Hearing that Jiugong did not believe it, his face suddenly turned gloomy, especially how could he bear to lose face in front of his sweetheart?

Deng Jiugong looked at the gradually neat Zhou army camp under the city with a sad face, holding the battlements with his hands, his fingers strengthened, the pinched city bricks rattled, and the pieces fell down, and he stayed for a long time before he opened his mouth to break the death-like silence, "Okay, you go! Grasp the tongue well, I will remember your first work!"

After Tuxingsun left triumphantly, Deng Jiugong waved away the other generals, leaving only Kong Xuan and his daughter Deng Chanyu, "Xuan'er, how much do you think what Tuxingsun said is true?"

Kong Xuan looked at the endless company camps of the Zhou army outside the city, and replied confidently: "Marshal, no matter whether the Zhou Rong alliance mentioned by Tuxingsun is true or not, as far as the population outside the city is concerned, one of the shortcomings of the Zhou army is unavoidable, that is, the military food is unsustainable! The Western Zhou Dynasty produces very little grain, which is why their population is not large, if there is no alliance between Zhou Rong, then the Zhou army's grain and grass can only support less than a month, and the army's morale is scattered, and the combat power is extremely poor!" Even if Zhou Rong formed an alliance, the combat strength of the coalition army outside the city would be much better, but the grain and grass would be tighter, and it would definitely not be able to support it for a month! No matter how it was calculated, it would be advantageous to defend and not to attack, as long as our army held on, after a month, the Zhou army would naturally collapse!"

Deng Jiugong's face looked a little better, and he sighed: "Alas...... , The news of Zhou Rong's alliance is really scaring me, the country is now worried about internal and external troubles, fortunately, there are living corpses blocking the road in the north, otherwise the two armies of Zhou Rong will attack together, and Dashang will be finished...... , by the way, Xuan'er, I know you can use some spells, if the moral people of the Zhou army come to assist, you may resist?"

Kong Xuan smiled confidently, "Father, don't worry, I'll leave everything to my son!"

Kong Xuan changed his name, Deng Jiugong couldn't help but smile, and Deng Chanyu next to him was silent, but at this time he lowered his head shyly.

Jiang Shang's army is really as Tuxingsun said, with a total of 300,000 soldiers, more than 200,000 miscellaneous servants and cattle, of which 60,000 are Zhou guards, 50,000 are former soldiers, and 200,000 are dog soldiers.

Jiang Shang had the intention of spending money here, so he brought more canine soldiers. Because he heard it clearly, Deng Jiugong's Sanshan Pass was much stronger than the Qinglong Pass! Huang Feihu took the most elite Chinese army of 60,000, the left army and the right army of 100,000, as well as selected dog Rong soldiers of 100,000, and strong miscellaneous cattle of 150,000, almost concentrating Zhou Rong's most powerful combat power in his hands.

As for the front of Bishui Pass, there were only 50,000 newly formed rear troops, and a total of 5,000,000 old and weak women and children who had already been dogs were piled up there.

"Hehe, let's die more! There is still plenty of food, we will attack the city tomorrow and fill in all the dogs!" Jiang Shang thought very viciously, at this time, the curtain was lifted, and a person walked in, this person was handsome and chic, with red lips and white teeth, and a cyan Taoist robe with a graceful demeanor, it was the monk sent here by the Kunlun Yuxu Palace to help, Yang Jian.

"Uncle Shi, the camp has been tidied up, and the cool spell and the Tianyi water charm have been added, and the sergeant is comfortable to rest, and he is not afraid of fire attacks. Yang Jian said with a smile, as if in such a short period of time, it was a trivial matter to draw a good talisman for the camp tents of more than 500,000 people.

"The nephew is hard!" Jiang Shang's generation was discussed from Lu Press, and he shouted with confidence, "Go and rest, there will be more places to use the nephew in the future!"

"Yes! Farewell!" Yang Jian bowed and withdrew, swaying and walking towards his tent easily, when suddenly the soil under his feet moved, and a rough "little hand" came out of the ground and clasped Yang Jian's ankle!

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, he rarely encountered enemies, at his level, he could often clearly judge the strength of the hostile, and the weak naturally avoided it, but this sudden grasp made him stunned, because under his divine thoughts, he found that this guy who attacked him by means of the earth technique was weak, it was simply disproportionate, but why did he dare to catch himself?

Before Yang Jian could figure it out, the miserable voice of Tuxing Sun Yin sounded behind him, "Little white face, don't scream if you want to live!" Hey, I am the most disgusting of you little white faces, there is no good thing!" Yang Jian really didn't move, and he didn't make a sound, he wasn't afraid, and ten Tuxing Sun couldn't hurt him a single cold hair, he was just curious.

"Uh...... This benevolent brother of the earth, you might as well come up from the soil, you only show your head on the ground like this, it is difficult to hurt me......" Yang Jian kindly reminded.

"Shut up!" Tu Xingsun grabbed Yang Jian's ankle and retracted it suddenly, perhaps because of nervousness and fear, with a lot of strength, Yang Jian, who grabbed it, frowned, "You haven't looked back, how do you know I'm underground?"

"Ahem...... This one...... Yang Jian didn't want to say that he saw it with his divine sense, he was afraid of scaring this interesting guy away, "This...... I was born with a vision, and I grew an eye on the back of my head......" As he spoke, Yang Jian's body rotated, changing the projection in the three-dimensional world, and then an eye "grew" on the back of his head.

"Really?" Tuxing Sun has the supernatural power of the earth, and he is not afraid of being caught, and his vigilance is actually very weak, I heard that Yang Jian has eyes on the back of his head, and he jumped up from the ground with a "bang", and kept jumping up and down at the back of Yang Jian's head, "Hey...... You really have eyes on the back of your head, alas~ panic when you sleep at night??"

Yang Jian smiled, "I'm used to it...... Belch...... Why is it that people with 'little white faces' are not good things? Is it because of the relationship between the order of life (genes)? Does the strong man have a unique experience in the study of the order of life?"

"Shit! What a bullshit order! I don't understand! You little white faces, treacherous and cunning, just rely on your face to coax women, the most fucking disgusting! Don't talk nonsense, tell me, what is your position in the Zhou army?! If you dare to deceive me, you will be caught, so that you can no longer deceive women!" Tu Xingsun said, his right hand "ruthlessly" from behind Yang Jian's crotch!

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"This ...... I was born with a vision to pull ...... Not only do the eyes grow to the back of the head, but I don't know the difference between men and women since I was a child! cough...... It is also in recent years that all have been understood, well...... I worked as a little scribe in the weekly camp. ”

"Scribe, whatever?"

"It's just writing family letters, calculating money and food, posting notices and whatever......" Yang Jian said nonsense.

"Okay! I'll tell you, follow me, be honest, or Lao Tzu will stab you with a knife!" Tuxingsun took out a boning knife from his waist and put it on Yang Jian's waist.

"Lao Tzu, what is the relationship between the strong man and the master and the ancestor? Lao Jun...... Father...... Old gentleman ......"

"Shut up! Hurry up!" Tuxingsun was annoyed when he heard this, and pushed Yang Jian to stumble, driving him to find the camp of the Rong clan. With Yang Jian's guidance, the action went smoothly, Tuxingsun caught two Rong people without much effort, one of them was still a small leader, Tuxingsun escorted these three people, Yang Jian opened the way, swaggered out of the Zhou camp, and entered Sanshan Guancheng!

Of course, Yang Jian had already informed Manjushri and Fuxian, who were also in the camp, of everything that had happened.

To say that this Yang Jian, is also an outlier, the same is a natural spirit, Lu Press, Yuan Shi, Zhen Yuan, etc. all have male and female sexual appearances, but this Yang Jian is not male or female, born "mixed yuan", and he is also lost, his cultivation is progressing rapidly, and he is the highest cultivation among the third-generation disciples of Kunlun, and even stronger than several second-generation disciples, which is deeply valued by Yuan Shi.

At this time, Yang Jian entered the Sanshan Pass, and Jiang Shang, who got the news in the military camp, began to arrange everything.

"Dashuai! I caught the tongue! These three, one is the scribe of the Zhou army, and these two earth ghosts are like Rong people!" Deng Jiugong sat on the top of the handsome hall in Guancheng, and all the generals and officials under his command gathered together, and Tuxingsun proudly pushed Yang Jian and the three of them into the hall, and said loudly.

Soil Ghost ...... Is there anyone more like a soil ghost than you?" Deng Jiugong took a closer look at the three "tongues", one was unroped and unlocked, with green clothes and white faces, very quiet, and the other two were dressed in animal skins with hideous faces, which were really the appearance of the Rong people.

Deng Jiugong led the army to guard the northwest of Dashang for many years, and fought with the Western Zhou dog Rong, he is no stranger to the Rong people, and often buys some strong horses from some small tribes of the Rong people, so he also knows a little bit of the Rong language, and asked about the two Rong people, why they formed an alliance with the Zhou people, how to distribute the military and so on.

The Najon people have not yet been fully civilized, and they can understand the question of the Nine Princes, so they have what to answer, and when they honestly said that the alliance with the Western Zhou was only because of the will of the gods, the generals in the hall looked at each other and showed incredible expressions.