Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

In the afternoon, Taishi Wen, who was full of fatigue and scars, led an army of 100,000 troops, and under the watch of Di Xin and Yin Ze, he fought vigorously towards Xiqi City.

After three days of hurried marching, Xiqi City was in sight.

After three days of cultivation, Wen Zhong's state has returned to the peak, and his three eyes are opened, and he can see the scene in Sishui Pass from afar.

"Humph, the people are safe, the surnames are Huanyu, the children are not deceived, the road does not pick up things, Ji Chang has some means to govern the country, but unfortunately, unfortunately, what a thief!" Seeing the prosperity in Xiqi City, Wen Zhong's mood was mixed. snorted.

"Hey, they are all the people of my big business. When the war goes together, it's always those innocent people who suffer, Xin Huan." Wen Zhong sighed and called Xin Huan over.

Before Ji Chang rebelled, the two of them were also friends, but now that the army was in the city, Taishi Wen decided to give Ji Chang another chance.

"I handwritten a letter explaining the interests. You go and deliver it to Ji Chang for me. If he is willing to surrender, the old man promises to save his family's life in front of the king." Wen Zhong said, using his fingers as the pen, and Magic power as the Ink, there are more than a thousand words from the bottom of the heart, and they are handed over to Xin Huan after they are finished.

"According to the order." Xin Huan took it and waved his wings behind his back, and the tea room flew to the Xiqi city wall.

"I am the Grand Master of Tang, and the general Xin Huan under the commander Wen Zhong, the Grand Marshal of Western Tianbao, came here to write a letter to Ji Chang, the Marquis of Xibo!"

Xin Huan opened his throat and shouted loudly.

Before long, someone took him to the Xiangfu.

"Xiangfu? I came to see Ji Chang and brought me to the Xiangfu!" Xin Huan glanced at the plaque and frowned.

"Cut, a mere general is also worthy of seeing King Zhou, aren't you here to write down a letter? If you want to do so, submit it to the Prime Minister of my family. If you don't do it, get out quickly. You have been smashed to pieces!" Jiang Ziya's disciple Bu Ji, who was fishing in Xiqi, pouted disdainfully.

Xin Huan's frown deepened. Although he looked like an alien, his mind was more delicate.

Ignoring Bukit's insulting words, he took the words "King Zhou" to heart.

'King Zhou... Ji Chang, he has become king! ' Xin Huan suddenly felt that the letter in his arms became sad.

It's a pity that Taishi Wen still cares about his old friend's affection, but Ji Chang has already become king.

Xiqi has long been known as the Great Zhou internally, and Ji Chang is King Wen of Taizu, but the news has not yet spread.

"The mere princes are also worthy of the title of kings, this letter is not worth sending!"

Since Ji Chang has already become king, he has cut off all the way back, and is determined to rebel to the end. Then, why does this letter need to be sent?

Xin Huan threw the letter directly into Bu Ji's face, and left with a big wave of his wings.

Wen Zhong was furious when he heard the news of Ji Chang's claim to be king, and immediately ordered the army to move forward, first beheading a thousand Zhou troops recovered from outside the city.

The air is full of murderous aura, and soldiers from Sichuan are armed with iron horses;

An army of 100,000 opened up, 30,000 infantry formed a circular formation to besiege the city and closed the road, 30,000 cavalrymen danced with halberds, 30,000 knives and 10,000 steel knives and knives, and 10,000 Qimen soldiers put five square flags behind their backs.

"Iron blood!" Taishi Wen raised his male and female whips in his hands like thunder.

"Military soul!" One hundred thousand soldiers chanted like a dragon in the West Sea.

A mountain of soldiers rises from the ground, and Fa Xierlang is as fierce as a tiger.

One hundred thousand connected the morale machine and gave birth to the golden flower of Qingyun in mid-air.

The golden flowers bloomed, and a hundred-zhang-high armored soul descended from the sky, with an aura like a rainbow, and the power of the soul was comparable to that of Half Step Dara.

These 100,000 soldiers are the only gods in Dashang who have forged the soul of the army.

Although there is a shortage of iron-blooded army souls due to the lack of Dharma.

But with the combined efforts of 100,000 people, they can also compete with Daluo.

"Child Ji Chang, he is so rampant that he dares to be the king, where is the king's law? Even if he eats meat and sleeps skin, I can't understand the only hatred in my heart, and I don't want to leave the city quickly and die!"

Wen Zhong roared, and a golden light shot out from his eyebrows and three eyes, and rumbled to the Xiqi city wall.

Even though Xiqi City was guarded by formations, it was still trembling after being beaten.

"Hmph, just fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed! Prime Minister, we can't lose any more, do you understand?" King Wen Jichang's old face was cold in Xiqi Palace.

He Xiqi has not won a single battle since Emperor Xin Yu, the King of Humans, started his personal expedition.

Not only was the already occupied Sishui Pass taken back by the big merchants, but the domestic generals also lost their lives one after another.

On the other hand, the big princes who were instigated by him to rebel at the same time on the east, south, and north roads had back and forth with the big merchants on the battlefield, but he was the only one who was defeated and defeated again in Xiqi!

Where does this put the old face of his dignified King Wen?

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that even the little princes of Xiqi will begin to disobey him.

"The army I trained was completed just yesterday, so don't worry, Your Majesty, this battle will never be defeated!" Jiang Ziya replied with oath.

Ji Chang's eyes flashed, "The Divine Armament that the Prime Minister has been practicing for three years has finally become a military soul?"

"That's natural. The real Jagged Army soul hasn't appeared in the world for hundreds of years. Today, I will let that Wen Zhong see what it means to be like a god!" Jiang Ziya was full of energy, and his old face had unstoppable pride.

During the Great Shang and Wuyi Period, the complete method of casting the soul of the Jagged Army was lost, and the generals who knew this method encountered unexpected events.

Who did it, no one knows, but since then, in Chan Jiao's bookstore, there has been an unnamed method of training soldiers, which is placed in the same pavilion with the profound and wonderful methods of Xuanmen.

How can the mundane method of training soldiers enter the eyes of the immortals of Chanjiao?

But he Jiang Ziya is not some kind of immortal family of moral power. He has been practicing Taoism in Kunlun for decades. He knows that his qualifications are mediocre and hopeless, so he spends half of his time in the library.

Since he came to Xiqi, he has been secretly training the army, and now three years have passed...

"Open the city gate and form an array to meet the enemy!"

Jiang Ziya didn't look like he rode to the city gate.

Ji Chang urgently needs a victory to stabilize his position as the leader of the rebellion.

Then he, Jiang Ziya, is in urgent need of a victory to prove his ability.

The Conferred Gods list has been snatched by Yin Ze. If he doesn't make any more achievements, what use does Yuanshi Tianzun want him for?

boom!

A cannon rang out, and a hundred greens fluttered.

Thousands of blue-robed blue-horse riders holding spears like iron castles.

Two cannons rang out, and hundreds of red poles fluttered.

Thousands of red armor and red horses shot with long bows and aimed at Sirius.

Three cannons rang out, and a hundred poles fluttered in white.

Thousands of white horses and bright armor, the swords of the forbidden army shine like dragons.

Four cannons...

Ten shots, ten colors.

Thousands of thousands of rides!

Ten thousand soldiers were connected to each other with Qi machines on their heads, forming a cloud of celebration faintly in the air.

Just like the military formation on Wen Zhong's side, Qingyun surging, brushed out three golden flowers like a canopy.

But the difference is that after the golden flower blooms, the general spirit that Wen Zhong's army excites is only a hundred feet tall, while Jiang Ziya's is a thousand feet tall!

Wen Zhong's general soul is only the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal and the momentum of Half Step Da Luo.

And Jiang Ziya's is the real Daluo!