Qishan.

Jiang Ziya personally led 400,000 elite troops from Xiqi to set up camp here. The military camp stretched as far as the eye could see.

Especially during this period, the camp was so strong that Jiang Ziya could be said to have made Qishan as solid as an iron barrel.

"Uncle Jiang!"

On this day, Jiang Ziya went to Mount Qishan in person, looking into the distance with a serious look, while Yang Jian beside him also looked into the distance with a serious look.

"coming!"

Suddenly, at Jiang Ziya's solemn voice, the soldiers in various camps on Mount Qishan, who were looking down from a high position, looked into the distance with expressions of fear on their faces.

I saw the sky turning red, and I could hear the footsteps of the army marching in the distance. Especially before the people arrived, the endless oppressive momentum had already hit me.

Wen Zhong of the Shang Dynasty personally led an army of 300,000 to attack Xiqi, and he finally arrived!

"Grand Master Wen Zhong is here!"

"It's Master Wen!"

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Grand Tutor Wen Zhong quelled rebellions in all directions for Chaoge and was extremely famous. Many of them grew up listening to the legend of Grand Tutor Wen Zhong.

The red sky exuded a strong murderous aura. Grand Tutor Wen Zhong was the representative of the invincibility of the Shang Dynasty. Even though they had an army of 400,000 and the solid fortress of Xiqi, they were still filled with fear.

Gudong!

The soldiers and generals swallowed their saliva nervously and showed timid expressions. When the big flag with the word "Wen" appeared in the red sky in the distance, the 400,000 Xiqi Dazhou soldiers actually rioted.

Boom! Boom!
The sound of heavy footsteps echoed in his ears, and dense black dots appeared in his sight in the distance. Under the red sky, Grand Tutor Wen Zhong, riding on a black unicorn under a banner with the word "Wen", looked majestic. He held a pair of male and female whips in one hand and stroked his white beard with the other.

When he saw the flags of the Great Zhou flying all over Mount Qi in the distance, Wen Zhong slowly raised his hand. The general Huang Feihu and others behind him saw this and turned around and shouted, "Stop!"

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Amid waves of loud shouts, in less than three breaths, the 300,000-strong army stopped in an orderly manner without any disturbance.

Wen Zhong, riding on the black unicorn, stroked his white beard calmly, glanced at Mount Qi in the distance with his calm eyes, and slowly waved his hand and said, "Set up camp!"

"Set up camp! Set up camp! Set up camp!"

Amid waves of noise, the 200,000-man army in the front moved in an instant, and troops from all sides slowly emerged in orderly formations, ready for battle.

At the same time, the 100,000 troops in the rear shouted and began to busily set up camps for the army.

Wen Zhong's calm and composed behavior inspired countless Yin Shang troops. Among the three armies, no matter when, only the commander who is calm and composed can reassure the hearts of the soldiers under his command.

A large banner with the word "Wen" was hung high on the flagpole, and the 400,000 Great Zhou soldiers in Qishan in the distance could see it clearly.

At this moment, the two sides looked at each other, and Jiang Ziya naturally saw the indifferent and domineering look of Grand Master Wen Zhong.

"Master Wen!"

Jiang Ziya took a deep breath, then showed a confident smile, and bowed from a distance.

Wen Zhong is very famous and is the representative of Jiejiao in the Shang Dynasty, but he is not bad either.

He also has the Chan sect behind him, and more importantly, he is a second-generation disciple of the Chan sect, while Wen Zhong is only a third-generation disciple.

Both sides are about the same.

At this moment Jiang Ziya also knew that his real opponent had arrived.

Similarly, Wen Zhong, who was riding on the back of the black unicorn in the distance, glanced indifferently at Jiang Ziya on Mount Qishan in the distance, and could not help but snorted contemptuously.

"Jiang Ziya, when the two armies engage in battle, will you continue to fight with your cultivators, or will you deploy your troops according to the rules of our human race?"

A faint mocking voice echoed, which no one else could hear, but the cultivators on both sides and the soldiers who had achieved success in martial arts could hear it clearly.

This made the general of Xiqi look ashamed, while the soldiers of Shang Dynasty burst into laughter.

The news of Jiang Ziya's violent deeds using Taoist magic had already spread throughout the world.

Perhaps others would be afraid of Jiang Ziya's fierce reputation, but Grand Tutor Wen Zhong was full of disdain, or confidence.

Whether it was a battle of wits or the deployment of troops, his Grand Tutor Wen Zhong was not afraid.

As long as you dare!

"Uncle Jiang, this Wen Zhong is too presumptuous!"

When Yang Jian on the top of the mountain saw this, he snorted coldly, full of dissatisfaction.

Although Jiang Ziya was a little angry at the ridicule, he looked calm and raised his hand to stop Yang Jian's dissatisfaction.

"In terms of fighting, I have the Jade Purity Immortal Technique of the Chan Sect. As for the deployment of troops and formations, I have also learned more than forty techniques in Kunlun Mountain. The reason why Wen Zhong can be so famous today is only because I, Jiang Ziya, have not left the mountain yet."

Jiang Ziya also responded in the same way.

It is almost like saying that when it comes to fighting, his Chan sect is not afraid of your Jie sect, and when it comes to deploying troops, he, Jiang Ziya, is also proficient in it. The reason why you, Wen Zhong, have such a great reputation is only because you, Jiang Ziya, have never left the mountain.

However, Grand Tutor Wen Zhong in the distance sneered contemptuously and did not respond to Jiang Ziya at all. Instead, he lightly patted the black unicorn under his crotch.

Mo Qilin snorted, shook his head and turned around in one breath. Before leaving, Wen Zhong only left a contemptuous look.

"What a great Wen Zhong!"

After seeing this scene, Yang Jian couldn't help but say solemnly.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya looked at his opponent in the distance with a solemn expression. Wen Zhong, the pillar of the Shang Dynasty, was indeed powerful.

Just by using his aura, he weakened the morale of the 400,000-strong Xiqi army. He was at a disadvantage before they even fought. Wen Zhong had already won the initiative.

Wen Zhong is very experienced.

"Uncle Jiang, our army finally won a great victory and our morale has been restored. This Wen Zhong!"

At this time, Yang Jian could not help but solemnly signal to Jiang Ziya the current morale of the army.

Sure enough, when Jiang Ziya looked back, he saw countless Xiqi soldiers on Mount Qishan, all of them with frightened faces and low morale.

It is obvious that Wen Zhong's tactic of using his power to overwhelm others has been successful.

With Wen Zhong's great reputation, he not only demoralized the Xiqi army, but also caused turmoil.

"Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Ziya was silent for a moment, then smiled calmly.

"No problem. The Yin and Shang dynasties have run out of luck. Xiqi will rise. This is the will of heaven. Even if Wen Zhong has the power to overturn the world, what good is that? He is just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

Jiang Ziya was extremely wary of Wen Zhong, the Grand Tutor of the Shang Dynasty. At this moment, he deeply realized the gap between the two sides.

In terms of deployment of troops, he was already at a disadvantage.

Although he was full of fear of Wen Zhong, Jiang Ziya also knew that he was the leader of the three armies and his every word and action would affect the momentum.

He was also calm and composed, stroking his white beard and talking with a laugh, not at all bothered by the fact that Wen Zhong had come in person with his troops.

"Not to mention the dangerous terrain of Mount Qi, with our 400,000 troops stationed in Xiqi, Mount Qi has long been impregnable. How can Wen Zhong be capable of this?
Not to mention that Wen Zhong is personally leading an army of 300,000 this time, even if an army of one million comes, I am not afraid."

Jiang Ziya said this with a big laugh, which seemed to give the soldiers in the army a lot of confidence, but most of the soldiers were still afraid of Grand Tutor Wen Zhong.

This is not something that can be changed overnight.

It would be best to win one or two games so as to restore the morale of the army.

"Look, what is that! Look!"

At this moment, suddenly someone in the army cried out in surprise. Yang Jian, Jiang Ziya and others looked up at the sky, and they both showed a trace of anger. They saw two birdmen flying from behind Qishan and heading directly towards the Yin Shang camp.

However, when the two birdmen flew by, one of them happened to be holding a golden flag, which fluttered in the wind and could be seen clearly by the 400,000 troops on Mount Qishan.

"These two birdmen came from the direction of Xiqi!"

"This is the royal flag! The royal flag!"

Following the exclamations of the 400,000 Xiqi soldiers on Mount Qishan, everyone stared with wide eyes and finally understood what was going on.

There were two golden royal flags, one with the word "Zhou" written on it, representing the royal flag of Ji Fa, the lord of Xiqi and the king of the Great Zhou.

The other golden royal flag had the word "Wu" written on it, representing Li Jing, the king who was recently named King Wucheng.

"It's the royal flag of the king and King Wucheng!"

"These two birdmen actually stole the royal flag from Xiqi!"

In the sky, Lei Zhenzi and Xin Huan, the two birdmen, looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Haha, Lei Zhenzi, you don't know that when I took away Ji Fa'er's royal flag from Xiqi, I happened to see that Ji Fa was about to give his princess to someone else. Do you think it could be that old ghost Jiang Ziya?"

Xin Huan spoke recklessly, and Lei Zhenzi also laughed after hearing it:
"Maybe not. Jiang Ziya is already quite old. Maybe he gave it to the King Wucheng?"

Suddenly, the unbridled laughter of two birdmen could be heard from the sky, which could be heard clearly by the 400,000 troops under Mount Qishan.

"Hey, Jiang Ziya, I heard that Ji Fa was so humble that he tasted the feces for our king's mount. It just so happens that our Grand Master also has a Qilin. How about letting Ji Fa taste a few more bites?"

"Ha ha!"

The arrogant provocation of Lei Zhenzi and Xin Huan, who flew over from Mount Qi, caused an uproar among the 400,000 troops of Xiqi. Some were angry and some were panicked.

After all, their princess spread a lot of rumors, which have recently begun to spread in Xiqi, although Xiqi Zhou has always denied that these are false rumors.

But whether true or false, groundless rumors can be used to undermine morale.

"How dare you! Who are you to tease us? Get off my feet!"

On Mount Qishan, the bad-tempered Nezha let out an angry roar, and rushed forward on his wind-fire wheels to knock the birdman down.

After seeing this, Yang Jian also snorted coldly.

"Uncle Jiang, watch me and Nezha capture these two birdmen."

Just as Nezha and Yang Jian were flying up, Xin Huan, who was flying in the sky, suddenly glared and suddenly hit the thunder chisel in his hand.

Rumble!
Thunderous sounds resounded over Mount Qishan. At this moment, Xin Huan in the sky was like the god of thunder, glaring at all the living beings on Mount Qishan.

"Listen up, everyone in Qishan. I, Xin Huan, am here on the orders of the Grand Master to kill the rebellious ministers of Xiqi. You should surrender as soon as possible, or you will be killed by me."

"Birdman, don't leave!"

Nezha looked as if he had never suffered such a great loss before and roared in anger. However, Lei Zhenzi and Xin Huan laughed without stopping at all.

Seeing Lei Zhenzi and Xin Huan flying directly towards the Yin Shang camp, Jiang Ziya on Mount Qi couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Yang Jian, Nezha, come back quickly!"

However, at this moment, two roars of dragons suddenly sounded, resounding through heaven and earth!

hold head high!
It was exactly the pair of male and female golden dragon whips in the hand of Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty. In an instant, two golden dragons roared loudly, shaking the earth, and came directly towards Yang Jian and Nezha.

"Not good, Nezha, retreat quickly!"

Yang Jian shouted coldly, raised his hand with the three-pointed, double-edged sword, and with a clang, blocked a dragon, and at the same time his body exploded backwards.

Nezha also held the Qiankun Ring in his hand and smashed the golden dragon suddenly, but in the eyes of the 400,000 troops in Qishan.

Even the two most powerful men in the army, Yang Jian and Nezha, were knocked away by the pair of male and female golden dragon whips of Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty.

It feels like they are not on the same level.

But in fact, what Jiang Ziya saw was that many generals in the Shang Dynasty camp had already revealed murderous looks, and it was obvious that this was a trap.

That's why Jiang Ziya hurriedly ordered Yang Jian and Nezha to retreat.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian and Nezha got to know each other secretly and did this directly.

In an instant, the 400,000 elite Xiqi troops on Mount Qi were in an uproar and extremely panicked.

How is this played?
Their two strongest generals were no match for the enemy's pair of weapons.

Nima!

"Haha, Jiang Ziya, we won't keep you company for now. See you on the battlefield another day."

Lei Zhenzi and Xin Huan laughed wildly and flew directly above the Shang army, then let go at the same time.

King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa, and King Wucheng, Li Jing, had their golden royal flags slowly falling from the sky, as if foreshadowing their future farewell under the gaze of the soldiers of both armies.

moment!

The Shang army erupted in cheers like a tsunami.

"The Great Shang will live for ten thousand years! The Great Shang will live for ten thousand years!"

The terrifying whistling sounds were one wave higher than the other, and the morale was high. In contrast, the army on Mount Qishan was in a state of panic.

This seemed to let them see the future ending.

For a moment, the morale of Xiqi's 400,000 troops plummeted, and Jiang Ziya's face turned even more livid.

"What a great Grand Master Wen Zhong!"

Wen Zhong, the Grand Tutor of the Shang Dynasty, played this move very smoothly. Without even starting the battle, he fully demonstrated his momentum through several means.

Not only did he use his power to suppress others, he also took the opportunity to disrupt the morale of the Xiqi army.

"Uncle Jiang, this Yin Shang Wen Zhong's methods are one after another, they are really cruel!"

Yang Jian, who flew back, also had a serious look on his face, as if he had seen through Wen Zhong's trick, but he could do nothing about it.

This is a conspiracy.

Jiang Ziya took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and waved his hand calmly in front of the soldiers.
"I am just a little-known person, not worthy of being on the stage. I laughed at Wen Zhong for only knowing these tricks, but not knowing the magical powers of Jiang Ziya."

Jiang Ziya must have been forced into a corner, otherwise he wouldn't have said this.

Sure enough, after Jiang Ziya said this with a sneer, many Xiqi generals gasped and were secretly shocked.

Their Prime Minister of the Great Zhou, Jiang Ziya, used his magical powers to destroy a million troops some time ago.

In the Shang army, countless soldiers cheered excitedly.

"Grandmaster, I, your disciple, have fulfilled your mission."

After Xin Huan and Lei Zhenzi, wearing armor, fell from the sky, they folded their wings behind them, and then excitedly clasped their fists towards Wen Zhong.

"Haha, Grand Master is really a master of foresight. He has already demoralized the 400,000-man army of Xiqi before the battle even begins."

"Yes, the Grand Master is truly amazing."

The generals in the army laughed one after another, but Wen Zhong smiled indifferently after hearing it. He glanced at Qishan out of the corner of his eye, but this time there was no previous contempt, only solemnity.

"Don't be careless. This time, our opponent is very powerful. Be careful."

"I'll wait for the order!"

All the generals clasped their fists and accepted the order, and the Shang Dynasty and Xiqi Zhou officially started fighting. (End of this chapter)