The Zhou army suddenly released arrows, which really caught the 30,000 merchant soldiers off guard, and retreated in embarrassment after dropping thousands of corpses.

Wen Zhong's face was gloomy as water, looking at the figure on the high platform, there was always a sense of resentment that he had been deceived.

Is this the high and low level of military affairs?

It can't be blamed on Yang Jian, but he complained that Wen Zhong didn't explain it in the letter, so Yang Jian thought that what Wen Zhong said was not to use immortals and monks, so that mortal soldiers could be divided into high and low.

Who knew that Wen Zhong was referring to this, letting tens of thousands of armor soldiers go out to fight, using the art of war and formation, divided into high and low......

Wen Zhong didn't scold anymore, if he jumped to his feet and scolded too much, he gave an order: "Which general is willing to take the head of the man who has no word and no faith?"

Wen Zhong's two disciples, Yu Qing and Ji Li, all asked for battle, Deng Chanyu also rode forward, and the generals of each army came out one after another, but Wen Zhong set his eyes on the four newly recruited generals.

The four generals of Huanghuashan Deng Xin and Zhang Tao were originally the four thieves in Huanghuashan, or they cultivated Taoism or were brave, and they were favored by Wen Zhong, so they were subdued.

In fact, Wen Zhong only took a fancy to Xin Huan, who was the second master, and at this time, Wen Zhong also wanted Xin Huan to make a contribution.

Unexpectedly, Deng Zhong, the eldest brother of the four generals of the yellow flower, stood up, bowed down and said: "The last general has just joined the army, and he has not yet made meritorious contributions. The Taishi will not abandon us and wait, and today we should repay it with a battle!"

"So, beat the drum for General Deng!"

Wen Zhong ordered, the three armies beat the drums, and the morale of the Shang army was not depressed by the previous losses, but was full of energy.

After all, he is a big businessman's Wen Taishi, and he still has some prestige.

Deng Zhong hit his horse and went out of battle, and directly shouted for Huang Feihu to go out and surrender; Huang Feihu was not afraid of battle, and rode a five-colored sacred cow to meet the battle.

These two generals fought together, and they also had to come and go, and the wind and water were rising, the long knife hit the barrel of the gun, the tip of the gun pointed the blade, and the fight lasted for dozens of rounds, Huang Feihu made a false move, knocked Deng Zhong off the horse, and was about to behead him forward, when a figure suddenly flew out of the merchant army.

Look at this man, with wings and a hideous face, he shouted in his mouth: "Don't hurt my brother!"

With a swing of the hammer in his hand, he smashed it on a diamond diamond, and the drill bit emitted a dazzling thunderbolt, which instantly turned into a power grid and pounced on Huang Feihu.

Huang Feihu was not able to do it, and the five-colored divine cow bloomed with five-colored light, but it was also extinguished by this power grid. Huang Feihu was also struck by thunder and lightning, and suddenly fainted, was grabbed by the collar by the five-colored divine cow, and turned his head and ran back to the Zhou army.

Xin Huan held a copper hammer in his left hand and a steel diamond in his right hand, standing in the middle of the two armies.

Deng Zhong was helped back to the military formation by the soldiers, and the drums of each army made a strong voice for Xin Huan.

"This is what Master Wen said about fighting with soldiers?" Yang Jian asked rhetorically, circling between heaven and earth.

Wen Zhong sneered and replied: "You killed my soldiers with a bow and arrow, and you have already lost your trust!

"Okay!" Yang Jian stood up on the high platform, not angry but mighty, "Which general is going to take this strange man's life?"

"I'll go!"

"The last will go!"

Nezha and Huang Tianhua went out at the same time, and Yang Jian thought about Huang Tianhua's heart-saving nails and jade unicorns, which were occasionally abnormal, and they were always not as stable as Nezha.

At the moment, Yang Jian ordered Nezha, and Huang Tianhua was a little sullen.

Look at Nezha, holding the fire-tipped spear, wearing a Qiankun circle, the red silk fluttering behind him, the fire wheel rolling under his feet, and rushing towards Xin Huan.

Xin Huan is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, how can a thief know how powerful Nezha is? But he flies to the sky with a wave of his wings, and his two-handed hammer drill can not only combine thunder, but also resist the enemy and fight, and he is not weak and inferior to the fire spear and the Qiankun circle.

While talking, Nezha and Xinhuan fought fiercely in the sky and underground, and the fight was full of wind and water, flying sand and stones.

The previous competition between Huang Feihu and Deng Zhong, compared with the playing style of these two flying away, can really be described as ......

Rookies peck at each other.

After fighting for a hundred rounds, Nezha was restless for a long time, and immediately wanted to use his three heads and six arms to win the Xin ring, when he suddenly heard a long roar in the sky, and a thunderball shot out, and the momentum was violent.

Nezha heard Yang Jian's voice and immediately retreated, and Xin Huan also fell in front of the merchant army, looking at the thunderball.

The officers and men of the two armies shouted separately, urging the two generals to fight again and divide the victory and defeat.

As the thunderball approached, millions of soldiers noticed this vision, and they all stared at it, not knowing what was happening.

"Senior brother, Lei Zhenzi came to obey orders!"

The thunderball cracked, and a 'strange man' popped out, causing many mortal soldiers to gasp.

Look at this thunder shock, the hair is red, there are wind and thunder wings on the back of the ribs, the mouth is like an eagle's beak, he is holding a golden long stick in his hand, and the Taoist robe on his body is drumming, majestic!

"Okay!" Yang Jian was in a good mood, waved his hand at Lei Zhenzi, and a set of immortal treasure battle armor flew into the air and directly put it on Lei Zhenzi's body.

"Bow to the general, you are the same as Nezha, you are the same vanguard! Your first battle is here, go and take it!"

"Yes!"

Lei Zhenzi shouted, and his figure swooped down towards Xin Huan.

Xin Huan shook his wings and greeted him head-on, hammered and drilled, and burst out one after another terrifying thunderbolts, attacking all parts of the Zhou army.

The golden stick in Lei Zhenzi's hand bloomed with golden light, handed it forward, and attracted thousands of thunderbolts into the stick, swinging towards the sky!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky was full of dark clouds!

Lei Zhenzi and Xin Huan collided in one place, each side was slightly injured, and then turned around and rushed again at the same time, killing inseparably in an instant, rushing into the rolling dark clouds in the sky.

Thunder shines, thunder gusts, winds and gravel surge.

The mortal soldiers were all trembling, and the immortals who were looking at the land of the gods from afar were also frightened.

Although Wen Zhong knew that Xin Huan was powerful, he didn't expect Xin Huan to have such skills......

If the two armies fight, he will take over Yang Jian, who will take over Nezha?

General Deng Chanyu's five-colored stone could only hurt the enemy, but it could not fight for a long time, and Wen Zhong was immediately a little worried in his heart.

Knowing this, he should have gone to the master for help first, or asked a few Taoist friends to help. What I thought before was that the leaders of the two sects would restrain the sect members, not to mention that he wanted to call for helpers, and the exposition would also help Yang Jian, Yang Jian only had a few disciples of the third generation of the exposition under his account, so what was there to fear?

How could these third-generation disciples not be weak at all......

Wen Zhong thought of Yu Ci, and came up with one or two countermeasures in his heart, urging Mo Qilin to fly over the merchant army.

At this time, Lei Zhenzi and Xin Huan were not decided, but Xin Huan had been faintly pressed and beaten by Lei Zhenzi's golden stick, and he was already struggling to support it.

Wen Zhong no longer hesitated, his white beard fluttered, and he shouted: "Yang Jian! You and I are both the main generals, why don't you divide the battle together?"

Yang Jian nodded solemnly, seeing that Zhong was screaming, he didn't dare to be careless, and with a wave of his hand, Xuanguang surged outside the white robe, and the battle armor was condensed with Xuangang, and the three-pointed two-edged spear was immediately unsheathed.

"That's what you mean!"

As he spoke, Yang Jian took a step forward, and when he heard the ink qilin under Zhongzhong's crotch, he roared angrily, and the two rushed forward relative to each other.

In the capital of Zhou, the people can see the dark clouds rolling hundreds of miles away, and they can see thunder and hear thunder.

In the backyard of the Yang Mansion, the ladies of the Yang Mansion gathered in Ao Xinke's room, but it was Yao Ji who knew that her daughter-in-law was cultivating to a high level, and she watched Yang Jian fight outside with the technique of a water mirror.

Ao Xinke hurriedly agreed, and used the method of water mirror, locking on Yang Jian at all times.

Originally, there were only Yaoji, Xiao Chan'er, Ao Xinke, Tinglan Cuizhu and Chu Qian in the house, and many fairies were watching by the window outside the door.

Yang Jian has been sitting on the high platform to command the whole army, talking and laughing to destroy thousands of enemies, waving his hands and ordering troops to worship the generals, and has his own style.

Wen Zhong asked for a battle, Yang Jian calmly agreed, Xuan Gang condensed his battle armor, grabbed the three-pointed two-edged gun, and rushed straight towards Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong rode the ink unicorn with such a majestic sound, and the male and female whips in his hands emitted the sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring, and the momentum was really terrifying.

Yao Ji asked worriedly: "What kind of cultivation is this Wen Zhong, how is it compared to Zhi Jian'er?"

"Mother, please rest assured," Ao Xinke said softly, "This Wen Zhong is a disciple of the third generation of the Interception Sect, and his daughter-in-law sees him as nothing more than Da Luo Xiuwei, and he has no great magical powers, so he is not the opponent of his husband." ”

"That's good......" Yao Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

While talking here, Yang Jian and Wen Zhong had already rushed to one place in the water mirror, and the three-pointed two-edged spear smashed on Wen Zhong's male and female double whips, and there were just dozens of thunderbolts in the sky and fell around the two.

Boom!

A wave of qi surged in all directions between the two, Yang Jian grabbed the body of the gun with both hands, and looked at Wen Zhong, who was close at hand, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Is that it?" Yang Jian asked calmly.

Wen Zhong's eyes widened, and at this time, he had exhausted all his strength, as if he had heard the king of Hades asking for his life and the ghost calling for his soul.

Yang Jian's arms shook slightly, and Wen Zhong felt a mighty force coming from the double whips, which was so strong that his hands almost wanted to be shattered!

The ink qilin under the crotch saved Wen Zhong once, and when he noticed that Wen Zhong was invincible, he immediately dragged Wen Zhong down, and with the power of Yang Jian's shock, he dragged Wen Zhong to fly hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye.

Wen Zhong turned his head to look at Yang Jian, and hurriedly urged Mo Qilin to stop, but saw that the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, and Xin Huan covered his chest and fled to the formation in embarrassment.

"This is the Grand Master of the Great Shang? ”

Yang Jian stood in mid-air and shouted, pointing forward with the spear in his hand, "The whole army obeys the order! Defeat the enemy army! Strangle the enemy general!"

All the soldiers of the Zhou army shouted in unison: "Kill!"

The momentum is soaring, and the mouth is open to swallow mountains and rivers!

Nezha, Huang Tianhua, Jin Zha, Muzha, and Lei Zhenzi charged at the front, and Huang Feihu, Nangong Shi, Huang Jia's four generals, and Zhou Jun's generals scattered in the front of each army, leading the army to kill!

Wen Taishi has just fallen back into the military formation, and before he has time to give an order, the left and right flanks of the merchant army have been turbulent and out of control, and the elite brought up by Wen Taishi is all in the Chinese army, although he can still stabilize his position at this time, but his morale has also been a little low.

Wen Zhong let out a long sigh, "Withdraw the troops!"

With the sound of gold, the three armies quickly retreated towards the rear like an avalanche.

Fortunately, Wen Zhong led an army of one million, and pointed out 200,000 in advance to hold the dangerous place in the rear, although the merchant army was defeated, it could also be assembled and rectified hundreds of miles away.

But the Zhou army rushed up like this, and it was inevitable that the Shang army would lose its troops......

In this battle, Wen Zhong lost 200,000 soldiers, lost two generals, and the morale of the merchant army was low, and he retreated 300 miles for rectification.

The princes of the world were shaken, and Chaogecheng heard that the front line Wen Taishi was defeated, and the people were panicked for a while, the merchants fled, and the ministers could not sleep.

In the territory of the Zhou State, there was a jubilation, and the king of Wu feasted the ministers, and rewarded Yang Jian and all the disciples of the teachings.