrageous, the outcome would be undecided.

"The unknown young general in our army who doesn't know the national teacher can go and behead the enemy general?"

At this time, Wen Zhong turned his head and said with a smile But his words were full of respect, this time is not usual, there are no fathers and sons in the army, Qingyun even smiled and pointed to the left and right generals beside him.

"It's really overkill for the generals in the army to fight, in my opinion, why don't you let the grain officers in our army fight?"

It seemed that under the tone of inquiry, Wen Zhong and Qingyun showed a smile in their eyes, in fact, from the very beginning, Wen Zhong saw the depth of the enemy general opposite, just to be able to exercise the sub-acceptance, but I didn't expect the two to cooperate so tacitly.

Zishou on the side was stunned and didn't react, until Huang Feihu on the side secretly pushed it, and at the same time signaled with an excited look, this is the handsome man who clearly wants to take credit for him, after all, he will compete for the throne after he goes back, and whoever has the greatest credit at this time will be likely to inherit the throne.

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When Zi Shou, who reacted, hurriedly clenched his fists and raised his head and shouted: "Emperor Xin, the grain officer, meets the marshal and the national teacher!" ”

Zishou's identity was known to no one in the army except for Wen Zhong and Qingyun's master and apprentice, so almost all the generals looked at this heroic young general curiously.

And Wen Zhong proudly pointed at the arrogant Dongyi enemy general in front of the battle, and said directly with disdain: "The grain officer is going to cut off this thief, and the head does not need to be brought back, the old man still dislikes this barbarian dirty, and brings back the head of the enemy general's crotch to the old man." ”

"The last general obeys!"

The young man was in the prime of his life, and he slapped his horse excitedly, and rushed out with a long bronze knife in his hand.

This son is indeed worthy of being a natural emperor, and even more worthy of being the last human emperor of the human race, and he has no stage fright on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides, not to mention the excitement.

"Who's coming?"

Dongyi's general mocked and provoked, but Zishou laughed arrogantly with disdain: "You are not qualified to know the name of this general." ”

The next moment, the Dongyi general on the opposite side was suddenly annoyed, and slapped the fast Menghu fiercely, and suddenly rushed out directly under the tiger's roar, and the war horse under Zishou's crotch was not an ordinary good horse, and he was not afraid of the tiger's power at all.

Katsa~

At the moment when the two sides fought, Dongyi, the tiger general with a big waist and a round waist, looked directly at the other party in horror, and at this time, the hands holding the blade had cracked the tiger's mouth, but Zishou was excited to slash the knife with one hand again.

This son is the future king of Xu, and he is worthy of being the emperor of the people who will face 800 princes and behead 27 princes in a row when the soldiers are in the city in the future, and his natural divine power is no longer enough to describe.

In the original work of the gods, when the soldiers came to the city, the king of Shang fought against Jiang Wenhuan, Eshun, and Chongyingluan, and the original text said: "Only the sky is dark, and the sun is dark." "It shows the fierceness of the fighting.

Seeing that Jiang Wenhuan, E Shun and the other three couldn't win the battle against the king, Jiang Ziya gave an order and beat the drum to help the battle. As a result, thirty or fifty martial arts princes rushed out from the left and right sides, surrounding the king of Xuan at the core.

Seeing that the Zhou army despised the king so much, the merchant army stopped doing it, and Lu Renjie, Lei Peng, and Lei Kun also rushed into the battle group and fought with the princes.

In the face of the wheel war of the princes of the world, is the king of Shang timid?

The original text said: "The power of the king is like three spring grasses, and the more he fights, the more energetic he becomes." The sword of the king is like a flying dragon, the slashing of the wounded army is like snowflakes, the crackling of the princes is like child's play, and the ghost of the beheading is crying and frightened. ”

Seeing that dozens of princes still hadn't won the king of Shang, Nezha and Yang Jian, who were sweeping the array in the rear, couldn't stand it anymore, and the two of them led the people of the sect to also wield weapons, sacrifice magic weapons, and join the battle group.

As a result, Yang Jian killed Lei Kun with a knife, Nezha sacrificed the Qiankun circle and stoned Lu Renjie to death, and Lei Zhenzi beat Lei Peng to death with a golden stick.

It was in such a predicament that the king of Shang shouted loudly and actually beheaded Nanbohou Eshun under the horse!

However, seeing with his own eyes that Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and others either have immortal magic weapons, or fly out of thin air, they are not mortals, and they are as brave as the king of Shang, and they will inevitably panic in their hearts.

Seeing that there was an opportunity to take advantage of, Jiang Wenhuan took out the golden whip and called the king according to him. The king of Shang hurriedly turned his horse to dodge, but was hit in the back by the golden whip. The king of Shang was in pain and could only flee back to the noon gate.

The original text said: "Ziya checked the generals and lost twenty-six people. Seeing that Nanbohou Eshun was killed by the king of Zhou, Jiang Wenhuan and others were really sad. ”

In this battle, although the king of Shang was injured by Jiang Wenhuan's sneak attack, he killed Nanbohou Eshun with a knife, and killed 26 princes in a row.

The king of Shang is so fierce, and he is not inferior to Huang Tianxiang, the first military general of the Zhou camp!

It can be seen that this future prince of Shang is definitely the best existence in the world in terms of force.