Jiang Changsheng's sudden appearance caught everyone by surprise, and his ability to control clouds and fog shocked the ministers.

When they came back to their senses, Chen Li asked excitedly, "Changsheng, are you going to sprinkle beans into a soldier?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Jiang Changsheng, and there was a look of expectation in their eyes.

They are desperate, the gap between the enemy and us is too big, and they can only rely on Jiang Changsheng.

They naturally heard of the power of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and directly defeated the Chen Dynasty.

It's just that now in the face of the alliance of the Nine Dynasties, and a large number of martial artists from the two dynasties, is it enough for the Immortal Immortal Master's bean-scattering to become a soldier?

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said: "Naturally not, the enemy army has tens of millions of troops, how can you sprinkle so many beans?" ”

Hearing this, the ministers were disappointed.

"I'm going to go to the battlefield myself."

This sentence suddenly made the hall fry, the ministers excited, and even some officials knelt down, most of them were old ministers, and they knew Jiang Changsheng's magic best.

Jiang Ziyu opened his mouth and said: "You control all the ministries, pacify the states, the decisive battle is about to begin, and the big scene will not fall, it will only be stronger!" ”

"Scatter!"

The ministers knelt down and sent Jiang Ziyu off.

After a stick of incense.

Inside the Imperial Study.

Jiang Changsheng and Jiang Ziyu sat opposite each other and drank tea, Jiang Xiu stood and poured tea for them, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Jiang Changsheng.

In the palace today, he thought that the dynasty was about to collapse, but he didn't expect Jiang Changsheng to appear on the stage, shocking the ministers, and no one dared to shake the morale, this is the first time he has seen this kind of scene.

Jiang Changsheng asked, "Who is closest to the frontal battlefield?" ”

Jiang Ziyu understood what he meant, and asked the disciple of Long Qiguan, and he replied: "Ping'an and Xu Tianji have already rushed there, and originally planned to let the enemy army in, but the subjects were panicked, and I had to send people to stay on the battlefield of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. ”

Jiang Changsheng nodded, Ping'an and Xu Tianji had his reincarnation mark on their bodies, which was convenient for him to identify the direction.

Jiang Ziyu looked at his father, and the depression accumulated in his heart during this time was swept away, replaced by fighting spirit and expectation.

Father is his biggest backer, he just doesn't want to invite his father at will, he also has his own arrogance, and now it is really to the point of desperation, his father stood up in time, making him suddenly feel that he is not alone.

Jiang Ziyu smiled and asked, "Master, how do you fight?" ”

Jiang Changsheng glanced at him and said, "You are the emperor, you can fight as much as you want, and you will support you as a teacher." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu smiled even more, put down the teacup, and hummed: "Then defeat it head-on and fight an unprecedented decisive battle, and then my father will come to the battlefield to assist the Dajing army!" ”

He has become the high-spirited emperor who defies the world again!

Jiang Changsheng smiled and nodded, and then began to taste tea.

I have to say that the tea in the palace is still delicious.

This kid hides his secrets, and he doesn't even send more good tea to his father.

Jiang Changsheng looked at Jiang Xiu and asked, "Xiu'er, have you been studying court politics with your father recently, but will you have a hard time?" ”

Jiang Xiu hurriedly replied: "Master, the apprentice grandson is indeed a little difficult, but the apprentice grandson will do his best." ”

Jiang Changsheng nodded, feeling a little regretful in his heart, when he was at Jiang Xiu's age, he had already shown a very good ability to govern the court.

The three of them began to chat, it is rare for three generations to live together, Jiang Changsheng is in a very good mood, Jiang Ziyu is also full of emotion, he may be the happiest emperor, he has his father's protection in the year of fighting, and he has both children under his knees, and he is still building unprecedented achievements.

Jiang Ziyu glanced at Jiang Xiu and secretly decided one thing.

Find an opportunity to tell him Jiang Changsheng's true identity.

No!

In the future, the prince will know about this matter, and it will be passed down from generation to generation as a secret of the Jiang family.

……

In July, the emperor issued an edict, and the armies of the various states assembled towards the battlefield of the Northern Zhou, and everyone in Dajing was in danger, and everyone realized that the battle for the survival of the dynasty was coming.

After Jiang Changsheng helped Jiang Ziyu stabilize his heart, he came back to continue his cultivation and waited for August to come.

He believed that the two Chaozong said that August is August, even if they attack Dajing in advance, they will also need to face Jiang Changsheng, they will fight as promised, crush Dajing with absolute strength, and annex the thirteen states!

Jiang Changsheng was also willing to wait, giving the two dynasties more time, allowing them to gather more people and make their survival rewards more generous.

As the days passed, there were fewer and fewer pilgrims in Longqiguan, the whole city was noisy, the streets were no longer as prosperous as before, and many people even moved to the south.

Meng Qiushuang's father in this life did not leave the capital, and still let Meng Qiushuang go up the mountain every day to practice martial arts, because she was specially recruited by Jiang Changsheng to go up the mountain, and Mingyue took special care of her, for fear that she would be bullied.

Disciples of high seniority such as Qingku and Wanli also took turns to teach Qing'er.

If Qingku knew that Qing'er was Meng Qiushuang, what would he think, did he believe it, or was he shocked?

Jiang Changsheng had some expectations in his heart, but he couldn't say anything about it, so as not to cause trouble beyond his strength.

……

As August drew nearer, the Northern Zhou battlefield had already gathered a crowded army, and the two armies were ten miles apart, and they could see each other in the endless wasteland.

In the camp of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the generals of the Nine Dynasties gathered here, led by not the generals of the Nine Dynasties, but a warrior from Tongwu Valley, named Meng Xuan, who was a real god, he was wearing armor, like a vicious bear sitting there, and his momentum was obviously stronger than other generals.

Meng Xuan closed his eyes and practiced, and said, "How many troops has Dajing gathered?" ”

A big general smiled: "At present, it has reached 800,000, which is not worth mentioning at all." ”

The other generals laughed, their strength had reached tens of millions, how spectacular, and the 800,000 troops of Dajing were not just arms blocking the car in front of them.

"They are still here, could it be that the Immortal Master abandoned them?"

"It's possible, Emperor Dajing still wants to wait for us to kill Sizhou, but now he has changed his strategy, isn't it that the immortal demon path is unreliable, and he is afraid of death, so he can only fight to the death."

"It's not just our nine major dynasties, even the adults of the two dynasties are here, no matter how strong the Immortal Demon Dao is, they don't dare to come to the enemy."

"It's a pity, I still want to see his magic of sprinkling beans into soldiers."

"Hahaha, it's probably just a trick, some kind of martial arts, those bean soldiers are all transformed by true qi."

The generals laughed happily, before the nine dynasties joined forces, they were very resistant, and they didn't want to be cattle and horses, but now after the union, looking at this spectacular force, they are happy.

In order to see such a big battle in my life, I have no regrets in this life!

Meng Xuan didn't speak again, concentrating on cultivation.

Meanwhile.

In the Dajing military camp, the soldiers in front of the tents of each camp are also discussing the upcoming shocking Armageddon, which is a major battle that has not been seen in the thirteen states since ancient times, and it is difficult to encounter a war of millions of troops before, and I have never heard of tens of millions of troops.

They just looked at the Northern Zhou military camp, their scalps were numb, in addition to the fighting army, there was also a larger number of logistical supplies, so the army of the Nine Dynasties gathered together, covering an area of dozens of miles, far more terrifying than the tens of millions number.

Sitting in front of the fire, holding a huge roast beef leg and nibbling on it, he was the most heartless and not worried at all.

Xu Tianji, Zong Tianwu, and Arakawa stood side by side, looking at them from a distance, all worried.

Zong Tianwu asked, "Your Majesty has gathered troops like this, could it be that the Immortal Immortal Master wants to make a move?" ”

Arakawa said: "It should come, when the Mahayana Dragon Tower wanted to restore Chu, my master took action, and now the great scenery is about to be shattered, how can he let it go." ”

Xu Tianji said with emotion: "This time is different from the past, those two dynasties are waiting for your master to appear." ”

With Jiang Ziyu's ascension to the throne, Chaozong is no longer so mysterious, they all know the strength of Chaozong, and the terrifying martial arts of the high realm, and now the fierce opponent in front of the two Chaozong is not the Dajing soldiers, but the immortal immortal master.

That's when it happened.

A figure came from the sea of people, Arakawa glanced at it, and was stunned, he blinked, made sure that he was not mistaken, and immediately ran over excitedly.

"Stinky boy, why are you here?"

Arakawa came to Ling Xiao and asked excitedly.

Ling Xiao, the genius selected by Meng Qiushuang from the Longqi Temple, was also Jiang Changsheng's little disciple, and after reaching the heavens, he went down the mountain to take revenge, and there was no news.

Today's Ling Xiao is dressed in black, wearing a sword at his waist, and his black hair is tied behind his head at will, revealing a face with a slight vicissitudes of life, his temperament has changed, he is no longer the shy teenager he used to be, and a fierce momentum cannot be hidden at all.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "My family and country are in trouble, I am a disciple of Longqiguan, how can I not come." ”

Arakawa looked at him and said, "Senior brother, why do you feel that you have become stronger?" ”

Xu Tianji and Zong Tianwu, who were not far away, were also looking at Ling Xiao, Xu Tianji frowned, and muttered, "This kid ......"

Very strong!

Xu Tianji felt a hint of danger, you must know that he is in a divine state of mind.

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "In the past two years, I have had an adventure, I have learned a swordsmanship, and when I return to Longqiguan, I will teach you." ”

Arakawa was even more curious, and pulled Ling Xiao to sit down in front of Xu Tianji and the others, and asked him to tell what had happened in the past two years.

Not only Ling Xiao, but also warriors from the rear of the camp came one after another.

It has been 67 years since the founding of Dajing, and the vast majority of martial artists in today's martial arts are Dajing people, and the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband.

Compared with the enthusiasm of the Northern Zhou camp, the Dajing camp appeared silent, and there were constant scouts between the two armies to monitor the strength of the enemy army.

Day by day.

August has finally arrived.

A sound of breaking the air pierced the sky, crossed the top of the heads of the Dajing soldiers, penetrated directly into the main tent, and stabbed on the sand table, so that Jiang Yu, the king of Qin next to the sand table, was moved, and the soldiers in the camp tent drew their swords one after another, thinking that the enemy was attacking.

The gray-haired Jiang Yu is no longer the prince of the year, but now he is the commander of Dajing, and he will lead this decisive battle.

Jiang Yu stepped forward, pulled up the arrow, and opened the note on it, after he read it, his face was instantly gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Arrogance! They even reminded the king that the war would begin at noon in three days, so that the king would be ready to die! ”

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers were furious and scolded the Northern Zhou one after another.

It was a plan to attack the heart, but they had to bear it, and there was no other way.

Outside.

Xu Tianji's face was solemn, he looked at the person beside him, and asked, "You couldn't even stop that arrow just now?" ”

Standing next to him was a man in black armor, although he was already old, he was tall and majestic, and he was the Emperor Yang Zhao who had once shocked the martial arts.

Emperor Yang Zhao's face turned pale, and he said, "I can't stop it, it's too fast." ”

He was a man of God, and he had an arrow that he couldn't stop, and this arrow was still shot from the enemy's camp ten miles away.

Xu Tianji's heart sank to the bottom.

Soon, Jiang Yu gathered all the generals and informed them that the war would start in three days.

In the face of tens of millions of troops, they don't even have the courage to raid in advance, and even if they kill them, they are likely to be surrounded and killed.

Qin Yu glanced at all the soldiers and said in a deep voice: "Three days later, without the order of this king, no army will be allowed to attack in advance, even if the enemy's horses' hooves are about to step on your face, understand?" ”

"Understood!"

All the soldiers said in unison, they had no fear, and their eyes were full of determination.

If you die fighting for your country, why should you be afraid of death?