The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Wen Zhong rode the black jade unicorn and slowly walked into Chaoge City. The city was more prosperous than before he left. Wen Zhong looked at King Zhou who was riding in front of him and felt very satisfied. The king had indeed done a good job in the past two years.

Soon, the grand court meeting began. Wen Zhong's return with a great victory was indeed a big event to celebrate. The whole city of Chaoge rang bells and drums to congratulate Grand Tutor Wen.

In Xiqi, the fight between brothers came to an end. The isolated and helpless Bo Yikao was imprisoned by Ji Fa on the grounds that Bo Yikao was extremely unfilial, and Bo Yikao was deprived of his title of Xibo Hou.

Ji Fa began to train soldiers and prepare to form a large army, but soon an imperial decree came from Chaoge, King Zhou posted notices everywhere to denounce Ji Fa for his disloyalty, unfilial piety, and unkindness. Ji Fa's face turned pale. People in Xiqi had been talking about him these days, because the Marquis of Xibo who was canonized by the court was Bo Yikao, and even if Bo Yikao was to be dealt with, it would not be Ji Fa's turn. Ji Fa's behavior was undoubtedly disrespectful and constituted rebellion.

Chaoge had already sent Wen Taishi as the commander and Zhang Guifang as the vanguard to escort Ji Chang and lead an army of 300,000 to march towards Xiqi.

Xiqi was in complete chaos, chaos, a mess. Ji Fa's face was ashen. Jiang Ziya sighed helplessly. Ji Chang was too crucial. Now he was in the hands of the Shang Dynasty. Xiqi had lost in terms of momentum and justice.

Zhang Guifang received the Grand Tutor's command arrow and fire card. Zhang Guifang led 50,000 troops and passed through some prefectures, states, counties, and roads, staying at night and marching in the morning. He heard that the Grand Tutor was leading a large army behind him and marching slowly.

Within a few days they arrived at Xiqi, set up camp five miles away from the city, fired cannons and shouted cheers, set up a treasure tent, and went to pay a visit first, but Zhang Guifang did not move his troops.

However, the people in the city were in a panic. Xiqi had less than 100,000 soldiers available, most of whom were young and strong men who had just been recruited and had only been trained for a few days. How could they defeat Wen Zhong's elite troops who came with a large force?

Faced with Zhang Guifang's constant provocations, Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa had no choice but to lead everyone to the top of the city wall. If King Wucheng Huang Feihu was not forced to retreat to Xiqi, they would not know what Zhang Guifang was capable of.

Facing the provocative Zhang Guifang, Jiang Ziya's face darkened: "Who will go first and kill Zhang Guifang's morale?"

After Jiang Ziya circled around, all the generals around him avoided his sight. Finally, Ji Shugan was so angry that he asked for a fight first.

I saw a general under the emerald blue flag, his face was blue, his hair was like cinnabar, and his fangs were growing up and down. Ji Shugan rode to the front of the army and saw that the general was very ferocious. He asked, "Is this general Zhang Guifang?"

Feng Lin laughed and said, "No. I am Feng Lin, the general of the front camp under Zhang Xianfeng. I am ordered to suppress the rebellion. Now your lord has betrayed his virtue for no reason, imprisoned Bo Yikao, and established himself as the Marquis of Xibo, helping the evil to become harmful. When the heavenly soldiers arrived, you did not even submit to be killed, but dared to resist the enemy army! Hurry up and let me know your name, and surrender to the sticks!"

After saying this, Ji Shugan, who was already impatient and bad-tempered, could no longer bear it and immediately thrust his spear towards Feng Lin.

The two horses met, spears and sticks were raised, and a great battle broke out. The two generals fought for more than thirty rounds, but there was no winner. Ji Shugan taught the spearmanship in a magical way, and practiced it in a wonderful way. He was completely covered and there was no leakage.

Feng Lin's weapon was a short one, so he couldn't penetrate the long spear. Uncle Ji found a flaw and shouted, "Hit me!"

Feng Lin was shot in the left foot and fled back to the camp on his horse.

Ji Shugan rode his horse to come, but he didn't know that Feng Lin was a man of evil ways, so he chased after him.

Although Feng Lin was injured, his magic was intact. He turned around and saw Shugan rushing towards him. He muttered something and spit out a stream of black smoke, which turned into a net. A red bead as big as a bowl appeared inside, and it hit Ji Shugan in the face.

Poor! His Highness Ji was the twelfth son of King Wen, and was knocked off his horse by the pearl. Feng Lin reined in his horse and beat him to death with another club. He cut off his head, beat the drum and returned to the camp to report his achievement to Zhang Guifang. Guifang ordered: "Give orders at the gate."

Everyone wanted to rescue Ji Shugan, but they were inside the city and it was too late to go out, so they had to welcome the defeated soldiers back to the city.

When Jiang Ziya learned that Ji Shugan had died in battle, he was very unhappy. When King Wu learned that his brother had died, he was very sad. The generals gnashed their teeth.

The next day, Jiang Ziya looked at Zhang Guifang's army outside the city and said, "You can't get a tiger cub without going into the tiger's den. All generals, listen to my order and form five teams. Go out of the city to fight!"

On both sides, there were dragon-whipping and tiger-subduing generals, fighting in formation. When I left the city, I saw a general standing at the foot of the flags and banners, wearing a silver helmet and white armor, riding a white horse and holding a spear. He looked like a piece of ice and a pile of auspicious snow. It was the vanguard Zhang Guifang.

When Zhang Guifang saw Ziya's troops coming out of the city, with an orderly team, strict discipline and laws, powerful power on both sides, and a method of advance and retreat, he gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage of the opportunity to rush in and kill the Xiqi army.

Before the war, there had to be a war of words. When Zhang Guifang saw Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa, he started to scold them, accusing them of disloyalty, injustice, unkindness and unfilial piety, which made them look livid.

Xiqi general Nangong Shi got a look from Ji Fa and knew that if he didn't take action at this moment to help his lord, then his days as Xiqi general would be over. So he shouted loudly, waved his weapon, and charged towards Zhang Guifang.

But as soon as Zhang Guifen waved his flag, Feng Lin, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed over from behind Zhang Guifen. The two of them fought back and forth. Nangong Shi, as a general of Xiqi, was indeed capable and his martial arts were better than Feng Lin's, but Feng Lin had some special skills, and the two of them were evenly matched for a while.

Zhang Guifang burst into laughter. There was indeed no one in Xiqi. He didn't know why the king and the prime minister treated Xiqi so cautiously. His 50,000 troops could defeat Xiqi today. So he rode his horse towards Ji Fa.

Ji Fa was no match for Zhang Guifang. Zhang Guifang didn't even use any magic. He shot Ji Fa off his horse with one spear. The Xiqi generals were so panicked that they rode their horses to surround and attack Zhang Guifang. However, Zhang Guifang did not panic at all. He kept shouting the names of the Xiqi generals. They fell off their horses one after another and were stabbed through the heart by the spear in Zhang Guifang's hand.

Jiang Ziya quickly used a Taoist magic, and a gust of wind blew up Ji Fa, and he led the army to retreat to Xiqi immediately. Nangong Shi was panicked and Feng Lin seized the opportunity and knocked him off his horse.

When Zhang Guifang saw Jiang Ziya rescue Ji Fa, he was furious and immediately led the army to chase and kill him. For a while, the Xiqi army was killed and cried for their parents.

Zhang Guifen frowned when he saw the heavily defended Xiqi City, and asked Feng Lin to escort Nangong Shi and those generals who were dismounted by Zhang Guifen but not killed, back to the camp.

In this battle, Xiqi lost 3,000 soldiers and dozens of generals. Even the general Nangong Shi was captured. The sky was filled with gloom and sorrow.

How the hell do we fight this?

Who knew that Zhang Guifang would call for a fight outside the city again the next day. Jiang Ziya saw that the Xiqi generals were like quails, and there were no generals available in Xiqi city. Jiang Ziya couldn't help but doubt whether his master Yuanshi Tianzun was right to support Zhou and destroy Shang?

Just as Jiang Ziya was standing on the top of the city wall with a frown on his face, he saw his senior brother, Taiyi Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu Palace, coming on a cloud.

This made Jiang Ziya very happy. He knew that his senior brother Taiyi Zhenren was a real Daluo Jinxian, one of the famous Twelve Golden Immortals!

Taiyi Zhenren, however, was in a miserable state. His cultivation was only at the level of Taiyi and he had not yet recovered to the level of Daluo. His disciple Nezha was gone and there was no one to take the calamity for him, so he had to do it himself.