"Report! The merchant army has marched to the border!"

"Report! General Jin Zha is defeated and retreated!"

"Report! General Huang Tianhua is defeated and retreated!"

"Report! General Nezha is defeated and retreated!"

In the account, one after another, Yang Jian, who was sitting on the chair, and the generals around him, were all relaxed, and they were not half heavy.

This was originally a strategy set by Yang Jian, so that his four generals led some light cavalry to start harassing the merchant army at the border of the Zhou State, and delayed their arrival in Xiqi as much as possible.

The 800,000-strong army, if it kept marching at a constant speed, could reach the city of Xiqi in a month and a half.

But if you stop and go like this, it will naturally take more time on the road.

Just to harass the enemy?

With such a trick that Yang Jian had already used, the merchant army should have come up with a way to deal with it, but the next way really made the roots of the teeth of the four generals of the demon family itch.

The merchant army entered the border of Zhou for only a hundred miles, and a big mountain lay in front of it, cutting off the road stiffly, and many large arrays were carved on this mountain, even if Da Luo Jinxian made a move, it could not be shaken in a short time.

This is naturally not something that can be done with the national strength of the Zhou State, but a 'magic weapon' refined by Yang Jian a year ago by Bai Ze, who was practicing in Meishan.

There are more than a dozen such mountains in total, which are distributed along the road that the merchant army must pass through, forcing the merchant army to turn over or detour.

Of course, Yang Jian's arrangement is not just like this.

On these mountains guarded by formations, there are often tens of thousands of soldiers and horses stationed, and simple fortifications are built on the mountains, waiting for the merchant army to pass by, and the grain road can be cut off when entering, and the retreat can be directly turned back to Xiqi from the bypass, and repaired to wait for the merchant army to come.

Since Yang Jian moved the population of Zhou to the west, he had been considering such a plan, and now it has been implemented, which has really made the merchant army suffer.

It only takes half a year, delaying the four generals of the Demon Family for half a year, and extending the day of their arrival in Xiqi by five months......

It's all easy to solve.

Although, let the four generals of the Demon Family arrive in Xiqi, even if the five of their brothers and sisters are defeated, there will be masters who explain the teachings to help.

But Yang Jian didn't want to implicate the uncles and uncles in the battle of the gods too early, which would directly lead to a backlash from the sect, and second, it would also cause more losses to the sect members.

The saint let him take charge of the gods, naturally not in vain to give him any benefits and guidance, he must be dedicated to teaching.

Half a month later......

"Prime Minister, the merchant army has conquered the second mountain!"

"The soldiers and horses on the mountain have withdrawn?"

Huang Feihu said: "Prime Minister rest assured, although there is a loss, it is only a slight casualty, and the brigade has retreated into the fifth mountain with General Nezha!"

Yang Jian nodded, looked at the huge sand table in front of him, and deduced carefully.

It's completely different from playing chess.

There are criss-cross squares in chess, and this sand table is all the terrain from the west of Xiqi to Tongguan.

"Prime Minister," Huang Feihu said in a low voice, "We can use means to put so many mountains on the road ahead, and the four brothers of the Demon Family are also ordinary people, will they directly let the army come in the air?"

"It shouldn't be ......"

Yang Jian replied with a smile, he had already considered it, and he had rejected this possibility a long time ago.

There are countless magical powers of Noo, but the supernatural powers and magic weapons of Nou are extremely precious. For example, the Linglong Pagoda that fell into Li Jing's hands can hold thousands of troops, and the sleeves of Zhen Yuanzi Daxian can also be collected by millions of troops at will.

But the four generals of the demon family, that is, the four heavenly kings in the future, most of their skills are on those four strange treasures, and they don't have such skills.

In this way, Yang Jian consciously sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and waited for many backhand arrangements to be unfolded one by one.

One by one, the jade talismans were issued in Zhijian's hands, responsible for dispatching soldiers and horses everywhere, which was much easier to use than Wen Zhong's flying slots.

Yang Jian did not directly transfer soldiers and horses from Meishan, but he took a lot of 'supplies', which can be regarded as 'cheating' in disguise.

In this way, the Shang Dynasty army was like a quagmire, and it took three months to advance a third of the way.

In this way, before the four days of the Demon Family, Yang Jian can not only get out of the customs, but also consolidate and consolidate the realm, and realize his natal supernatural powers by the way.

Glancing at the direction of Xiqi City, Yang Jian has not closed his eyes for a hundred days, this Yuan Shen incarnation has been coordinating military affairs day and night, and the heralds have changed batch after batch, and Yang Jian is also a little tired.

But the more critical it is at the last moment, there must be no mistakes, otherwise all the work will be wasted.

The frequency with which the body could feel that heavenly power was getting higher and higher, originally only once or twice a month, but now it appears two or three times almost every day.

It was as if there was a palm outside the sky, slowly patting itself, getting closer and closer to itself.

On the day of success, there may be a catastrophe falling......

Heaven and earth will not allow him to break through like this?

Under the guidance of Yuan Shi Tianzun, Yang Jian saw the collapse of the Taiji era, saw the giant fighting three thousand innate gods and demons, and opened up this world, and saw that the giant was crushed by the body and fell seriously injured......

He walked the path left by this giant, and he should uphold this will, even if the heavens and the earth do not allow it, even if the road ahead is chaotic and difficult to understand, he must hold up his own world!

When the catastrophe came, his life was very hard, and he just gritted his teeth and pushed through.

Yang Jian's heart was a little excited, and he slowly closed his eyes and took a nap.

Suddenly, I saw a water-blue light butterfly fluttering in my heart, and my wife's voice sounded in my heart......

"Husband, I've been feeling uneasy lately, so I just divined and calculated, and found that my husband seems to be in trouble. In recent days, there have always been great powers in the city that have stopped in the sky, and the matter of the husband's retreat may have been known. ”

"There are still 100 days, and I can get out of the customs," Yang Jian said in his heart, groaned a few times, and said: "Xinke, no matter what method you use, send Niang and Xiaochan'er back to Meishan." ”

Ao Xinke was a little worried, "But do you want to ask the master and a few masters to come to Xiqi City to protect the husband?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "It's okay, if there is really a crisis, Master and they should come to help." ”

Ao Xinke was a little hesitant, but he listened to Yang Jian's words.

The husband and wife didn't talk about anything, Yang Jian used the incarnation, and Ao Xinke and he felt a little awkward.

In order to prevent accidents, Ao Xinke began to arrange a large array in the Yang Mansion, and faintly used the formation to completely shelter the Yang Mansion.

As the saying goes, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts.

Although Yang Jian was not careless this time, he completely underestimated the speed of his exposure, and also underestimated the eagerness of others to get rid of him as soon as possible......

On the west side of the capital city, in a bland jungle.

Several figures, dressed in rags, sat cross-legged like four dead trees, imperceptible and indiscernible to the naked eye.

They didn't say a word, and it seemed that they had already sat down.

At the foot of Qishan Mountain, in the place where the corpses of the dead merchant soldiers were buried, the blood and gas were permeated, the filthy gas was turbid, and a small swamp had been formed.

Right here, there are also a few figures lurking, with the special nature of this place, as well as the secret method of their own cultivation, so that the divine consciousness swept out of Xiqi City cannot see its figure.

"Then Yang Jian is really closing the gap between life and death?"

A reckless man with a full beard asked in a low voice, the lion's tail behind him swaying slightly, as if to indicate his identity.

Beside him were two women, one of whom had a light veil covering his face, but his graceful posture always made people linger.

If Yang Jian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize who she was.

Mei Kongmei.

Although I don't know who sent this news, it is also somewhat credible. Before Yang Jian's retreat, he had been able to save Zhao Gongming in the hands of two powerful people, if he was allowed to go on like this, my demon clan would be sad for a thousand years, and he would be slaughtered. ”

The reckless man nodded and said, "Even so, you also need to remember that you and I only need to secretly disturb him, so that he will fail in his retreat and destroy himself, and there is no need to kill him directly." ”

"This is his last chance to ruin him," Mei Kongmei replied, closing her eyes and resting.

Obviously, if it doesn't work out, she's going to shoot straight instead of knocking on the side.

Although the reckless man looked at her with a bit of undisguised aggression, Mei Kongmei didn't seem to care.

The nature of the demon clan is like this, the weak eat the strong, the weak are used to clinging to the strong, and they never suppress the desires in their hearts......

......

In the fifth month after the 800,000 merchant troops entered the Western Zhou Dynasty, the capital of Zhou seemed to be still so lively and unaffected.

In the city of Zhou, in a restaurant where guests come and go frequently, two businessmen, an old man and a young man, entered the restaurant with a tired face, threw down two pieces of gold cakes, and wrapped a guest room.

Another day of drunkenness, the old and the young sat by the window in a bored daze.

"Old man, your hexagram is not accurate, the wind and waves are calm here, where is there any disaster. ”

"It's just a matter of the next two months, what's the hurry," the old man yawned, "if that kid is safe, then everything will be fine, if something really happens, let's hide it here, so we can respond in time." ”

The young man pursed his lips, and the two of them just sat there quietly in a daze, like two mortals.

Although they perfectly hide their own aura, the two foot merchants do not go out to do business, but only 'tired' in the guest room every day, so it is naturally easy to expose themselves.

Ao Xinke didn't bother the two, because of the arrival of the two, he was more cautious, and he would divinate a hexagram every day, and the hexagram was ......

It's getting more and more obscure.

At the same time, outside the city, the Zhou army camped.

"Prime Minister, the merchant army has arrived at the Seventh Mountain!"

"Probe," Yang Jian also seemed to notice something, and he was always a little uneasy recently.

"The prime minister is really clever, every time we wait for the unexpected, but there is always an amazing move," Huang Feihu sighed heartily beside him, Yang Jian was not too humble, and nodded calmly.

"I'm afraid that there will be some variables......" Yang Jian sighed lightly.

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard someone outside the account.

"Prime Minister! There is a Taoist in the sky who fell in front of the barracks, claiming to be a long-eared Dingguang Immortal, and he is the prime minister's uncle, and he wants the prime minister to go out to meet him!"

Long-eared Dingguang Fairy?What are these two or five boys running over?

Yang Jian said: "I am tired of King Wucheng pushing me, and I will go out to meet him." ”

"The last general obeys!!"

King Wu Cheng walked behind Yang Jian, carefully pushed the wooden chair, and pushed Yang Jian out of the main tent to meet the so-called long-eared Dingguang Immortal.