Chapter Twenty-Five: The Great Merchants Are Mighty

The battle for the deer has long passed for 3,600 years.

There are not many people who can recognize Chi You's appearance, and those who have seen him must first live for a long time, and secondly, he must have a certain status, participate in or watch the rise or demise of Jiuli, and have come into contact with Chi You.

The lifespans of Wen Zhong and Chonghou Hu are definitely not as long as a thousand years, and they belong to the influential figures in the past hundred years.

However, a teacher has an outstanding heritage, and a family has a long heritage. Chong's family is passed down from Yu Cang, who is the grandson of Emperor Zhuan, and Emperor Zhuan is passed down from Emperor Yu, and Chong is also a descendant of the authentic Yellow Emperor of the family lineage.

So the two of them were like awakening dusty memories, snuggling up to their elders when they were children, and they were horrified to describe the image of the ancient soldier master, and they had a sense of picture.

Meng tasted the skyrocketing qi and blood, and entered the time of crazy killing, as the vanguard of the cavalry cutting the battlefield, he didn't care about the problem that it was difficult for light horses to charge into battle.

The cavalry behind him, under the constraints of the lieutenant, had to rush in with him in a daze, kill out, and make him enter and exit in the enemy's dense phalanx.

If there is a history secretary in this battle, I don't know if Wen Yang in later generations will have a rush of brains, and he will also rush to Sima Shi with the feat of "Ancient Meng's Taste" to send Sima Shi two more surprise gift packages.

Even with the help of red light, the rebels in the North Sea were completely defeated by this overlord charging style.

The already unruly formation was completely scattered into a plate of fine sand, and Chonghou Hu took advantage of the situation to directly order the remaining Chongcheng army, rushed out of the camp to join the Chaoge army, and counterattacked the main phalanx of the rebels in one fell swoop.

In the era when yin and yang, power and scheming, and skills have not yet been developed, the soldier situation is the most common art of battle formation.

In Chonghou Hu's eyes, he has seen the extreme of the military situation twice, in addition to the young general in front of him, another is now the first heir of Dashang, the second prince.

This kind of invincible general, just like the overlord Xiang Yu, no matter what you have to plan and change, I will rely on my own strength, and I will tear apart all enemies with a thunderous momentum when I seize the opportunity.

Domineering, brutal, and very powerful.

The only fly in the ointment is that the rebels under the red light are fearless and fearless, and it is difficult to coerce the rout to attack and kill all the way, and personal ability cannot completely affect the external blessing of this extraordinary power.

The Chongcheng Coalition Army Legion is not alone, there are Chaoge Iron Cavalry charging outside, and there is Chaoge Armor to intercept the most tricky alien beast legion on the side, and Yancheng in the distance is even more open, and the Lantai Army and Yancheng Army who are wearing linen and wearing filial piety and holding high the Yan Banner are pouring out.

The rebels were attacked on all sides.

In the face of such a disadvantage, Yuan Futong kept distributing military orders in the Chinese army, and the flag officer and herald shouted that the princes of the Beihai rebels fought in all directions, and he took out a gold and silver glaive knife, commanding the long-dormant monster army in the Chinese army, and killed Meng Wei in depth.

Of course, he remembered this man, his two sons, one direct and the other indirect, both died because of this person, although there was a remedy, but his two sons were no longer human after all.

Being able to rush into the enemy formation, Chitu is indispensable, this is the mount carefully selected by Chonghou Hu for his son.

Seeing the mounts of the other cavalry, because of a large group of strangely shaped humanoid demons and monsters in front of him, Chitu still dared to charge proudly with his head held high.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Meng Wei, many military horses were disturbed by the demon's breath and forced to stop, so he had to give an order to stop charging and kill outward.

"I'm ashamed of Captain Meng!"

There are not many normal people in the rebel camp, and the soldiers have become the first to give birth to various animal horns, or monsters whose bodies and animals have strangely fused.

What's even more terrifying is that there are also some three-handed people who are spliced at random, and the stitching monsters with two heads and bodies, just like the weird Cthulhu Mythos in later generations, which are enough to make people crazy at a glance.

If the demon doesn't come out, this is Yuan Futong's last hole card.

Chitu is fearless and indomitable, Meng Wei's desire to kill is high, and there is no retreat to speak of.

"There is such a fierce general under the account of Chonghou, does the Taishi know who this general is?" Deng Chanyu's eyes were burning, and she couldn't help but ask the master beside her, she is a strange woman who has always regarded women as idols and is determined to use her daughter to make contributions in the army.

Wen Zhong stroked his long white beard, and his eyes were sharp: "I haven't heard that there is such a handsome man in Chongcheng in recent years, so you can ask Chonghou afterwards." ”

Under the gaze of many comrades, a cloak was displayed, a single person broke into battle to capture the flag, a young man, and a bloody floating armor.

And on the other side of the battlefield.

The three-eyed giant, the ancient flood and desolation, was originally the people of the great country in the Mountains and Seas, and the small people's country of Jingren next to each other.

As the three-eyed giants and Yasuto who were once the remnants of the mountains and seas, they escaped the butcher's knife of Chengtang and were able to thrive in Beihai safely.

I don't know what they are trying to do with the world, so they choose to follow Yuan Futong and the demons to help them.

In addition to their large size, these giants also have unique abilities.

As long as the single eye on the forehead flashes, the gray giant is like a stone man, the sword and gun are invulnerable, and the red mang flashes to resist the wind and drive the fire, etc.

Compared with their neighbors, these giants are more in line with the world's perception of the Shan Hai Jing and the alien beasts.

After all, Mo Lishou is a light enemy, a single giant, he can easily deal with it, but under the joint efforts of four or five giants, he was also punched on the left and kicked on the right for a while, and after a while, the majestic armor was covered with various footprints, and his arms and face were hit with a few heavy punches, blue and purple, and nosebleeds.

Mo Liqing was watching from the side and laughed secretly, this kid lost his face this time, remembering the advice of the Taishi, he also intended to polish the fourth brother, he didn't have the idea of stepping forward at all, the fourth brother didn't do his best, and he was not in a hurry.

"Huh!! Fourth master, I'm angry. Mo Lishou touched the swollen cheek of the stone giant, was furious, slapped his left hand, and the flower fox marten on his waist flexibly drilled out of the cloth bag, and quickly climbed to the back of the neck of the red-eyed giant, and the wind grew long, and after a while, the body became as big as the giant.

The sharp fangs bit down on the giant's neck, and a huge head parted from the head, knocking down a large area of the ring dog.

Immediately afterwards, the flower fox marten sucked it with a big mouth, and the remaining headless giants and the surrounding ring dogs that were larger than ordinary people were also sucked into its belly.

"Hiccup~~" The flower fox mink gave a long burp, patted his belly and turned back into a small one, and flew back into the cloth bag of Mo Lishou.

"Huh? Huh! Baby, don't go back, there are a few more in front of you. ”

The flower fox marten can not care about these, eat and drink enough, and call it a day. It is impossible to work overtime.

Regardless of Mo Lishou's constant temptation and pleading, Hua Fox Mink was unmoved.

"Stinky fox mink, the fourth master remembers, next time there is a good thing, there is a time when you beg me."

Mo Lishou looks like a wronged minion, the flower fox is the master, the master is tired now, and the slave coercion and temptation are not good.

The depressed Mo Lishou could only fight back with the fists of nearly ten giants on the opposite side.

The corners of his mouth were so happy that he didn't laugh out loud after all, as the eldest brother, he had to save some face for the second brother.

At the other end of the battlefield, a young armorer had just killed a few ring dogs, he was so tired and out of breath that he angrily threw down the heavenly painting halberd, looked at the mount that was swarmed and bitten to death by the ring dogs, and ripped off his clothes and took out a white banner embroidered with a skull.

"Master, I'm not fighting, a bunch of animals!"

"Don't talk about martial arts, right, just beat the master, actually bite people's butts, and the master will kill you."

After that, surrounded by the ghostly aura of the white bone flag, countless ghosts roared out from the flag, forcibly pulling the souls of the ring dogs, carapace people and other strange beasts like ghost cars pulling people's souls, and collected them into the flags.

Sure enough, the martial arts were not prosperous for him, and the ghost path spells were efficient and fast.

There were also dozens of bloody armor soldiers, all heroic and extraordinary, only to see the cold light of the weapons in their hands flickering, and within a while, a bloody path was cleared in front of the armor army.

For ordinary armorers, ring dogs, which require dozens of people to besiege to contain them, cooperate in their battle formations, such as cutting melons and chopping vegetables, and fall one after another.

Perhaps, this is the essence of the song.

Northern Xinjiang stumbled, and Li Jing, who had helped for thousands of miles, made up seven famous armors, and in Chaoge's elite expeditionary army, there were easily dozens of famous armor to serve.

It is not for nothing that the army of Yin Shang suppressed the Quartet and deterred the Eight Desolations.

Not to mention, the most elite people in the famous armor have not yet arrived in front of the battle.

After the young man broke into battle alone and killed countless monsters, he finally saw the culprit of this rebellion, Yuan Futong.

Chonghou Hu was in a complicated mood, looking at Meng Wei, who was about to rush into battle and kill the enemy's main general at this time, he showed a trace of expectation in his heart, and at the same time showed some worries.

In these years, thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find, and this kind of talent who can give full play to the military situation to the extreme with his own strength in the battle of the army is even more rare.

Compared with Yuan Futong, he cares more about Meng Wei's ability to continue to grow.

He is old, his second brother is also an unreliable character, and his eldest son is a cruel and short-witted person, if Meng Wei can grow up, the northern Xinjiang can at least ensure the peace of one Jiazi.

Yuan Futong looked at the high-spirited young general in front of him, and there was no fear in his heart.

There is quite a kind of meaning that heroes are not old, and children dare to be named.

He Yuan Futong thought that he was also a fierce general who fought on the battlefield back then.

Holding the gold and silver glaive sword, and under the seat was a dragon horse with true dragon blood, Yuan Futong was not afraid of any challenge, only to see the contemptuous sword of the lord of the North Sea pointing at Meng Wei.

"Benevolence, righteousness, and revenge, if you don't repay it at this time, when will you wait?"

After that, the two people in the pro-military camp raised their heads, and the two young generals with pale eyes opened their bloodless lips wide, and made a hoarse sound of "ho, ho" vocal cord rupture.

Especially Yuan Shouyi, there were maggots piercing in and out of his rotten face, and his pale eyes burst out when he was excited, almost scaring Meng Wei back to his senses from the rage.

Two bodies that were already dead returned to the battlefield in a strange identity.

Moving like a rabbit, ghosts attacked.

Facing the two dead men, Meng Wei also let out a roar like a beast.