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"Report! The enemy camp is coming!"

On this day, Wen Zhong was discussing with the generals in the tent about the strategy of breaking the enemy, and an official on duty came in outside the tent to report.

Wen Zhong looked around and said with a smile: "Yi Tianxing's first two orders were war letters, and this time I am afraid it will be no exception." However, he has been hanging up the battle exemption card for several days, and if he writes to invite him to fight today, he must have a new reliance. ”

Li Jing also said with a smile: "The so-called 'soldiers come to block, water comes to cover', no matter what he relies on, as long as we are strong enough and cautious enough, there is nothing to fear!"

Wen Zhong nodded and said, "Li Jing's words have won my heart. Herald, please bring the messenger in!"

Not long after, the envoy of the Jiuyi Coalition Army entered the account and presented Yi Tianxing's letter. When Wen Zhongzhan read it, it was indeed another war letter.

This time, Yi Tianxing seems to have learned Wen Zhongyan's concise and concise style, and only eight big characters were written on the whole paper: "Tomorrow, there will be a battle on the battlefield!"

Wen Zhong laughed, handed over the war letter to the generals to circulate it, and asked, "Generals, how do you think the old man should approve this war letter?"

Li Jinglang said: "Taishi, the meaning of the last general, how about replying to the six words 'if you want to fight, you will fight'?"

Wen Zhongluo thought about it for a while, and laughed loudly: "It's a good 'if you want to fight, then fight', the old man will give these six words to Yi Tianxing!"

When the envoys of the Jiuyi Coalition Army left the camp, the six characters on the battle book approved by Li Jing and Wen Zhong spread throughout the army.

Before the call stopped, some people sang loudly the "No Clothes" composed by Li Jing, composed by Dale Ling Shengkuang, and designated by Emperor Yi as the song of the Great Shang Army:

"Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!

"How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are clothed with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Let's go with my son!"

The passionate and generous cries and songs of the 300,000 soldiers came and went, and the sound shook the sky, not only did the color of the messenger change, but the two forces of battle, and the Jiuyi coalition army camped dozens of miles away also heard this shout, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened by the high morale of the enemy army.

On the second day, the two armies each sent 10,000 troops and lined up on the battlefield.

Li Jing looked at Wen Zhong's side and looked to the opposite side, and suddenly saw three more strangely dressed people beside Yi Tianxing.

They were all dressed in sackcloth, with straw shoes on their feet, long drapes hanging down the back of their heads, and their foreheads were strangled with a strip of leather.

When he saw these people, Li Jing's heart inexplicably gave birth to a feeling of extreme danger, and he immediately turned his head to Wen Zhong and said, "Master, the three people around Yi Tianxing are probably a little strange. ”

Wen Zhong snorted coldly and said, "The old man has also seen it." Judging by the outfits of these people, they should be from the witch cult. Yi Tianxing is fighting today, and it must be them who rely on it!"

When he was young, it was the three of them who urged the horses out of the battle, and a middle-aged man in the center who seemed to be the oldest and looked like a farmer opened his mouth and shouted: "Where is the sect interception? ”

Wen Zhong urged Mo Qilin to come to the front of the battle, because the other party drank "Intercepting Sect Wen Zhong" instead of "Great Shang Wen Taishi", so he saluted Mo Qilin's back and said: "Where did the four high surnames come from? If you want to see the poor Dao today, what advice do you have?"

"I am around, these two are my junior brothers, You Jian and Ba She. After the middle-aged man reported his name, he pointed to the two young people beside him, one fat and one thin, and made an introduction, and then said with a sneer: "Wen Zhong, you don't have to ask knowingly, my brother's identity and origin and today's intention, you must have guessed a thing or two." At the beginning, you Daomen played ghosts behind your back, encouraging those ant people to turn their backs on our witch cult. Now that my witch sect is making a comeback, the first thing I will do is naturally seek justice from your Daomen!"

Wen Zhong said: "Your Excellency's remarks are very wrong! The so-called way of heaven is the succession of prosperity and decline, and the prosperity and prosperity go hand in hand; the so-called justice is the wish of the people, and the people's hearts are turned against it. Back then, your witchcraft seemed to be cooking oil with fire and flowers, but in fact, it was at the juncture of prosperity and decline. But he didn't know how to keep the light and cultivate obscurity, but he was tyrannical, enslaving the living beings in the world with strange magic and evil methods. The decline and fall of the witch cult is based on the principles of heaven and the hearts of all the people, how can it be attributed to our sect? According to the poor Dao view, you should hide in the mountains to continue the incense of the witch sect. Now he is going against the general trend and trying to make a comeback in a corner of the country, but I am afraid that it will not only be in vain, but will also set himself on fire, so that this line of incense of the witch sect will be cut off!"

The three witch sect members were furious by Wen Zhong's words, and shouted loudly: "Wen Zhong, you don't show off your tongue in front of my brother. Now that we have left the mountain, there is no reason to stop. If you know each other, quickly lead the troops back to Chaoge, and you can spend a few days in peace. Otherwise, between the three of us, we will wipe out your 300,000 army!"

Wen Zhong was furious, and was about to ridicule each other, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and galloped to the battlefield, shouting: "Taishi, why waste your tongue with such stubborn people, wait for the last general to capture and kill these three people!"

When Wen Zhong looked back, he saw that it was Liang Yan, a member of the sect who intercepted the sect, and came with a spear. He thought of trying the other party's depth, so he told Liang Yan: "Don't underestimate the enemy, be more careful!" and then turned the ink qilin back to his own formation.

Liang Yan stopped his horse on the battlefield, pointed his gun at the three of them, and shouted: "Since you don't listen to the good words and persuasions of the Taishi, you can come to the general to lead the gun to death!"

He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Liang Yan replied proudly: "I am Liang Yan, a disciple of the Interception Sect, and I am now a general under the account of Master Wentai!"

Wrapping his face showed a look of contempt, and said with a smile: "It seems that because I have not entered the WTO for a long time, many people have forgotten the methods of my witch sect, and a little guy who is only in the realm of building a foundation dares to go crazy in front of us." The two junior disciples, which one has worked hard, and this junior has shown his magic power a little and re-established the prestige of my witch sect!"

You Jian, who was fat on the left hand side and always had a smile on his face, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior brother, how about handing it over to the junior brother for a while?"

Huan Huang said with a smile: "If the junior brother wants to go into battle, he must sell more strength, and he will definitely fight the majesty of my witch sect for a while!"

"Senior brother, don't worry. You Thorn agreed, urging the horse forward, facing Liang Yan's horse's head.

The two didn't say much, each with a weapon and fought in one place. Na You Thorn used a muddy iron rod, although he was born fat, but the moves were exquisite, the changes were ingenious, and Liang Yan, who was quick with guns and horses, and had extraordinary martial arts for more than 20 years, and never divided the winner or loser.

Liang Yan saw that he couldn't defeat his opponent with martial arts, and remembered that when he talked about witchcraft with his fellow sects on weekdays, someone mentioned that most of the people in his sect had all kinds of strange methods, and secretly said: "The first strike is stronger, don't wait for the other party to use the means first." So he shook his shot at his opponent's face, turned his horse's head and was defeated.

He was reluctant to give up, urging the horse to chase closely behind.

Liang Yan peeked behind him on the horse, and saw that the other party had chased him into a place of arrows, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Thief, this time it is impossible to escape my means!"

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