Chapter 392 Capture Yang Jian!
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The person who came with the greatest ability was Yuan's name Hong, who was transformed by a white-haired spiritual ape in a mountain. His magical powers were no worse than Yang Jian. He had seventy-three changes, and he was a god who became a saint in his body.
This kind of character is naturally not a problem to be a general. However, from a strategic perspective, Zhou Tian knew the importance of the head coach's safety to an army, so Zhou Tian left Yuan Hong by his side as a bodyguard. With Yuan Hong around, he was not afraid of Yang Jian anymore.
In addition to Yuan Hong, two legendary superpowers came, one with a clever clever eye and the other with a high ear of Shunfeng. Although these two people have low cultivation, their abilities are extremely practical. Together, they are all surveillance radar. With these two people, no matter how Jiang Ziya marched and set up the formation, they must be under the control of Zhou Tian.
Once these three people came, Zhou Tian’s lineup was quite good. However, Zhou Tian, who is known for his caution, did not plan to send troops. He planned to gather everyone together to fight the west, but Xiqi side did not give Zhou Tian this time.
The spy came to report that the coalition forces of Xiqi and other princes had already set off and were about to arrive in Chaoge soon.
If Zhou Tian did not send troops at this time, King Zhou would definitely not be willing. In extreme reluctance, Zhou Tian would call the general to meet the enemy.
Advance westward, the two armies collided in Mianchi County.
Zhou Tian didn't understand the war and march at all, so the command was handed over to Deng Jiugong, who was a veteran and did not intend to fight head-on with the Xiqi army, which was in a strong position, but instead stationed in Mianchi to play a city offensive and defensive battle with the other party.
"All men in the city dare to fight with me Yang Jian." Deng Jiugong did not leave the city, and there was no good idea for the Xiqi army, so Jiang Ziya sent Yang Jian to call for war.
"The enemy general is calling for a battle under the city. I don't know who to send to fight." Zhou Tian now held a chicken feather fan in his hand and a rag wrapped around his head. This is considered a feather fan and a lint.
"If the enemy general calls Zhan, let him call him. I'll wait here to see him call Zhan. When war is about to do everything, then it will decline. San'er is exhausted. Now we are consuming him, so we don't need to pay attention to it." Deng Jiugong knew the way of military tactics and did not plan to go to Yang Jian, who was called Zhan under the city.
"What the Old General Deng said is very true, but if Yang Jian continues to be arrogant like this, it will probably affect the morale of our army. It is better to send a next general to fight against Yang Jian." Zhou Tian said.
"This... if you win this battle, it will boost your morale, but if you lose, it will cause a big drop in morale. Our army has a good location and does not need to fight hard with the other party." Deng Jiugong obviously disagreed with Zhou Tian's opinion.
"It's better to fight a battle. We can't be a turtle when we come here thousands of miles away. I'll order a general and fight Yang Jian in the same battle." Zhou Tian insisted.
"General Zhou, didn't you say that you gave me all the military power? Do you want to seize power again now?" Deng Jiugong was very stubborn, just disagreeing.
"Gen. Deng, don't forget that the military power I stipulated for you was limited to ordinary soldiers, but the battle with powerful people in the outside world was something I had to listen to. Does General Deng think that Yang Jian was an ordinary soldier?" Zhou Tian retorted.
"But if this battle is defeated, it will definitely affect the morale of ordinary soldiers." Deng Jiugong said from a military perspective.
"According to the meaning of Old General Deng, as long as it has something to do with ordinary soldiers, it will be under the control of the old general? I'm afraid it's inappropriate. The old general doesn't know what the battle between these powerful people looks like." Zhou Tian said.
"Since that's the case, I'll see how this powerful man fought today." Deng Jiugong snorted.
"Okay, then I'll let a pioneer go down and try this Yang Jian's water." Zhou Tian smiled and turned around and said, "Generals, who would like to go down and compete with that Yang Jian."
"The last wish" Yuan Hong, the monkey beside Zhou Tian, was the first to stand up and said.
Yuan Hong is well-versed in his career and is not weak in his abilities. He has long heard that Yang Jian is famous and wants to fight with him. Now he has the chance, so how could Yuan Hong let it go?
"General Yuan, don't worry, I have more important tasks for you, and Yang Jian will definitely have a chance to fight this battle." Zhou Tian smiled at Yuan Hong, turned to pestering Deng Chanyu's Hu Lei. "Hu Xianfeng, I heard you say, do you want to fight with Yang Jian? Now that Yang Jian is under the city, why don't Hu Xianfeng get off the city and make contributions and take Yang Jian's head up."
"General Zhou's last general can also go." Before Hu Lei could answer, Tu Xingsun took the lead.
These days, Tu Xingsun and Hu Lei have been launching an offensive against Deng Chanyu, and Deng Chanyu's feelings towards Hu Lei are obviously better than Tu Xingsun. After all, Tu Xingsun's appearance is really bad and basically does not belong to the category of human flight. On the other hand, Hu Lei is handsome and elegant, and is definitely the capital of a novice. Especially when compared with Tu Xingsun, he looks tall and mighty and glorious.
Therefore, now Tu Xingsun is full of hostility towards Hu Lei. Seeing that Hu Lei wants to fight and make contributions, Tu Xingsun is unwilling to let the enemy down and wants to seize the first merits of this battle.
"Can you do it, short man? Yang Jian is known as the God of War. If you capture you, no one will save you. Don't let it go down and embarrass you." Seeing that Tu Xingsun was going to compete with him, Hu Lei snorted coldly and sneered.
"Who do you think of? Do you dare to fight me?" If you don't hit someone in the face, if the short man doesn't say a short sentence, Hu Lei's words completely angered Tu Xingsun, and he attacked Hu Lei with a sling.
"You two want to kill each other before this battle has started, and you still take me as a general seriously." Zhou Tianchong scolded the two and then slowed down his tone. "Fellow Taoist, you are good at escorting the opponent's commander. You should play the role of yourselves when you go deep into the enemy's backbone. Fellow Taoist Hu must go to meet the enemy in front of the formation. Fellow Taoist Hu, I'll give you the case for capturing Yang Jian this time."
"Don't worry, General, it's easy to take Yang Jian's head." Hu Lei took the order and got off the city and started fighting with Yang Jian.
Tu Xingsun, who asked Zhou Tian to stay on the city, was breathing heavily and looked at Zhou Tian with anger.
"Yang Jian, I heard that you have the name of the God of War. Today I want to see if you have the ability." Hu Lei got off the city and shouted arrogantly at Yang Jian.
"I thought Shang Tang's army was all turtle shrunk, but I didn't expect that someone would dare to come out to fight. As for whether my name is true or not, you can tell if you try it." Yang Jian rushed towards Hu Lei with a three-pointed, two-edged painting halberd.
Hu Lei's weapon is also a painting halberd, but his painting halberd is just a low-grade fairy treasure. With one fight between the two, the painting halberd in Hu Lei's hand broke open with a "bang".
"This halberd is a mistake for me." Hu Lei shouted miserably, and then his head was cut off by Yang Jian's three-pointed, two-edged, painting sky halberd.
Hu Lei, who had been arrogant for a long time, failed to go through half a turn in Yang Jian's hands.
As soon as Hu Lei died, the morale of Xiqi was greatly boosted, while the soldiers on Zhou Tian changed their faces and were in an uproar.
"General Zhou, morale, morale." The old man Deng Jiugong stamped his feet and beat his chest, as if he had a dead son-in-law.
"This Yang Jian is so powerful. I'm not going this time." Tu Xingsun jumped high and looked down, saying with lingering fear, and looked at Deng Chanyu again.
His morale dropped sharply, and Deng Jiugong kept complaining. Logically, Zhou Tian should be anxious, but Zhou Tian looked calm and said to Yuan Hong beside him, "General Yuan, look at Yang Jian's strength."
"Yang Jian just made one move, and his subordinates couldn't judge." Yuan Hong said honestly.
"You go down and fight with him, and get Hu Lei's body up." Zhou Tian ordered Yuan Hong.
Yuan Hong took the order and got off the city, first put away Hu Lei's body, and then fought with Yang Jian.
Yuan Hong was using a studded iron rod. Zhou Tian could not tell what level of immortal treasure that thing was. In any case, the hardness was a bit stronger than the higher-grade immortal treasure. The power of the wielding was quite great. When he collided with Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged painting halberd, sparks were splashing everywhere, and he was not inferior.
However, it would be not easy for Yuan Hong to win Yang Jian. After all, the other party is not a vegetarian, especially the light shot out from the eyeball between Yang Jian's eyebrows is even more powerful.
"Gao Lanying, come here." The generals in the city were watching the battle between the two attentively, but Zhou Tian suddenly said.
"The last general is here, what will the general give?" Although Gao Lanying looked beautiful, she had a thick voice, and her voice was like Zhang Fei.
"General Yuan and Yang Jian can't fight for a long time. I'm afraid that the winner will not be able to decide the outcome in a short period of time. In a while, you will find the right opportunity to use your Sun God to attack Yang Jian." Zhou Tian instructed Gao Lanying.
"The last general will receive the order." Gao Lanying took out a golden needle from his arms and prepared it, but waited for the opportunity to attack.
Since the so-called war is never too tempted, Zhou Tian does not think that his move is a deception. This is a war, not a war, so there is no need to be a decent person. It is said that Zhou Tian often uses a decent move when competing with others.
"Demon Monkey, you are good at this. It seems that I, Yang Jian, meet an opponent today, so you can try my trick." Yang Jian recited a magic trick, slapped his right hand in his eyebrows, and then a white light shot out and headed straight for Yuan Hong.
"Take action" Zhou Tian shouted loudly.
Gao Lanying did not dare to hesitate, and the sun needle in her hand shot Yang Jian's head.
At this moment, Yang Jian's energy was all focused on Yuan Hong, and he did not pay attention to the flying needle.
Gao Lanying's Sun Divine Needle Fruit was not a false reputation, but three divine needles were stabbed just in front of Yang Jian's eyes.
Yang Jian howled and fell to the ground.
"Yuan Hong, capture Yang Jian for me." Zhou Tian rushed over Yuan Hong and ordered.
After Yuan Hong sat down for a moment, hesitated and flew to the top of the city with Yang Jian. At this time, the generals who came to reinforce Yang Jian were all cursed.
Then Nezha even recognized Zhou Tian's identity
Nezha and Zhou Tian have always met each other, and this enemy is extremely jealous when they meet.
Chapter completed!