When Jiang Ziya was in Xiqi City, he boasted about Haikou, as if he had pearls of wisdom in his hands.
When I walked up the mountain and entered Yuxu Palace, I felt uneasy and lost my confidence.
In fact, the forty years of learning Taoism are not a good memory.
Compared with other brothers, his qualifications are extremely poor. If he practices casually, he can surpass the true immortals and golden immortals and hope to become a great person.
As for him, he was nominally a direct disciple, but in fact, he was just hanging around in the mountains, and his cultivation was never able to improve, and he couldn't even become an immortal.
It's just that I'm stuck in the fifth-level Yuan Shen realm, and I can't make any further progress.
His abilities are even more ordinary, not even comparable to those of his nephews.
This made his old face really worried.
"Ten years have passed, and things have finally turned around for me at the foot of the mountain. However, in Master's eyes, my achievements are still not worth mentioning."
Jiang Ziya hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and asked Baihe Boy to report. After a while, he was allowed to see him.
"Disciple Jiang Shang pays homage to the teacher. May the teacher have a long life."
Jiang Ziya bowed to the ground, tears streaming down his old face.
"You came just in time. I will meet your senior brother Anji later. I will give you a special list of gods. After you come down from the mountain, build a god platform and receive the divine whip. You will have great achievements in the future."
Yuanshi Tianzun didn't hesitate, nodded, and started to give business instructions.
He actually knew Jiang Ziya's purpose of coming, and he didn't even pay much attention to the victories and defeats at the foot of the mountain.
The Tang Dynasty will be destroyed, and the Qizhou Dynasty will be revived. This is the destiny, and the general trend is like this, so what is there to worry about?
As for his incompetent disciple Jiang Ziya, in Yuanshi's eyes, he was just a tool man, and that would be enough if he could become a god.
It doesn't actually matter whether there is a future or not.
In fact, if Jiang Ziya had not been destined to be a person of calamity and destined to become a god, he would never have accepted a disciple who was too stupid to cultivate.
Let fellow Taoists know that the disciples he has accepted are practicing hard every day and cannot even reach the true immortal realm. Wouldn't it be a great loss of face for him?
Because of this, he had always disliked Jiang Ziya and didn't want to talk to him unless necessary.
It's still the case now. After explaining a few words, he closed his eyes slightly and didn't want to talk anymore.
Jiang Ziya's face turned bitter, and he begged bravely: "Please have mercy on the teacher and promote the disciples. Now the Xiqi army is blocked. There are Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin who are good at strange arts and are difficult to deal with. There is also Huang Tianhao." My martial arts skills are astonishing, I am hard to resist the enemy, I am good at collecting treasures, my methods are weird and wonderful, I hope the teacher can guide me astray and help my disciples defeat this generation..."
Yuanshi Tianzun was a little impatient, waved his hand and scolded: "You are in Xiqi, and you have obeyed Tian's orders. You have the merits to carry you with you, and you have nothing to worry about.
Let's go, let's go. When you are in trouble, you just need to wait with peace of mind, and there will be experts to help you. There is no need to come and ask me about everything. "
After speaking, he waved his sleeves and sent Jiang Ziya out of Yuxu Palace.
Then, the Antarctic Immortal sent the list of gods. Seeing Jiang Ziya's dejected look, he comforted him and let him go down the mountain to fight in peace.
Jiang Ziya was worried. On the way down the mountain, he met his junior brother Shen Gongbao and had a fight. He was disgraced and almost killed by Shen Gongbao.
Fortunately, the Antarctic Immortal came to his aid and severely punished Shen Gongbao. As a result, the hatred between the two deepened and there were consequences.
Return to Xiqi City.
Jiang Ziya steeled himself and just said: "You generals, just lead the troops to attack. If you encounter difficulties, you will have experts to help you. Today is the best time to destroy the merchant camp."
Although he is not highly valued by Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiang Ziya still understands.
This battle for hegemony between the Shang and Zhou dynasties was not a battle between one person and one surname. There was an extremely mysterious reason for it. Since the teacher had said so, of course it was not a lie.
'How will the master appear? Is it possible that the teacher does not want to delegate the power of mobilizing my brothers and nephews to my hands, but instead uses his free body to come and go as he pleases and help Zhou Dynasty destroy Shang in a very high profile? '
Jiang Ziya roughly understood the meaning of his master's words with just a little reference.
While regretful, I am no longer worried.
Send troops now.
Nezha was the vanguard, and the army followed. Huang Feihu and the Huang family generals attacked the camp on the flanks and rescued the captured general Nangong Shi.
The rest of the generals were all dispatched, and a hundred thousand elites launched a night attack.
"Let's try it first. Don't be too eager to fight. Just disperse Zhang Guifang's headquarters and chase him for ten miles. As for Huang Tianhao, if he doesn't show up, don't provoke him."
Jiang Ziya gave the command and the army was dispatched with murderous intent.
Several large armies broke into the merchant camp and set fire everywhere.
Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin had not recovered from their old wounds, but Nezha, Huang Feihu and other generals were approaching to kill them.
After just covering it for a few times, I felt like I couldn't bear it.
The remaining 30,000 to 40,000 merchant troops were beaten to a pulp, and even the prisoners such as Nangong Shi were snatched back.
In the end, there were only more than 10,000 remnant soldiers left. They fled dozens of miles away in a miserable way, and chose a mountain col in Qishan to set up camp.
Never dare to go west again.
Zhang Guifang and others looked at each other from the tent, all feeling sad.
They had no other choice but to send another messenger to Chaoge for help.
This battle has basically been fought to a pulp...
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, across the mountain, where the camp was brightly lit, one could faintly hear singing, dancing, shengxiao, and melodious sounds. Zhang Guifang was so suffocated that she couldn't sleep all night long.
This person is afraid of competition.
When he came, he sealed the altar and worshiped the general himself, showing great majesty.
And that Huang Tianhao was just a partial division general. As an auxiliary general, he obeyed orders and was not taken seriously by himself.
At that time, what kind of bird was Huang Tianhao?
But now?
One hundred thousand soldiers of his own had lost eighty-eighty-ninety-nine, and his generals also suffered heavy losses. They basically had no strength to fight anymore, and it was difficult to save their lives.
But as for Huang Tianhao, he won the battle early and had no ambition at all. He actually retreated several days in advance and retreated further than himself. On the occasion of his defeat, he still had something in mind to train his beautiful maid. , listening to singing and dancing, sitting and watching the storm.
He is simply not a son of a man.
Are you here to fight or have fun?
"The messenger hasn't gone far yet, has he? Write down Huang Tianhao's behavior and sternly refer to him. If he continues to enjoy himself so happily, I'm afraid I won't be beaten to death by Xiqi, but will be pissed to death by him."
Zhang Guifang said fiercely.
Sometimes, the hatred is completely unreasonable, and comparing one person to another can make people angry to death.
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Yang Lin beat time with his hands, listening to Aunt Xue playing the flute, and watching Cai'er dancing.
Bonfires flickered on all sides, and the Dongyi warriors were singing and dancing, and there was great joy. He felt that in this era of chaotic wars, when killings and calamities were on the rise, no one else could stage such a big show on the edge of the battlefield.
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