My Son Yang Jian Has the Qualities of an Emperor

Chapter 257 Fengming Qishan, the Great Zhou Dynasty Is Blessed by Heaven

"Evil beast!"

When Qingxu Daodezhen saw that Yu Yuan was gone, he became furious and quickly waved the fan in his hand.

Following his movements, blazing flames instantly rose into the sky, like a furious fire dragon, tightly surrounding Yu Hua.

The intensity of the flames seemed to be able to burn all evil and filth.

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Yu Hua felt an indescribable pain and heat coming from deep inside his body, as if it was going to burn his whole body into ashes.

He couldn't help but let out a scream, and his figure twisted crazily in the flames, trying to break free from the shackles of the burning.

However, True Monarch Qingxu Daode did not give him any chance and waved the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan again.

The flames spurting out from the fan were like a sea of ​​fire, completely engulfing Yu Hua.

Under the burning of the flames, Yu Hua's physical body began to gradually blur, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the void. And his soul was also severely damaged by the burning of the flames, and could no longer be condensed into shape.

True Lord Qingxu Daode saw all this and was filled with rage. He glared angrily in the direction Yu Yuan was escaping, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Shen Gongbao controlled the black-spotted tiger and landed steadily in the center of the battlefield.

He turned over and got off the tiger, striding toward the True Monarch of Qingxu Daode. He saw that the Golden Immortal of Interpretation and Teaching was surrounded by a faint golden light, making him look otherworldly.

He has a tall and straight posture, a clear face, and an indifferent and aloof temperament between his brows, as if nothing in the world can disturb his state of mind.

He was wearing a Taoist robe as white as snow, embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns, which fluttered gently in the wind, like a fairy in the clouds, unstained by dust. Wearing a nine-beam Taoist crown, the crown is inlaid with several sparkling gems, shining with mysterious light, adding a bit of immortality.

"Senior brother, I'm very grateful for this help!" Shen Gongbao's voice was rich and powerful, with a bit of respect.

However, True Monarch Qingxu Daode just sighed softly, with a trace of imperceptible regret in his voice: "It's a pity that Yu Yuan escaped."

If Yu Yuan could be killed, maybe he could survive the disaster.

Now that I have only burned a residual form, my status is still a bit too low.

Hearing this, Shen Gongbao raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. There was both confidence and a bit of cunning in that smile: "It doesn't matter, senior brother. Although the fish is slippery, the net has been spread and our goal has been achieved. Look at that Sishui Pass has suffered successive defeats in recent days, and its morale is as low as falling leaves swept away by the autumn wind. Next, attacking the city and plundering the land will be as easy as picking up something from a bag. "

Having said that, he looked through the layers of clouds and mist, as if he could look directly at the blazing battlefield in the distance, where the key to their next move was.

Qingxu Daodezhen finally opened his eyes, with the light of wisdom shining in his eyes. He nodded slowly, his voice gentle but firm: "Junior brother is right, everything that follows will be left to you. I I believe that with your wisdom and bravery, you will return triumphantly."

When Shen Gongbao heard this, a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that this was not only trust in his ability, but also a deep friendship between brothers.

He bowed his hands and said sternly: "Senior brother, don't worry, junior brother will definitely fulfill his mission. On the day of victory, we will drink the fairy brew together and talk about Taoism."

After saying that, Shen Gongbao turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Qingxu Daodezhenjun whisper softly: "Junior brother, you must be careful on this trip. Although Yu Yuan escaped, he is cunning and may have back-ups. You should take this one with you." The Escape Talisman may be able to save your life at a critical moment."

After saying that, a shimmering talisman flew out of his sleeve and landed firmly in Shen Gongbao's hand.

Shen Gongbao took the Escape Talisman, and the gratitude in his heart was beyond words. He just took a deep look at Qingxu Daodezhenjun, then turned around resolutely, and stepped onto the black-spotted tiger. The tiger's roar sounded again, causing the surrounding clouds to billow, and they Like a black lightning, it pierced the sky and headed straight for Sishui Pass.

The Sishui River was closed, war drums were thundering, gunpowder smoke was filling the air, the sound of soldiers and horses from both sides killing was loud, and blood flowed into the river.

As a deafening horn sounded, Xiqi's army surged in like a tide, followed closely by the elite soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion, their eyes shining with the desire for victory and persistence for justice.

Huang Feihu took the lead, the five-color sacred bull roaring and tumbling with hooves, like a god descending to earth, invincible.

Under his leadership, Xiqi's warriors seemed to be endowed with endless power. They shouted and charged, vowing to tear apart the solid defense line of Sishui Pass.

However, the defenders at Sishui Pass were not just ordinary people.

They know very well that this battle is related to the survival of the country, and every inch of land and every drop of blood cannot be lost. Facing the stormy offensive of Xiqi's army, they did not flinch at all, but held on to every inch of their position with an almost tragic determination.

Arrows pierced the sky like locusts, and boulders rolled down from the city wall, making a loud sound as they collided with the charging enemy troops.

The defenders used their flesh and blood to build an indestructible line of defense. Their bravery and fearlessness moved heaven and earth.

In this fierce confrontation, General Han Rong, the guardian of Sishui Pass, showed extraordinary leadership and firm belief.

He knew that this battle was not only a test for the soldiers, but also a test of his own will.

Han Rong personally led his soldiers to form a supervising team. They held sharp blades and had cold eyes, standing behind the formation.

Then, his majestic and sharp voice penetrated the hustle and bustle of the battlefield and resounded through the sky: "Anyone who dares to retreat in fear of war will be killed without mercy!"

This was not just an order, but also his deep hatred for Xiqi.

Both of his sons had died on the battlefield. As a father, he was still a little hesitant, but now he has already made up his mind - he would rather die than surrender!

Sishui Pass, a pass surrounded by mountains and rivers, has a dangerous terrain and is an important gateway to the capital of the Shang Dynasty. The city walls are towering into the clouds, and the stone barriers are indestructible, like a natural barrier, guarding the important defense line of the Shang Dynasty.

However, in the eyes of the Xiqi army, this is just a shackle that is about to be broken.

The Xiqi army is divided into several routes. One route is led by Huang Feihu himself and rushes straight to the city gate; the other routes attack various parts of the city wall separately, trying to find a breakthrough.

Huang Feihu rides a five-colored divine bull, leading the way and rushing straight to the city gate. The spear in his hand was like lightning, cutting through the sky and pointing directly at the center of the city gate.

Behind the city gate, the defenders of the Shang Dynasty were waiting in formation, with arrows raining down, trying to stop this brave general. However, Huang Feihu was agile and had exquisite spear skills, and he resolved the incoming arrows one by one. He shouted loudly, and the spear suddenly pierced through the heavy city gate, opening a passage for the Xiqi army.

At the same time, other armies also launched fierce battles under the city wall.

They used tools such as ladders and ropes to try to climb the city wall. The defenders of the Shang Dynasty took advantage of the city wall and kept throwing boulders and rolling logs down to try to knock down the soldiers attacking the city.

On the battlefield, smoke filled the air, flames soared into the sky, and the shouts and drums of the soldiers on both sides intertwined, forming a thrilling picture.

In this fierce battle, the soldiers of Xiqi showed unparalleled bravery and fearlessness.

They knew that the battlefield ahead was a life-or-death battlefield, but they still charged forward without hesitation.

Some soldiers were hit by boulders and died on the spot; some soldiers were shot by arrows, but they still insisted on fighting; and some soldiers climbed up the city wall and fought hand-to-hand with the defenders, using their flesh and blood to buy time for their companions.

Huang Feihu was even more heroic at the city gate.

He held a long spear and rushed left and right, as if he was in an empty space. Whenever the defenders tried to close the city gate, he would rush forward with lightning speed and repel the defenders.

His figure shuttled across the battlefield, like an unstoppable lightning, which frightened the defenders of the Shang Dynasty.

The defenders of Sishui Pass were not ordinary people either. They knew their mission and responsibility, so they fought to the death.

General Han Rong personally went to the battlefield and commanded the defenders to counterattack. He held a big knife and led the way, fighting a desperate battle with the soldiers of Xiqi. Under his leadership, the defenders were in high spirits and fought bravely.

Faced with such tenacious resistance, the generals of Xiqi were not discouraged. They quickly adjusted their tactics and used their numerical advantage to divide and surround the defenders on the city wall.

At the same time, they also sent out elite cavalry units to go around the back of the city wall and raid the defenders. This trick really worked, and the defenders were immediately thrown into chaos.

Seeing this, Huang Feihu immediately seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He led an elite force, rushed into the city gate, and launched a fierce battle with the defenders in the city.

After a hard battle, they finally captured the position near the city gate and opened a passage for the subsequent army.

As the city gate was breached, Xiqi's army poured into Sishui Pass like a tide. They launched a final decisive battle with the defenders. In this decisive battle, both sides paid a heavy price.

However, the gap in strength between the two sides was huge, and one side was in high spirits, while the other side was unwilling to fight.

Under the leadership of Huang Feihu and other generals, the soldiers of Xiqi fought bravely and finally defeated the defenders.

When the last flag of the Shang Dynasty was torn down, the whole Sishui Pass was boiling.

"Phoenix sings in Qishan, luckily for the Great Zhou!"

"Phoenix sings in Qishan, luckily for the Great Zhou!"

"Phoenix sings in Qishan, luckily for the Great Zhou!"

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The soldiers shouted excitedly. This was their first battle against the Shang Dynasty. They thought it would be a hard battle, but they won it easily.

Everyone was excited and encouraged. It seemed that Xiqi was indeed a true master, otherwise how could it be so smooth?

Han Rong, the general of Sishui Pass, the once majestic general, was also captured by Huang Feihu himself and became a prisoner.

"Han Rong, do you know your crime?" Huang Feihu's voice was low and powerful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts. He tried to give Han Rong one last chance with a majestic attitude, hoping that he would return to Xiqi.

However, Han Rong did not appreciate it. He looked up at Huang Feihu, a trace of anger and hatred flashed in his eyes, and he cursed: "Huang Feihu, you traitor! As the general of the Shang Dynasty, how can I, Han Rong, bow to you and other traitors? I wish I could eat you alive, you son of a bitch!"

Huang Feihu's face suddenly darkened. He had never seen such a stubborn person. He clenched his fists, and his veins bulged, as if he would explode at any time

Finally, he took a deep breath, tried to calm his anger, and then looked at Han Rong coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Han Rong, as a general, you should defend your country, but you helped the tyrant to do evil and harm the people. You deserve to be captured by me today. I wanted to give you a way out, but you are so ungrateful. In this case, I will fulfill your wish."

Following Huang Feihu's order, the soldiers quickly escorted Han Rong to the execution ground. Han Rong's curses gradually faded away and finally disappeared into the dust of the execution ground.

Huang Feihu stepped onto the top of the city of Sishui Pass amid Han Rong's screams.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds on his resolute face, reflecting endless bravery and wisdom. His gaze was like a torch as he scanned the newly conquered land, his heart filled with complacency and desire.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, General Huang Feihu is here to report that our army has completely captured Sishui Pass, wiped out all the more than 30,000 defenders, and captured more than 50,000 soldiers."

Huang Feihu's voice was rich and powerful, and every word was sonorous, revealing unquestionable majesty. He bowed slightly and saluted Shen Gongbao who was sitting on the high platform.

Shen Gongbao was lazily riding on the back of the black-spotted tiger, overlooking the entire Sishui Pass from a high position, with an imperceptible sneer on his lips.

"This time we successfully captured Sishui Pass, General Huang was indispensable." Shen Gongbao said calmly:

"As for the prisoners, I believe that they should be broken up and incorporated into our army to enhance the strength of our army." Shen Gongbao said lightly, as if the lives of those prisoners were just chess pieces that he could manipulate at will.

Huang Feihu frowned slightly when he heard this.

"What your Excellency said is absolutely true, but the general believes that we still need to consider how to properly place these prisoners to prevent them from becoming resentful and affecting the morale of the army."

Shen Gongbao waved his hand impatiently, "Let this matter be according to General Huang's wishes. In addition, I have decided to rest at Sishui Pass for three days and then proceed to Jiepaiguan."

Huang Feihu's heart moved, and he thought of Xu Gai, the commander-in-chief of Jiepaiguan, who was an old subordinate of his father Huang Gun and had a deep friendship with his Huang family.

"Sir, Xu Gai, the commander-in-chief of Jiepaiguan, is an old subordinate of my father Huang Gun. He is very loyal to the Huang family. Perhaps we can send someone to make peace and win without a fight. This can not only reduce casualties, but also It can demonstrate the benevolence of our army.”

Hearing this, Shen Gongbao's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect Huang Feihu to have such a clever plan.

"Oh? Is this happening? General Huang, if this happens, I will definitely remember you for your great contribution!"

Huang Feihu nodded in agreement, and then immediately sent his confidants to Jiepai Pass, carrying letters and tokens, conveying his peaceful wishes to Xu Gai.

On the vast land where the morning light first broke, a mighty Shang Dynasty army was like a torrent of steel, rushing through the dusty wilderness. On the horizon, the first ray of sunshine seemed to be shocked by this magnificent scene. It shyly peeked through the clouds and covered this ancient army with a golden jersey.

At the front of the team, an old general stood majestically. He was riding a rare black unicorn. The beast exuded a dark and mysterious luster. Its four hooves were tumbling, and every step seemed to be stepping through the void, leading the army to move forward fearlessly. .

The old general has a tall and straight figure. Although he is old, the majesty and unyielding exuding from his body are as impressive as a mountain peak. His face was resolute, and his eyes shone with wisdom and determination, as if he could see through all the illusions in the world.

What is particularly eye-catching is that between the old general's eyebrows, a vertical eye suddenly opens. This is not only a symbol of extraordinary talent, but also a symbol of his numerous battles and profound cultivation. That vertical eye flickered from time to time, as if it could see into the future, guiding the army to avoid all dangers and head straight towards Huanglong.

This old general was none other than Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of the dynasty, and the army behind him were all elites who had followed him in the north and south. The warriors were all wearing heavy armor, holding spears and shields, their steps were firm, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

Their faces are full of perseverance and loyalty, and every step they take shows their desire for victory and their loyalty to the country. The rumble of war drums and the passionate sound of horns intertwined with the sound of horse hooves and footsteps, forming a shocking war song that resounded through the sky.

Suddenly, in the boundless sky, a bright golden cloud pierced the sky, like the silk and satin inadvertently left by the gods in the heaven, indicating that something extraordinary was about to happen.

Wen Zhong frowned and recognized that Yunxiao was his senior brother Yu Yuan. Then he saw Yu Yuan driving the Five-Cloud Camel and slowly landing in a quiet valley dozens of miles away from the army formation.

Wen Zhong couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.

He immediately ordered his lieutenant general Li Jing to temporarily command the army. Without hesitation, he stepped onto the Mo Qilin, who was as black as night and had sharp eyes, and rushed towards the valley like lightning.

Li Jing looked at Wen Zhongyuan's retreating figure, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He knew that there would be major changes in this trip.

When Wen Zhong arrived in the valley and saw Yu Yuan, he saw his senior brother's face was solemn, and there was an indescribable tiredness and sadness between his brows. Before Wen Zhong could speak, Yu Yuan said seriously: "Sishui Pass has been lost."

These words were like a huge boulder, hitting Wen Zhong's heart hard, causing him to tremble.

This great Shang Grand Master, who had always been calm and composed, could not conceal his shock and regret at this moment.

He never expected that even his senior brother Yu Yuan, who was highly skilled in cultivation and extremely resourceful, could not hold on to that crucial pass.

"The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao have also taken action." Yu Yuan's voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "And there is more than one person. There are also unknown peepers in the dark."

These words made Wen Zhong frown, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He knew that behind this war, there was a more complex and dangerous situation hidden.

After a moment of silence, Wen Zhong's thoughts were like candlelight in the wind, jumping quickly and brightly.

He took a deep breath and looked at Yu Yuan firmly: "Brother, you need to return to Penglai immediately and report everything here to Master. I will personally lead the army to Jiepai Pass to stop the enemy and avenge the loss of Sishui Pass!"

"Okay!" Yu Yuan did not refute, "Brother, take care! I will come back to help you after I report everything to Master!" After that, he gently patted the Five Cloud Camel, and the beast soared into the air, turned into a colorful cloud, and disappeared into the sky.

Wen Zhong looked at his departing back, with mixed feelings in his heart.

There was both grief for the fall of Sishui Pass and worries about the unknown future.

After Yu Yuan left, Wen Zhong immediately returned to the army and told Li Jing and other major generals the news of the fall of Sishui Pass, and then immediately mobilized the entire army and swore to Jiepai Pass.

Under the leadership of Wen Zhong, the army was in high spirits and surged towards Jiepai Pass like a tide.

Jiepai Pass, this ancient and majestic pass, stands between the mountains, like a silent guardian between heaven and earth, witnessing the vicissitudes of countless years.

The morning light shines, the mist lingers, covering this majestic pass with a mysterious veil. In the distance, the mountains are continuous and the peaks are overlapping, like a magnificent landscape painting slowly unfolding, and Jiepai Pass is like the finishing touch in the painting, magnificent.

The pass city is built of solid stone and blue bricks, with towering walls and towering arrow towers. After wind and rain erosion, it is still as solid as before, revealing an indomitable tenacity.

Above the city gate, a huge stone plaque is engraved with the three big characters "Jiepai Pass", the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, as if announcing to the world the solemnity and inviolability of this place.

Inside the pass, on both sides of the street, quaint shops and teahouses are scattered in an orderly manner, and the bluestone paved road extends under your feet. Every step seems to step into the long river of history. Occasionally, one or two horse hoof sounds or the sound of copper bells break the tranquility of the early morning, adding a bit of vitality to this ancient pass.

A few days later, Wen Zhong led a mighty army and approached Jiepai Pass in the dust. The battle flags fluttered, the horses hooves rang, and the momentum was magnificent.

Xu Gai, the general of Jiepai Pass, had already learned the news and quickly ordered the soldiers guarding the city to prepare to welcome them.

As the army approached, Xu Gai personally stepped out of the city gate, dressed in military uniform and solemn. He looked up and looked into the distance, only to see Wen Zhong riding a tall horse, majestic, and behind him were densely packed soldiers with bright armor and high morale.

"Open the city gate!" Xu Gai ordered loudly, and the city gate opened with a bang, and the welcoming team was quickly lined up. He stepped forward quickly, clasped his hands together, and gave a standard military salute: "Master Wen, you are finally here! All the soldiers of Jiepai Pass have been waiting for a long time!"

Wen Zhong stopped his horse, looked around with a sharp gaze, and nodded with satisfaction: "General Xu, you have worked hard. Jiepai Pass is an important place for our army. I feel relieved to have you here."

Nezha followed behind Wen Zhong and winked at Yang Jian beside him, signaling him to look at General Xu.

The general of this city pass is a fat and strong middle-aged general. His body is huge, like a moving hill. Every step he takes seems to carry a steady and unignorable force.

He has a round face and plump cheeks. His skin looks rough due to the grinding of years, but it also reveals a kind of tenacity that has gone through wind and rain.

Although his eyes are not big, they flash with wisdom and majesty, as if they can see through people's hearts, making people dare not look directly at them.

He was wearing heavy armor. Although the size of the armor seemed to be specially enlarged to fit his wide body, it was still difficult to completely cover his bulging belly and thick limbs. Every carving on the armor showed his identity and honor, and the long sword hanging on his waist, although not unsheathed, was enough to make people feel a force that should not be underestimated.

When he walked, his steps were not brisk, but every step was solid and powerful. His voice was as deep as a bell. Whenever he spoke, people around him would involuntarily calm down and listen. It was a natural leadership temperament cultivated by commanding the army for a long time.

Although he was fat, there was no laziness or slackness in his eyes, but full of majesty.

After a brief conversation between the two, Xu Gai led Wen Zhong and the army slowly into the city. Seeing this, the people and soldiers in the city cheered and saluted, and the scene was warm and solemn.

The General's Mansion at Jiepai Pass is located in the center of the pass and is magnificent. The mansion is built with bluestone foundation and blue brick walls. After the baptism of wind and rain, it is still as solid as ever.

The gate of the mansion is wide, and above the tall gate tower hangs a horizontal plaque with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, with three large characters "General's Mansion" written on it. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, shining with golden light, and it looks more solemn under the sunlight.

In front of the door, a pair of stone lions squat majestically, with their eyes wide open, as if they are always alert to the intrusion of the outside world.

Entering the mansion, a bluestone-paved corridor leads directly to the lobby, with neatly arranged side rooms and side halls on both sides for the general and his subordinates to work and live.

The lobby stands majestically, with flying eaves and corners, and the roof is covered with thick blue tiles, which looks simple and solemn. In the hall, a huge military map is hung in the middle, and a weapon rack is placed next to it. Various swords, spears, swords and halberds are arranged in a staggered manner, revealing a strong military atmosphere.

Behind the lobby are the second hall, the third hall, and the general's private study and back house. Inside the study, the bookshelves were tall and the books were rich, including military strategies and historical books.

After arriving at the lobby, Xu Gai asked Wen Zhong to sit at the top, and then bowed again.

"Sir," Xu Gai's voice was calm and powerful, breaking the silence in the tent, "The scouts sent by the last general have penetrated deep into the enemy's territory and detected that Xiqi's army has quietly crossed Sishui Pass, just like a raging tide, majestic Dangdi is approaching Jiepaiguan."

Wen Zhong's brows were furrowed and his eyes were like torches, as if he could penetrate the map and look directly at the distant flames.

He was silent for a moment, his fingers gently tracing the mountains and rivers on the map, as if looking for a way to defeat the enemy.

At this time, Xu Gai spoke softly and mentioned another more difficult matter: "In addition, Huang Feihu secretly sent an envoy with a secret letter, intending to persuade him to surrender to me."

When Wen Zhong heard this, he raised his head suddenly, a flash of anger flashing in his eyes, as if the most sensitive nerve had been touched.

He shouted angrily, his voice shaking the tent slightly: "Huang Feihu! How dare those despicable villains try to sway the minds of our army with sweet words! I heard that Zhong was loyal and courageous throughout his life, but I didn't expect that I failed to see that he was so Villain!"

When Xu Gai saw this, although he had thousands of words in his heart, he could only stand aside silently, feeling Wen Zhong's unquestionable determination and anger.

When he told the secret message, there was also a hint of temptation.

At present, it seems that this grand master has nothing else in mind except to conquer rebellion.

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