Chapter 517: The West Wind Is Rising, and the Merchant is on the Brow
When the eastern sky turned white, Yang Jian hid his figure and drove out of Qinglong Pass, and the whole person was refreshed, as if he had let go of something.
Just now, he finally made a decision.
A month later, the East Road Army entered Qinglong Pass and took the first step to take the initiative to cut down merchants.
At this time, the Shang Kingdom occupied the most prosperous and wealthy place in Nanzhou, with a dense population and a solid number of people, although Chaogecheng imposed heavy taxes on various places for many years, but it did not hurt the vitality of the human race in this vast plain.
Next, this land of abundance will be reduced to war.
Yang Jian's plan was to rely on Qinglong Pass to consume the last elite soldiers and horses of the Shang State, and when the armies of the north and south roads were fully prepared, they would march together on three routes and attack Chaoge City.
There are still many things to do before this time, such as persuasion, psychological offensive, attacking and maintaining stability, etc., each of which has to be worried about by him, the immortal prime minister.
It's really cool to charge into battle, and it's also exhausting to fight the whole army......
"I took a step forward, and I don't know how much wind and waves it will stir up, the hundred-legged insect of the Shang country is dead but not stiff, and the sect is ......"
Yang Jian shrugged his shoulders and rode the clouds to Zhou Ying.
Sleep for two or three hours, refresh yourself and start assigning tasks.
Of course, these also need to be told to King Wu that the month left by Yang Jian is the last preparation time for Zhou Guo.
When the Zhou army stepped into the Qinglong Pass, the initiative would be in the hands of the Zhou State, and the fortune of the gods would also change greatly.
At this time, the catastrophe that seems to be relatively stable will rain down boundless slaughter and a sea of blood!
"Prime Minister, General Chanyu said that there is something to tell you, and when you come back, I will let me call her over. β
In front of the main tent, a herald whispered.
Yang Jian waved his hand: "I won't see you for the time being, everything will be said when I wake up." β
"Yes," the guard hurriedly bowed his head in reply, and Yang Jianmai stepped into the tent, wrapped the place with Xuan Qi, and lay back on the standing corner bed, closing his eyes and taking a nap.
If you don't take advantage of the moment to relax and rest, it is estimated that there will be no chance in the future.
It stands to reason that with a cultivation like Yang Jian, dreams can already be controlled at will, and there will be no sleep. but
But today's Yang Jian had a brief dream, in which he seemed to have finished the matter of sealing the gods, and Ao Xinke hugged each other in front of the attic window on the cliff wall of Meishan, Liuya and Xiaochan competed in the clouds, and the fairies who served their mothers danced on the edge of the cliff.
Tinglan Cuizhu seems to be teaching Xiao Zixia to chant poetry, and there is a depressed Mei Kongmei at the foot of the mountain, sitting on a plum tree and dangling her feet......
All kinds of situations slowly emerge like a picture scroll, and the fairy light is shrouded everywhere in Meishan, which is the real fairyland on earth.
Unconsciously, Yang Jian flew out of the attic window, took the wind out of Meishan, and wandered between heaven and earth, suddenly heard a light call behind him, and turned his head to see Hou Tu Niang Niang strolling over, accompanied by colorful auspicious clouds, and holding a food box in his hand.
But Hou Tu Niang Niang walked halfway on the clouds, but behind her there were black clouds, and the black clouds condensed into a somewhat familiar face, opening their mouths to engulf Hou Tu.
Yang Jian wanted to fly over to rescue, but he felt that he was in a quagmire, and he wanted to fly but was so slow that he could only watch the colorful auspicious clouds disappear into his eyes, and the black clouds condensed into a face with a warm smile......
In the military tent, Yang Jian sat up on the bed abruptly and shouted:
"Tianyan Dao!"
Halfway through the shout, Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, and the confusion in his eyes flashed, and he immediately regained his emptiness and purity.
Did you even dream about it?
Yang Jian felt that his mouth was a little dry, and when he saw a teapot on the side, he raised his hand to take the teapot and poured two sips of herbal tea with his head up.
Looking inwardly, the Tree of the Yuan Shen was no different, the leaves were waving, and the three unripe fruits were gently shaking.
Is it really a dream?
The spiritual platform is ethereal, and there is no trace of the Dao heart, only the picture in the dream echoes in the heart......
If a mortal dreames, it can naturally be interpreted as thinking in the heart and dreaming at night, but how can a monk like Yang Jian, who is already comparable to the power of heaven and earth, dream easily?
This dream was probably some kind of omen.
Yang Jian was secretly vigilant in his heart, and after he entered the flood famine, he carefully thought about the unknown and incomprehensible things in his heart, and sat on the bed as if he was in a state of mind.
It is too early to say that Tianyan Daozi is friend or foe, and it cannot be directly applied with a simple and shallow framework of good and evil.
The existence of Tianyan Daozi can only be said to be neither friend nor foe, and he has the demeanor of a true cultivator.
Maybe there are some things that Tianyan Daozi has the same position as him, and the two can work side by side, such as to fight against the future catastrophe;
But there are some things, there is no guarantee that there will be no big fight, Yang Jian already knew at this time, what Houtu said, the 'cause' that will eventually find her and him is Tianyan Daozi.
What is the story in this, Yang Jian is completely unclear at this time, so he can only make a little speculation-
Tianyan Daozi was born, formed, or did something, causing him Yang Jian to wear the flood from the soul of the later generations and become the Erlang Zhenjun at this time, and related to his soul piercing, it was the birth of the Dao fruit 'Liuya' of the Houtu Niangniang.
This seems to have led to a lot of confusion, such as the Battle of the Gods, the script written by Heavenly Dao has been changed beyond recognition by Yang Jian.
And Tianyan Daozi may come to correct these chaos one day in the future and find trouble for him and Houtu.
"Headache," Yang Jian sighed softly, sat up on the bed, moved his body, walked to the tent door and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"
"Prime Minister!"
The guards guarding outside the door hurriedly saluted, and one of them replied, "Prime Minister, you slept early yesterday morning. β
"So long?"
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, no wonder he felt a little sleepy, because he slept too much.
"The generals of the army have come to discuss the matter. β
"Yes!"
Yang Jian is talking about the generals in the army, not just a few junior disciples, but also the mortal generals in the army who are also called.
Dozens of heralds galloped in the barracks, while Yang Jian sat in the main tent to recover his spirits, still thinking about the various things of Tianyan Daozi in his heart.
In the future, he has a formidable enemy, and that is the Kunpeng.
After taking the treasure of the Xuan Tortoise, he must ask for an explanation for the Xuan Tortoise, and there will be a battle with Kunpeng.
And what is more tricky than Kunpeng is this Tianyan Daozi.
The former is strong, and his true body is boundless in the chaos, stirring the sea of chaos, he can swallow a small thousand worlds in one bite, and he is also secretly preying on the quasi-saint power in the three thousand worlds to enhance his own Taoism.
But this kind of strength can be intuitively felt, and he can find a way to deal with it, Yang Jian only needs to push the eighth extreme of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and he can't fight Kunpeng head-on.
And Tianyan Daozi's strength lies in the fog on his body.
He has the Donghuang Bell, if he wants to kill himself, he will roam directly in the years, find the child before carrying his sister to Kunlun Mountain, and slap him to death...... Well, unless Yan Daozi became holy that day, he would not be able to offset the causal power that killed Yang Jian at that time.
In short, Tianyan Daozi was even more difficult to deal with, and he was also the cultivator that Yang Jian was most reluctant to be an enemy.
"Prime Minister!"
"Senior brother!"
"Prime Minister, the end will be late. β
The tent soon became lively, and the heads of the various departments gathered together, and the million-strong army was about to rely on the command of these dozens of people.
Half of the mortals and half of the monks, which is a good proportion.
"Where is Li Jing?"
Yang Jian's tone was a little flat, and the generals immediately knew that something big was going to happen.
Li Jing's spirit was shocked, and he immediately stood up, bowed to Yang Jian, and scattered majestically, "The last general." β
"Today, I order you to be the commander of the north, and the two pioneers of Muzha and Jinzha are to assist, and Nangong Shi is the supervisor and deputy general, commanding the soldiers and horses in the north, and the troops will set off on the same day. β
Yang Jian casually threw a tiger talisman into Li Jing's hand, and the four generals named by Yang Jian knelt down at the same time to receive the order.
"Allow you to send ten generals with you. β
Li Jing breathed a sigh of relief, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, although there are many soldiers and horses in the north, there are few elite soldiers, and there are not too many good generals, Yang Jian can transfer ten generals, and he is not limited to his choice, which can be regarded as a great help to him.
"The last general will definitely live up to the trust of the king and the prime minister!"
"Where are General Chanyu and Lei Zhenzi?"
Deng Chanyu and Lei Zhenzi went out at the same time, kneeling down on one knee to listen to the order.
"Tomorrow, I will go back to Chaoge City, and ask General Deng Lao to go out of the mountain in person to serve as the commander of the southern soldiers and horses, General Chanyu as the auxiliary, Lei Zhenzi as the supervisor of the army, Chen Bing Jiameng Pass, waiting for the opportunity to seize the Jiameng Pass, open the southwest gate of the Shang Kingdom!"
"Yes!"
"Allow you to transfer five generals to accompany you...... Yang Jian couldn't help but add, "This road army is the main force, don't transfer all the generals who can fight well!"
Li Jing and Lei Zhenzi nodded decently in agreement, but Deng Chanyu said: "There is the prime minister himself in charge on this road, and he can reach hundreds of generals and thousands of troops." β
The generals suddenly nodded with a smile, Yang Jian snorted and didn't say anything.
What they want to transfer away are just mortal generals, like Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Wei Hu, and they have to fight beside Yang Jian and rush Xiaofeng.
In fact, Yang Jian also has selfish intentions, Jin Zha and Mu Zha's mana combat power has begun to be unable to keep up with the increasing speed of Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Wei Hu, it is better to let them avoid the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array and go to the north to assist Li Jing to lead the troops, which can be regarded as making the best use of everything.
As for Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian has high hopes for him, hoping that he can take charge of himself and respond to the main force of the East Road.
Next, Li Jing and Deng Chanyu began to tell the generals about the strategy of dividing the army into three routes, and there were several documents on the side, and they wrote down what the two generals said word for word on the book, and Yang Jian would go to present it to King Wu himself for reading.
In the middle of the night, a group of generals of the Zhou army were gearing up, eager to make contributions and make great achievements immediately.
Yang Jian also said more or less about the gods, he said, if the generals who have enough meritorious deeds, good character, and are good at leading troops to fight, have the opportunity to be selected into the list of gods, one step to the sky, after death, they can enter the heavenly court as a general, and live with heaven and earth.
This made many generals excited, although they had heard about these things for a long time, but Yang Jian said it himself, it was naturally true, and they had to believe it.
After they left, Yang Jian began to sort out a few large Kun books to see if there were any omissions, and when he finished reviewing them, he would leave for Zhou Capital City overnight.
He can't sleep well, and that guy Ji Fa doesn't want to sleep until three o'clock in the sun with his concubine!
"Newspaperβ"
"Speak. β
Outside the tent, the herald shouted: "Prime Minister Qi, there are a few monks outside the gate, saying that they are old friends of the Prime Minister, and they have something to come to visit!"
Old friends?
Yang Jian's divine sense swept over, and he immediately raised his eyebrows.
She, no, why is he here?