Chapter 491: Jiang Ziya is frozen for thousands of miles

At this time, Jiang Ziya, who came back to life, rested for a day and recovered a lot.

The next day, he began to deal with Xiqi's military affairs.

At that time, under Ji Chang, there was a left arm and a right arm, the left arm was scattered and Yisheng, and the right arm was Nangong Shi.

The status of these two people in Xiqi is as important as the status of Huang Feihu and Wen Zhong in Dashang.

Now that Nangong Shi is dead, San Yisheng can take on government affairs, and only the military needs him to solve it.

"Uncle Shi, the spies have come to report that the 100,000 troops of Lu Xiong in Chentang Pass have left the fifth pass, and they will stay in Jinjiling tonight, and they will be able to arrive at the business camp about tomorrow. ”

Yang Jian walked in and said: "When the two armies are combined, there will be 170,000 troops outside the city, and the situation in our Xiqi will be very dangerous."

"170,000 ......"

Jiang Ziya stopped and rubbed his eyebrows: "How many troops do we have now?"

Yang Jian said: "With the 30,000 collected from Hong Jin, about 180,000, the remaining 150,000 are disarmed and returned to the fields and farmed, but even so, the grain and grass of our army are still very tight." ”

On that day three years ago, the losses caused by the Three Immortals to all aspects of Xiqi were too great.

Almost a third of the able-bodied male workforce was lost overnight.

In this way, the productivity of grain was greatly reduced, and as a last resort, Jiang Ziya liberated half of the army and returned to the field.

This allowed Xiqi to breathe, relieve and improve.

Jiang Ziya frowned lightly and groaned: "Now that the summer harvest is approaching, the grain and grass are important, those soldiers cannot be recalled, and at this time, the soldiers are pressing the border......"

After a while, a ray of light flashed in his eyes: "It seems that this is the only way, tonight will call the 100,000 army to come and go, Yang Jian!"

"The disciple is here!"

Jiang Ziya said: "Before tonight, go and build a Dharma altar quickly, three feet high, there must be no mistakes!"

Yang Jian said: "No!"

"In addition, we will distribute cotton clothes and other items to our soldiers. Jiang Ziya said.

"Cotton...... Cotton clothes?"

Yang Jian was stunned and looked back at the blazing sun outside.

It's the middle of summer.

"Uncle Shi is planning to ......" Yang Jian's eyes flashed.

Jiang Ziya waved his hand and sighed: "Go and do it!"

When he was about to turn around and go out, Jiang Ziya said again: "How is Nezha?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "I've thought of any methods, but I just can't untie that strange rope, the Samadhi True Fire can't be burned, and my three-pointed knife can't cut it, and the disciple is going to take the time to find Uncle Sun to take a look." ”

Jiang Ziya nodded: "This is okay, but it's still the altar of the law, and I need it urgently tonight." ”

"The disciple understood, so he went to supervise it. Yang Jian walked out of the hall.

In the afternoon, the sun sets, night falls, and the altar is finally built.

Jiang Ziya put on his sword and came to the altar.

Seeing this scene, Jin Zha said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yang, what is this method going to do?"

Yang Jian said: "See for yourself!"

Before the words fell, I saw Jiang Ziya bow three times to Kunlun Mountain in the East, and then add incense, step on the gangdou, pinch the mantra, and burn the talisman seal......

Soon after the sigil burned and flew into the sky, a strong wind blew for three hours.

The temperature plummeted, and finally the world turned into a winter, with a biting cold wind, as if it had quickly entered a harsh winter from a scorching summer.

Not long after, snowflakes fluttered in the night sky and landed on the earth......

"It's snowy!"

Jin Zha, rubbing his arms and looking at Jiang Ziya, said in a low voice: "It's worthy of being an uncle, I didn't expect to have such magical powers." ”

Yang Jian glanced at him, and then looked up at the night sky where the snowflakes were fluttering, the eyes of the sky opened and closed, and the silver light flashed.

Of course, it can't be done with Jiang Ziya's way, turning summer into a harsh winter and snowing heavily.

Then, Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and he saw that above the sky of snowflakes and dark clouds, the shadows of two true dragons were hovering in the sky, one opening his mouth to blow the wind, and the other opening his mouth to spew out cold air and flying snow.

At the side of the true dragon were several other gods with a hazy light.

"Ao Run, Ao Shun ......" Yang Jian's eyes moved.

These two people are the Dragon Kings of the West Sea and the North Sea.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, each with their own attributes and talents, such as Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea, is good at wind attribute supernatural powers and is in charge of weather changes.

And Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, is in the cold land of the North Sea, in charge of snow, hail, freezing, frost, and so on.

Jiang Ziya's spell this time is to be precise, it is called begging for snow.

With the jade void rectification method, the sigil was directly burned to the heavenly court, and the emperor issued a decree, and the gods came to carry it out.

Although there is a vacancy in the heavenly court, the dragon clans of the four seas are all under the control of the heavenly court.

Yang Jian's heavenly eyes closed.

This time it was true that Xiqi was forced to no choice, so Jiang Ziya made this decision to destroy the enemy with Taoism.

Lu Chuan's 70,000 troops have been stationed for several years and have winter clothes to protect them from the cold, but how can the 100,000 troops of Yin Shang bring winter clothes on summer marches?

Maybe this time there is really no return.

It snowed so heavily and sprinkled all night.

The next day, I saw that within this Xiqi, thousands of miles of ice and snow drifted, turning into a world covered in silver.

There was a bitter, biting cold wind blowing between the heavens and the earth.

Jiang Ziya looked around and saw that the snow on the flat ground had accumulated nearly two feet thick.

Some of the windwhirls are even four or five feet high.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ziya went to the high platform again, pinched the trick and recited the mantra, burned the talisman seal, and issued a token.

Soon, the dark clouds cleared, the heavy snow stopped, and a scorching red sun was in the sky.

Jiang Ziya said: "Yang Jian, Jin Zha, the two of you should go to Jinjiling quickly to check how the 100,000 army of the Great Shang is doing." ”

"Disciple commands!"

Yang Jian and Jin Zha rode the soil to the air, passed the business camp under Qishan, and came to Jinji Ridge.

Then I saw that countless ice sculptures in the barracks on Jinji Ridge were shining in the sun, as if it was a world of ice sculptures, and there was no trace of life.

Inside the ice were the soldiers of the Great Merchant.

Outside the tent of the Chinese army, they saw a veteran with a long sword at his waist, white beard and hair, and a mighty demeanor.

I saw that he looked anxious, raised one hand, and opened his mouth as if to call people into his big tent, and all around him were terrified soldiers, wanting to go to his big tent.

But at this moment, they all turned into ice sculptures.

"This is Lu Xiong, the general who led his troops to conquer Xiqi this time, why is he such an old guy?"

Jin Zha glanced at it and said with a smile: "At this age, he still led troops to fight, and now it's okay, he died without even seeing Xiqi's shadow, and threw this old bone here." ”

"Senior Brother Jinzha, don't say that. ”

Yang Jian was looking around to see if there were any living people, and when he heard this, he shook his head and said: "We just meet each other on the battlefield for our own masters, but even if it is an enemy, we must respect it, and besides, ......"

Click!

There was an imperceptible whisper.

Yang Jian's expression changed, and Jin Zha smiled: "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, Yang Jian rushed quickly and shouted, "Senior brother, get out of the way." ”

Before the words fell, I saw that the ice that sealed the mighty veteran suddenly broke open, and the old man let out a fierce roar, and a palm with flames was domineering and fierce, slashing towards Jin Zha's chest.

Jin Zha didn't expect that there were still living people here, and besides, in order to see this ice sculpture, he was very close to it.

"Poof!"

At this moment, the old man suddenly attacked, he couldn't dodge at all, and after being hit by a palm, he spurted blood, and his body retreated four or five steps.

The old man wanted to chase after him again, but the silver cold light flashed, and a three-pointed two-edged knife stabbed him, forcing him to draw his sword and play it back.

While!

Swords collided with swords, sparks flew in all directions, and the ice on the ground burst open.

Yang Jian stood still, and the old man's shocked 'Boom' hurriedly retreated, and his hand holding the sword trembled.

Looking at Yang Jian, his face was full of disbelief.

Yang Jian said: "The martial arts cultivation of the Innate Realm, no wonder you can survive in this ice and snow. ”

"Poof!"

Jin Zha, who was on the side, knelt on one knee, couldn't help but spurt blood again, looked at the old man, gritted his teeth and said, "Old horseman......"

The old man's palm almost cost him half his life.

If it weren't for the fact that he followed the path of sanctification in the flesh and cultivated both in the flesh, ordinary Qi Refiners in the same realm would definitely die under this palm.

"Shut up!"

The old man snorted, stared at Yang Jian again and gritted his teeth and said, "Last night's wind and snow, you made the demon law?"