In Xiqi, Jiang Ziya's army was attacked by Deng Jiugong and Gao Jineng on the way back to save itself, and suffered heavy losses, with less than 200,000 people fleeing back to the city, and more than 100,000 losses in this battle.

After Jiang Ziya heard Yang Jian's report on this number, he vomited blood again, and his whole face was like gold paper.

Yang Jian hurriedly stepped forward to support him and persuaded: "Uncle Shi, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and you old man should take care of your health." "Jin Zha and Yang Ren died on the battlefield, and the news of Tuxingsun's capture spread among the generals, and the people of the sect fell into an unprecedented gloom.

Li Jing's heart was haggard, and the whole person looked as if he was ten years old, and he lost his children one after another, this kind of painful blow was extremely heavy for him, and he had the idea of dying a hundred times.

After Nezha came back, he didn't say a word, his face was sad, his eyes were confused, and the aura of the whole person was not there, this idea of revenge just started, but he was shattered by Deng Jiugong's powerful blow.

From childhood to adulthood, he was only afraid of Taiyi Zhenren alone, and now there is one more, that is Deng Jiugong, and his fear is still above Taiyi Zhenren. Because no matter how severe Taiyi Zhenren is, he will only punish him, and Deng Jiugong is the one who can take his life.

Wei Hu and Yang Chantu died and the fox was sad, and they went down the mountain to gather the three generations of Xiqi's exposition disciples, and there were only five people left, and if this battle continued, no one knew if they would survive to the end. Before going down the mountain, they were full of confidence in the war, and imagined that the strong enemy would be wiped out under their great might, but the reality backfired, and their side lost their troops and generals, while Deng Jiugong and others were almost unscathed.

Jiang Ziya covered his chest with one hand, pushed Yang Jian away with the other, and said, "No defense, I can't die yet." ”

The good situation has become such a mess in his own hands, Jiang Ziya is extremely self-reproachful, he glanced around at the generals, and sighed: "This battle is all unfavorable to my command, General Li, I'm sorry for you." ”

Li Jing has a total of three sons, but the two sons died one after another, and the only remaining Nezha is full of hatred for him, and the situation of the father and son is the same, so it can be said that there is no successor. You can imagine how sad he felt.

Li Jing came back to his senses, held back his sadness, and said lightly: "If the crockpot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle." Jin Mu Erzha can die on the battlefield and live up to their learning art, the prime minister must not blame himself for this matter, and should take the big responsibility as the priority. ”

Princess Longji hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to ask Jiang Ziya for her guilt and said, "Brother Dao, I can't escape the blame for Jin Zha's death." ”

Li Jing pricked up his ears, could it be that the cause of Jinzha's death was still strange, and he suddenly looked at Princess Longji with a somewhat unkind gaze. Jiang Ziya was surprised: "Where did the princess start with this, Jin Zha was stabbed to death by Ma Shan, how can it be related to you." ”

Princess Longji sighed: "Ma Shan stabbed Jin Zha to death with a Qiankun needle, and the Qiankun needle was lost to Ma Shan by a bet I made." If it weren't for me, Jin Zha wouldn't have died. ”

After learning of Jin Zha's death, Princess Longji felt extremely remorseful, ruined and hated, although she didn't say it, no one knew that the Qiankun needle was her magic weapon, but she was really sad about her conscience.

Jiang Ziya was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly asked what happened, and Princess Longji told the story of the day. Yang Jian said: "I didn't expect that Deng Jiugong's command was full of cunning people. ”

Fight and fight, what kind of literary fight, it is really the first time in the world, the princess is a woman, and she is not deeply involved in the world, so she will be deceived by Ma Shan.

Although Li Jing secretly hated Princess Longji for killing Jin Zha, considering her identity, he could only knock out his front teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Uncle Shi, after this battle, Deng Jiugong's climate has been completed, with our current strength, it is really difficult to compete, I hope that Uncle Shi will make plans as soon as possible, reorganize morale, and fight another battle with Deng Jiugong. ”

Yang Jian's belief is unshakable, just like when he wanted to save his mother.

Jiang Ziya smiled bitterly, this defeat, Xiqi lost his military heart, and there were very few generals under his command who could use it, and the fighting spirit was not strong. Ask the current situation and how you can lead them to fight again.

Even if he fights again, he will definitely be able to defeat Deng Jiugong, and if he loses the battle again, how can he explain to the king. When he went to war, he had a lot of talents, with 300,000 male divisions in his hands, and he had an overwhelming advantage over Deng Jiugong, and he also showed a confident appearance in front of the king, but the result was unspeakable and disgraced.

Wei Hu glanced at Yang Jian and said, "Senior Brother Yang's words are wrong, the top priority is not to consider fighting with Deng Jiugong again, but how to solve the problem of military morale, otherwise it will just be another defeat." ”

To tell the truth, seeing his fellow disciples dying on the battlefield one after another, Wei Hu was a little frightened in his heart, afraid that he would follow in the footsteps of Jin Zha and a few others, especially thinking that when he was in the enemy camp, Deng Jiugong hung the immortal rope above his head, and his face looked murderous, and he was even more palpitating.

The world is big, the life is the greatest, and I have been at ease in the world for thousands of years, if I am robbed, my cultivation will be a cake, wouldn't it be extremely sad and lamentable.

Jiang Ziya bowed his head and said, "Wei Hu is right, the issue of military morale is the top priority. Besides, this defeat is extremely strange, if I don't figure it out, I can't sleep. ”

Originally, the victory was in hand, but as soon as he entered the battlefield, the situation took a turn for the worse, not only did he fail to defeat Deng Jiugong as he wished, but fell into the trap carefully laid by him, resulting in a big defeat.

"Report, there is news from the northern Xinjiang. ”

At this time, a former military captain came to report the news.

"Come up quickly. ”

Jiang Ziya's face was serious, and when he opened the letter and looked at it, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he said in a deep voice: "No wonder, no wonder Chonghei Hu has not heard from him for a long time, it turns out that he has already been destroyed by Deng Jiugong." ”

As soon as these words came out, the generals were shocked, and Yang Jian was puzzled: "Uncle Shi, the matter of Chongheihu sending troops is very hidden, and there are no more than ten people who know about it, how did Deng Jiugong know about it." ”

Huang Feihu went to Northern Xinjiang, if it wasn't for Uncle Jiang mentioning it, he didn't know about it, this Deng Jiugong would not have been able to hear the voice ten miles away.

Jiang Ziya shook his head and said: "I don't know about this matter, this is a war report from the northern Xinjiang, Yanzhou Hou Peng Zushou learned that Chonghei Hu was dead, and wanted to take the opportunity to take Chongcheng, but was killed by Cui Ying and others, and even he himself became a prisoner." ”

This news was too sudden, Jiang Ziya was difficult to digest for a while, Chonghei Hu died like this, this hero who obeyed King Wen's words, died so easily, and died in his own territory, it is really incredible.

Wei Hu's eyes flickered, and he said, "Uncle Shi, this matter is very strange, I suspect that someone has revealed the important matter of our military aircraft to Deng Jiugong." "He has lived for thousands of years, is the oldest among all the generals, has seen all kinds of people, knows the world, and when he thinks about it, he has insight into the crux of the problem.

Jiang Ziya's face was solemn, Wei Hu's speculation was not groundless, if someone hadn't revealed the news, how could Deng Jiugong know about Chongheihu's troops, and he also led elite troops to attack Chongcheng overnight, and solved Chongheihu with the power of thunder, the means were not ruthless.

"In this battle, we lost unjustly, Deng Jiugong knows our army's battle plan well, and we don't know anything about his fighting intentions, we are unprepared, and there is no reason to be invincible. ”

Several mysteries blocked in his heart were solved, and Jiang Ziya suddenly understood that Deng Jiugong's place was divided into two roads, and he set up an ambush in the reeds, because he knew that Xiqi City was empty and was a once-in-a-lifetime sneak attack, and his reaction on the battlefield was as he expected.

The generals nodded approvingly, although they were mentally unwilling to admit that Deng Jiugong was powerful, but facts spoke louder than words, Deng Jiugong strategized and played the entire Xiqi camp with the wisdom of one person. Compared with Deng Jiugong, the wise and martial Uncle Jiang is indeed inferior.

Yang Chan's beautiful eyes showed curiosity, she had only seen Deng Jiugong one or two sides, and had never seen him make a move, I heard that this person had only been cultivating for half a year, but in the hearts of your fellow disciples, it was more powerful than the immortal who had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and Nezha, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, mentioned Deng Jiugong, and his face was also afraid.

She wondered if this person was as powerful as everyone said.