The two armies only faced each other for a while. The two generals fought. Then, the front of the Shang army became the rear army. They retreated 50 kilometers and waited for the Shang army to arrive.
In the main tent of the Zhou Army camp.
Little Chan 'er tiptoed and looked around in the corner. The generals of the Zhou Army were gathered in the tent. She and Ji Qianhua stayed in the corner. No one dared to look at them.
"Senior Brother!"
Nezha covered his swollen right face. "That woman is really despicable! Does she only know this move?! She's really not open and aboveboard at all! "
Yang Jian sat there and listened with a smile. Previously, when Nezha and Deng Chanyu fought, Deng Chanyu had only used a Five Light Stone to make Nezha dizzy and unable to use his abilities.
It could be considered that everything had its nemesis.
Although Nezha had many treasures, due to the fusion of his lotus flower treasure body and essence soul, he also used treasures to smash people and fight in close combat.
If it were any other general, such as Zhi Jian, Deng Chanyu would not be able to resist if he condensed his mystical abilities from 50 kilometers away.
Although Yang Jian had used Deng Chanyu to make Nezha suffer a little in the beginning and learn to be more cautious, if he overdid it, it would deviate from his original intention.
If Jinzha and Muzha had not revealed their auras in time and rushed out of the array formation, Deng Chanyu would have wanted to capture Nezha and prepare the immortal rope.
If that was the case, she would have underestimated the disciples of the Dao Sect.
"Junior Brother, I'll teach you a method to stop her from sneaking attacks."
"Oh?" Nezha's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked what the method was. Yang Jian sent a voice transmission to him. Nezha nodded. The generals in the tent fell into the clouds. For some reason, Nezha grinned.
The gentle Jinzha said, "Prime Minister, as long as the Five Light Stone is used, it will definitely hit. It has never missed. Although it is not powerful, it can make a person's essence soul tremble. It is not child's play."
"In that case, do you have a way to crack the Five Light Stone?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.
"This … My master did not teach me …"
Jinzha wanted to take the initiative to accept the order, but he knew Nezha's abilities. Nezha had been defeated by the Five Light Stone several times, so he really didn't know how to deal with it.
"In that case, Nezha, do as I said just now," Yang Jian waved his hand, "Generals, return to the formation and rest for two days. We will wait for Lu Xiong to lead the army here. We will definitely give him a head-on blow and protect Xiqi."
The generals left with their orders. Huang Feihu and the others did not look at the two "generals" sitting in the corner. This was not disregard, but a form of etiquette.
Nezha said, "Senior Brother, I'm going to prepare the things you mentioned. Why didn't I notice such a simple principle before?"
Yang Jian smiled and did not say anything. Nezha ran out of the tent excitedly. Jinzha and Muzha were really curious and followed him out, but they did not know what Nezha was going to do.
For Yang Jian, it was not difficult to crack Deng Chanyu's five-light stone. Although Nezha seemed to be restrained by the five-light stone, he might be the nemesis of the five-light stone if he thought about it carefully.
Another two days later, Lu Xiong led 600,000 troops to the foot of Qi Mountain. Yang Jian led 400,000 Zhou Army to welcome them and opened up the formation with Lu Xiong.
This time, in order to calm the army's morale, Yang Jian had to show himself.
It was still the same high platform. Yang Jian sat on the magic treasure chair and landed there. Behind him stood three flag bearers with different colors of flags on their backs.
Lu Xiong was an old general of the Shang Dynasty and had the ability to recognize people. At this moment, he sat on the back of the horse and looked at Yang Jian's posture from afar. He praised in his heart and said, "This man is really amazing."
"Oh?" Deng Chanyu was at the side. She was riding a brownish-red horse and wearing a mask. "How is he amazing?"
"Although his body is inconvenient, he seems to have the bearing of a god just by sitting there. He is far from being comparable to ordinary people." Lu Xiong praised. However, he remembered that this was a battle between the two armies and changed his words. "It's a pity that although he has the bearing of a god, he does not know how to strategize in battle. There's nothing to be afraid of."
The corners of the female general's mouth twitched slightly.
He did not know how to strategize in battle? From afar, the Zhou Army's formation looked like a giant roc that was about to soar into the sky. The soldiers were lined up neatly and did not whisper to each other. They were full of energy.
Looking at the Shang Army … There was no need to mention it.
Previously, Zhang Guifang had retreated in defeat twice and even lost her life here. How could Yang Jian be easy to deal with?
However, as a minister and a general, loyalty and righteousness came first.
Deng Chanyu cupped his fists and asked, "General, please give the order to let me lead the battle for the three armies!"
"General Deng's reputation is like thunder in my ears. I can finally see it today!" Lu Xiong ordered. "Everyone, beat the drums and cheer for General Deng!"
The three armies beat the drums and the drums rumbled. Although only those nearby could see the battle between the commanders of the hundreds of thousands of troops, most of them straightened their necks and watched.
At that moment, 300 female soldiers went out of the formation. Looking at these women, after changing into their military uniforms, they were far from being comparable to Ji Qianhua. All of them were valiant and brave. They galloped their horses and whipped their whips in front of the formation.
Deng Chanyu rode out of the formation behind the female soldiers. Her gaze was locked on Yang Jian, who was sitting on the platform not far away. There was a hint of brilliance in her eyes.
He's Yang Jian?
Is he really the Yang Jian who split the mountain to save his mother and attacked the Celestial Court alone?
Then why is he sitting there now …
"I'll fight you!"
Nezha shouted and could not wait to step forward on his Wind-Fire Wheels.
Deng Chanyu sneered. "You actually dare to come out."
Nezha carried the Fire-tipped Spear. "I said I'll capture you to warm Senior Brother's bed, so I'll capture you to warm Senior Brother's bed."
"Lecher! Shameless boasting! "
Deng Chanyu snorted coldly and urged her horse forward. This time, Nezha did not directly face her. Instead, he jumped on the Wind-Fire Wheels and flew into the sky.
Three heads and six arms!
Nezha transformed into a Dharma Idol with three heads and six arms. However, four arms suddenly flew out, and two heads were severed from the main body. Light flashed, and six avatars that were exactly the same as Nezha appeared in the sky. The seven figures suddenly began to circle around.
When they stopped again, the Fire-tipped Spear, the Universe Ring, and the Armillary Sash were all put away. At a glance, it was no longer possible to tell which was Nezha's main body and which was the fake body with three heads and six arms.
In the sky, the seven young men in battle suits laughed with their hands on their waists and pounced toward Deng Chanyu.
Yang Jian sat there and chuckled. He only asked Nezha to make one fake body with the lotus body. He did not expect Nezha to make six fake bodies in one go. Seriously …
"Hahaha!"
The laughter of the seven Nezhas was like a demonic sound. It was really scary.
Seeing the seven figures pouncing toward her from all directions, Deng Chanyu's expression changed. The disadvantage of her low cultivation level was exposed. She could not tell which was the real one at the moment.
In fact, even a mighty figure like Perfected Taiyi would not be able to tell which one was the real one if he did not have a good understanding of Nezha.
That was because they were all real …
Nezha's current body was the Connate Lotus Root. The mystical ability of three heads and six arms was actually a few more lotus roots on his body. They were of the same root and origin. How could they be considered fake?
In the blink of an eye, Nezha pounced in front of her. Deng Chanyu could only follow her intuition and shoot out the Five Light Stone to stop "Nezha" on the left. Nezha clutched his chest and rolled on the ground. He thought that he had hit the real body.
Deng Chanyu was rejoicing when six figures suddenly rushed in front of her. They punched, kicked, and attacked her.
"You!"
"Hahaha!"
Nezha only laughed. Deng Chanyu was punched off the horse and kicked into the air. The six figures punched and kicked her.
Making Nezha show mercy? What a joke.
How this "Xiang" and "Yu" had beaten him up before, he would pay them back today!
If it was a male general who was beaten up by Nezha like that, although he was furious, he could lower his head and beg for mercy. However, Deng Chanyu was a woman. Nezha did not have any scruples when he attacked and specifically hit her face.
"Bastard!" Deng Chanyu shouted angrily, "Why didn't you kill me!? Why did you humiliate me like this!? "
Nezha stopped. Deng Chanyu was a Heaven Immortal, but her face was bruised and swollen.
"Hmph! I'll teach you a lesson today. I'll capture you to warm my senior brother's bed. "Nezha's voice was very calm, but in Deng Chanyu's ears, it was indescribably sinister.
Before she could react, Deng Chanyu was tied up by Nezha with an immortal rope. A fake body pulled the immortal rope and flew back to the Zhou army formation. He raised his head and puffed out his chest, showing off.
The other five figures that had surrounded Deng Chanyu flickered at the same time and turned into five lotus roots. They floated to the side of the figure who had just gotten up from the ground and were "inserted" by him again.
No wonder he had hit Deng Chanyu so hard. The real body had been blinded by Deng Chanyu and had been rolling on the ground in pain.
Yang Jian waved his hand, and the flag bearer behind him waved the flag. The entire army charged forward at the same time.
Lu Xiong had long been scared out of his wits by Nezha's incarnation technique. When he saw the Zhou army charging over majestically, although he ordered them to resist, the Shang army was immediately defeated the moment they came into contact with the Zhou army …
Counting carefully, most of the Shang army had fought with the Zhou army three times. It was reasonable for them to lose faster and faster each time.
How could an army that had been defeated be brave?
"Senior Brother! Uh, Prime Minister! " Nezha shouted happily. His fake body returned to his position and dragged Deng Chanyu, who was wrapped up like a dumpling, to the platform. He winked at Yang Jian. "The method that Senior Brother taught me is really useful! Senior Brother, how do you want to deal with her? "
Just as Yang Jian was about to speak, Nezha began to mutter to himself, "She's actually quite beautiful. Why don't we let her serve Senior Brother with Lady Qianhua? By the way, I'll remove her mask … "
Deng Chanyu did not say a word. She stood there in shame and indignation, her eyes filled with the determination to die.
Yang Jian coughed weakly and stopped Nezha. "Don't be rude to General Deng. When the two armies are facing each other, the soldiers will charge and kill. At most, they will die. Don't humiliate them like that."
"Yes, Senior Brother." Nezha scratched his head. He had no idea what Yang Jian was talking about.
Deng Chanyu looked at Yang Jian in surprise. She saw that Yang Jian's face was pale and seemed to be seriously ill. The chair under him was floating half a foot …
"Thank you for protecting me, Prime Minister."
"There's no need to thank me." Yang Jian waved his hand. "Junior Brother, take good care of her. We'll deal with her after the war."
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