Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 319 Heavy losses, Han Rong’s clever plan

A quarter of an hour later, Dao Xingzhen let out a shrill cry of unwillingness.

A three-pointed two-edged knife was scratched between the eyebrows, and a striking blood mark appeared.

The soul in the Nigong Pill received a huge pulling force and flew slowly towards Shouyang Mountain!

In Shouyang Mountain, in the Eight Views Palace, Taiqing couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the sudden appearance of Daoxing Zhenren's true spirit on the as white as jade list of gods?

Isn't this Daoxing Zhenren, the disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun under Junior Brother Yuanshi?

He was also on the list of gods?

Incredible!

Taiqing quickly picked up his fingertips to deduce and understand the cause and effect, but as soon as his mind was immersed in the way of heaven, he was distracted by the chaotic heaven.

Taiqing shook his head, with a wry smile on his face, "Under the great calamity, even the saints cannot be omniscient and omnipotent. This calamity is very dangerous."

Even during the Lich catastrophe that year, Taiqing remained calm.

But today's deduction of the Conferring God's Tribulation actually gave a sinister evaluation, which is evident.

Taiqing stroked his long beard and sighed. How should others act under the catastrophe?

"Junior Brother Daoxing!"

At Sishui Pass, Master Cihang and Master Puxian screamed miserably.

But what greeted them was the remake of a three-pointed, two-edged sword!

At the same time, Lei Zhenzi gradually suppressed Master Manjusri at a disadvantage!

Lei Zhenzi is an innate thunder spirit with infinite power. He is born to master the laws of thunder. After a little practice, he becomes a Da Luo Jinxian.

At this time, the law of thunder spread, the arc flashed, and wisps of lightning spread, carrying the power of supreme destruction, rushing towards Manjusri.

Fortunately, Manjusri also has the innate spiritual treasure body protection called Dunlong Zhuan.

Although he was at a disadvantage, there was no danger for a while!

Not far away from Lei Zhenzi, Nezha, who was fighting fiercely with Jianglong and Fuhu, had a strong aura soaring to the sky!

Huntian Ling danced to the extreme, the fire-tipped spear in her hand was like a poisonous dragon, with a murderous aura, and she taught it in mid-air wantonly, and she was tied with Jianglong and Fuhu!

But at this moment, Taoist Jianglong's face suddenly turned pale and he shouted, "Junior brothers!"

As soon as his voice fell, the Taoist Taoist and several other junior disciples rushed out of the Nine Dragons Formation.

When they entered the Kowloon Formation, there were fourteen people. Now that they came out, only seven people were left: Taoist Gatekeeper, Taoist Pagoda, Sitting Taoist, Crossing the River Taoist, Riding Elephant Taoist, Laughing Lion Taoist, and Budai Monk.

Seven people were killed directly in the Kowloon formation!

Including Taoist Silu and Taoist Changmei who had died before, there were already nine.

They are all monks at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, the mainstay of the Western religion.

The disciples second only to the four direct descendants have suddenly fallen so many.

Angrily subduing the dragon, Fuhu wished he could immediately cut the corpses of Chanjiao and his gang into pieces!

"withdraw!"

Subduing the dragon, Fuhu shouted, no longer fighting with Nezha, but flew towards the Xiqi camp.

"Let's go too!"

As Master Cihang waved his hand, infinite mana exploded, temporarily forcing Yang Jian back.

Then it turned into a stream of light and followed Jiang Long and Fu Hu closely.

Manjusri and Samantabhadra did not dare to be careless. After taking the body of Master Daoxing, they quickly used their escape skills to leave.

Nezha was gearing up, and obviously still had some unfinished ideas, shouting at the backs of Jianglong and others.

"Why are you running so fast? We haven't decided the winner yet!"

Lei Zhenzi was obviously a little unsatisfied, and reluctantly put away the purple gold wind and thunder stick.

Luo Xuan and Yu Yuan walked up to Yang Jian and the others with smiles, "After this battle, you will be famous."

As a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao, he not only defeated the Daluo Jinxian of Zhengdao, no, even killed Jie Jiao Jinxian, it was an unbelievable achievement!

In the future, Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi will definitely be famous figures in the world.

Yang Jian cupped his hands and said with a chuckle, "Senior brothers, you are overly praised. Isn't this how we Jiejiao disciples should behave?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "It seems that Master Gongming has gained a good disciple."

"Let's go back to Bishui Pass. I don't know what's going on with the war. It's so good. How could King Shang give the order to retreat? It's really confusing."

The Four Saints of Kowloon Island scratched their scalps, somewhat incomprehensible.

In their view, as long as they hold on to Sishui Pass, stabilize the other three princes, and destroy Xiqi, it is a sure thing.

But the order of King Shang was the decree of the Human Emperor. Since they chose to come to help, they had no choice but to obey.

Yang Jian thought for a moment and said, "Luring the enemy deep into the enemy's territory is the king's idea, right?"

"A turtle in a urn?"

The Four Saints of Kowloon Island shook their heads, "The turtle in the urn is good, but if it fails, we will not be blamed."

Feng Ming Qishan, destiny returns to Zhou, this is an indisputable fact, what does it mean?

This shows that Xiqishan also carries a part of the destiny.

They monks can only deal with monks, but they can never influence the destiny of heaven.

If the Xiqi army led by Jichang really made it all the way unimpeded and entered Chaoge, then it would be normal for the destiny to change. Yang Jian smiled and said, "King Shang is under the guidance of my master, and he is still my junior brother. He should not do such stupid things. Let's try our best to help him."

After a brief chat, everyone returned to Bishui Pass.

In Bishui Pass, seeing Yang Jian and others returning with a great victory, Han Rong became more confident!

He is confident, has won a great victory, and will definitely live up to the king's expectations!

In Xiqi Camp, the breath is stagnant, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang's hearts are twitching!

Unexpectedly, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun would die just as the great tribulation began!

If Master knew, he would be so angry that all the disciples he had worked so hard to train were on the list of gods!

Jianglong and Fuhu on the side were even sadder than Cihang and the other three.

A total of ten junior brothers fell into the so-called Kowloon Formation of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.

Miserable, so miserable!

Pain, heart-wrenching pain!

God knows how difficult it would be for the Western religion to cultivate a Taiyi Golden Immortal. If Uncle Zhunti knew about it,

Jiang Long and others couldn't imagine how miserable that scene was.

But after seeing that Master Chanjiao Daoxing next door was also on the list, for some reason, Fuhu's anger dissipated a little.

One of the direct descendants of Chanjiao has also died. When the teacher finds out, he won’t blame us, right?

Ji Chang also became depressed for a moment. He originally thought that with so many people from the Western Sect and the Chan Sect, they would be able to achieve extraordinary results.

But this result really disappointed him!

Ji Fa stood up and said, "Master Marquis, shall we continue to attack the city?"

Ji Fa's heart ached. These soldiers were all trained by him.

So many people were killed and injured, it was more painful than stabbing him with a knife!

Ji Chang's face became solemn and serious, "Attack, must attack. Only by conquering Bishui Pass can we take the first step towards success!"

The sun and stars slowly set, night fell, and darkness and coldness came. The vast Xiqi camp was silent, with only the faint sound of snoring and the footsteps of patrolling soldiers.

Early the next morning, the golden rooster crows and the sun slowly rises from the east!

Ji Fa led his troops and attacked Sishui Pass again. Han Rong's strategy did not change at all, and he still focused on defense!

In one morning, Xiqi's army attacked Sishui Pass with all its strength!

The army has lived in Xiqi for generations and was brainwashed by Ji Chang. They worked very hard to attack the city. Even Han Rong felt some pressure.

It was not until noon that Ji Chang ordered the withdrawal of troops when the men and horses were exhausted!

After a morning of bloody fighting, Xiqi lost more than 5,000 soldiers, and hundreds of people were killed and wounded at Sishui Pass.

Although Ji Fa felt distressed, he also knew that his father was right.

Only by taking Sishui Pass can all the army's previous losses be made up.

Otherwise, no matter how strong Xiqi's foundation is, he will not be able to withstand this situation if he continues to do so.

On the third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day, Xiqi attacked Sishui Pass one after another!

Xiqi's side suffered a total loss of more than 20,000 people, and Dashang's side also suffered a loss of two to three thousand, a ratio of about ten to one.

Such a ratio would be considered a miracle outside, but in Sishui Pass, it still made Han Rong feel very distressed.

On the night of the fifth day, Sishui Pass, meeting hall.

Han Rong held a meeting and ordered all senior generals of Sishui Pass to gather together to discuss matters.

Han Rong sharpened his sword, his eyes were shining, he ejaculated, and said, "The Xiqi rebels have been attacking our Bishui Pass for five consecutive days. These days, we only let everyone defend the city and are prohibited from going out to meet the enemy. I know everyone is holding their breath in their hearts."

"Tonight is the time for us to avenge our past humiliation and leave an unforgettable memory to the Xiqi army!"

Forerunner Wang Hu's blood was surging all over his body and he couldn't bear it anymore. He patted his chest and said energetically.

"Commander, just say it directly. We will do whatever you ask us to do."

"Damn it, those turtles in Xiqi are very smart and talkative. If they really get to the battlefield, I won't tear off their heads."

"The Commander-in-Chief must have a plan in mind. We are willing to hear the details."

Han Rong spread out the drawings on the table and began to say, "The five-day attack on Xiqi has consumed a huge amount of money every day. Now is the time when men and horses are exhausted. As long as we lead a bunch of elite soldiers and launch a sneak attack in the middle of the night, we can definitely kill the entire Xiqi!" "

"In this battle, I want the vanguard officer Wang Hu to lead the troops."

Han Rong pointed at the drawing and most likely explained it once, and everyone understood it.

Han Rong's strategy was to let the pioneer officer Wang Hu lead an elite army of 20,000 to sneak attack from the right side of Xiqi's tent.

Yang Jian led 20,000 elite troops to sneak attack from the left.

As for Han Rong, he quietly approached Xiqi Camp from the front of Sishui Pass!

As for Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and others led the remaining troops and horses to exit the city and rush towards Jiepaiguan.

Nezha and Lei Zhenzi were reluctant at first. They went down to the realm to practice and fight, not to serve as bodyguards for the army.

But with Yang Jian's insistence, the two finally agreed.

Soon, the night gradually darkened, darkness and coldness enveloped the entire Sishuiguan, and the coldness continued to erode.

In Sishui Pass, all the soldiers who went on this expedition put on inner armor and soft armor, and they moved quietly!

In addition, multiple crossbowmen and archers are also equipped, responsible for accurately solving targets.

(End of this chapter)