"Presumably, Zhang Guifang is waiting to accuse me of being cunning, haha."

Although Yang Lin didn't see Zhang Guifang's current situation, he could guess it.

If he were in Zhang Guifang's shoes, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

However, he brought this upon himself, no one can blame him.

There is no reason for him to accompany him to defeat, or to bear Xiqi's attack for him...

Yang Lin didn't have any friendship with Zhang Guifang, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the other person's situation.

Besides, Zhang Guifang, Feng Lin and others were not very friendly before...

It's best if everyone fights his own way.

"On the other hand, Jiang Ziya, Nezha and others learned their lesson tonight. They knew that I had twenty thousand people guarding this mountain, but they didn't send a single soldier to attack... They seemed to have ignored me.

Whose idea was this? You are so brave."

"Sir, is this really good?"

Cai'er wiped the sweat from her forehead. Although she danced happily, she was also a little tired.

She was not afraid of being burned, so she grabbed a pheasant that was roasted brown and oily from the fire, took two delicate and delicate bites, and asked with some worry: "I heard that the Grand Master has always been very strict in running the army, what if he learned that the young master was about to die?"

If you don't save someone and don't fight with all your might, you may have a grudge. If you have to deal with it afterwards, it will be difficult."

"Hey, Cai'er actually knows how to use her brain."

Yang Lin can only say that the environment is really good at training people.

Traveling with me, there were not two fierce battles. However, Aunt Xue and the little fox Cai'er, who had been thinking hard and busy for a day, began to gradually temper themselves.

You see, even an ignorant and naive guy like the little fox started to use his brain and analyzed the situation in front of him in a convincing way. How could he not make people sigh with admiration?

"What do Aunt Xue think?"

Yang Lin asked with a smile.

Aunt Xue pondered for a while and shook her head: "Actually, there is no need to worry. We have nothing to do with Master Wen. The last time we formed an alliance to cooperate against Dongyi was just by chance. We can respond to his order and come to the west."

By fighting Qi, he was already giving him a lot of face. He had no control over his specific actions.

If Zhang Guifang wins, the merchant army gains the upper hand, and the general trend is suppressed, our lonely army may have a difficult road ahead... However, Zhang Guifang's defeat tonight can be said to be the end of the road, and his luck is gone. We will meet again next time

Fighting in battle, it is difficult to survive.

And Wen Taishi couldn't bear to leave Chao Ge... He had no skills at all. If he wanted to conquer the west again at this time, he had to rely on the help of strong generals and elite soldiers from all over the mountains and ridges.

Under such circumstances, he would never dare to offend us. Instead, he would comfort us with good words and coax us, hoping that Tianhao would fight for him or for Dashang..."

Aunt Xue saw it more clearly, and she hit the nail on the head when she spoke.

"Yes, that's it... Others only see Wen Zhong's ruthlessness, but generally don't see his stability.

Now that the Shang Dynasty is about to be built, all the princes are ready to take action, and bandits and bandits are emerging one after another to attack the passes... He heard that Dou Rong, the commander-in-chief of Youhun Pass, was defeated and the two southeastern routes were in emergency at the same time. The last thing he wanted to see was for someone to be forced to rebel.

After all, we are on the side of the Shang Dynasty. No matter how we preserve our strength, we sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and we have a fight with Xiqi. How can he blame us?"

Yang Lin turned his head and looked in the direction of Chaoge, thinking in his mind: "I don't know which troops were invited this time. According to Kong Xuan, it seems that they didn't go to battle so early. The God of Wealth has a very high status, and he also

Don't come to die soon after the battle.

Could it be that he is one of the four generals of the Demon Family?"

Specifically, who did Wen Zhong invite to help Zhang Guifang stabilize the situation?

Yang Lin actually wasn't sure.

But he could estimate that no matter who Wen Zhong invited, some ruthless Qigong practitioners from Jiang Ziya's side should have already gone down the mountain.

Yang Lin always felt strange.

On the Shang Dynasty, when the war started, it seemed like adding fuel to the war, with waves of people coming to die.

But here in the Western Zhou Dynasty, those experts all paid close attention to Dandan. They sent troops and generals to fight for treasures and skills, and they were very targeted.

As long as a master appeared in the Shang Dynasty, a powerful figure would appear in Xiqi immediately, tit for tat.

Now that Nezha has appeared, can Jin Zha and Mu Zha be far behind?

Also, their masters, Manjusri and Samantabhadra, must have arrived nearby.

At this time, Yang Lin was even more unwilling to directly serve as the vanguard and rush to the front to fight.

Shoot the first bird.

He is well aware of the harmful effects of Mu Xiu Yu Lin.

I also know that in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the masters of teaching on Xiqi's side were not very graceful at all.

Bullying the small with the big, bullying the small with the many, that is what he is good at.

If you accidentally get targeted by those people, many golden immortals may come out and set up a huge trap. When the time comes, whether you can escape depends on your luck.

"So, you can fight. If you don't fight, you won't get any martial luck points. However, you can't fight too hard. For the hatred value, it's best to let the businessmen and businessmen hold them tightly."

"Also, it doesn't matter if you don't take action. Once you do, it's best to earn the martial arts value that increases the fourth level of mental power. If the first three levels of mental power represent the triple combat power of the Golden Immortal level, then the fourth level

The super-level mental power should have undergone a radical change and be able to withstand the power of Da Luo.

Even if there is no magic weapon and the power of Daluo Jinxian is facing the enemy with bare hands, it is still Daluo. If you really develop the fourth level of mental power, you will be much more sure of saving your life in the battle of the gods.

As long as I don't match those famous and powerful magic weapons, even if I meet one or two of the Twelve Golden Immortals, they won't be a big threat to me. When the time comes, I can move forward and retreat freely, which is the best way to gain the power of the innate sun.

opportunity."

Of course, with the treasure money in hand, he is not really afraid of those powerful magic weapons.

As long as he is not like Zhao Gongming, who can beat everyone with a set of Dinghai Pearls and has a hatred value that reaches the sky, he will not be stared at by all the masters and have to be killed before he can give up.

…

Seven days have passed since Zhang Guifang defeated Qishan and left Xiqicheng.

For some unknown reason, Xiqi soldiers and horses did not come to attack, but news came from the merchant camp.

"General Huang, Grand Master's request for reinforcements has arrived. Following General Zhang's military orders, General Huang is asked to make plans to attack Xiqi."

A cavalry of messengers came in a hurry, respectfully handed down military orders and summoned them, and then left in a hurry.

Yang Lin was neatly dressed, mounted his horse with a gun in hand, and went to Zhang Guifang's camp at the Qishan Pass.

You still have to attend the military meeting.

At this time, the camp was divided into two sides, Shang and Zhou.

At Xiqi's place, since Huang Feihu, Huang Tianhua, Huang Tianxiang and others have already defected there, the grudges between him and them are too deep, and he really can't urinate in a pot, otherwise the obsession will be difficult to get rid of.

Therefore, it is never possible to defect to Xiqi.

Besides, if nothing happens, the power of the sun he wants to obtain will soon appear in the Xiqi camp. Sooner or later, they will become enemies. If they become teammates in advance, it will be difficult to operate. Basically,

There is no possibility of success.

In this way, he could only belong to the Shang Dynasty camp. No matter how much he pretended, he had to maintain his position.

Only in this way can we be upright and participate in this battle with appropriate reasons.

This is the situation. However, Grand Master Wen still believed in Zhang Guifang even after he lost his troops and generals. He did not remove him from his position as commander-in-chief, nor did he allow himself to be solely responsible for presiding over the Shang Dynasty army. This is more or less revealing.

A little weird.

"Is it because the suspicion has deepened? He is afraid that I will become too powerful and difficult to control. Or, from the beginning, the old boy never trusted me at all and just wanted me to be cannon fodder and a thug."

"No matter what he thinks, let's play it by ear and see what kind of master is here this time? How long can he last?"

Yang Lin was thinking about something in his mind. Behind him were Aunt Xue and Cai'er, dressed as soldiers. They seemed to have sensed something, with worries in their eyes.

"Don't panic. No matter how stupid Zhang Guifang is, she won't start internal strife before sending out troops. Let's wait and see."

Yang Lin nodded, lifted the tent and entered.

Then I saw four Taoist priests with majestic auras and strange appearances.

Beside each of the four Taoist priests lay ferocious beasts, with fierce gleams in their eyes.

Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin, at this time, had long lost their previous depression and dejection. Instead, they were high-spirited and were welcoming Si Dao to the table and chatting.
Chapter completed!