Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 574: Six Dings and Six Jias Can Defeat the Enemy

Jinling is the fifth major city in the Han Dynasty after Nando, Nanyang, Shujun and Hanzhong. It has a population of one million and is an important city in the southeast of the Han Dynasty. Whether it is for farming in Huainan or going north to Xuzhou, it has a vital position at the national strategic level.

Jiang Wenhuan is the younger brother of Queen Jiang, and is considered the brother-in-law of King Zhou. Now he is the crown prince of Qi.

He is brave and good at fighting, and even if he is placed in the whole world, he is still a top-tier warrior.

Sensing a loophole in Han's defense, he immediately led his elite troops to attack.

At this time, Jiang Wenhuan reined in his horse and looked at the city of Jinling from afar.

He pointed his whip at the city and said with a smile, "The Southern Barbarians are good at building cities. Let's go play in the city today!"

All the generals and soldiers of Qi laughed.

Using cavalry to attack the city would certainly not work, but they could destroy the farmland and markets outside the city, looting them, taking what they could and burning what they couldn't.

An important condition for the Han Dynasty to attract people from the north to migrate south and attract a large number of barbarians to submit was safety. As long as the Han Dynasty's golden body was broken, the people would see that the Han Dynasty was not safe and that all the countries were in a bad state, and naturally they would no longer have the idea of ​​migrating. At that time, the lives of the Qi and Shang countries in the north would be better.

Just as Jiang Wenhuan was about to give the order, he saw thousands of people shouting and yelling on the top of Jinling City. The sky was covered with dark clouds and strong winds were blowing. More than ten beams of light fell into the city from the clouds.

"Southerners are not heroes, they can only use this kind of witchcraft!" Jiang Wenhuan was not unprepared before coming. Ao Yuan's disciple Hu Li was in the army at this time.

Jiang Wenhuan looked down on those who practiced magic, but now he had to rely on Hu Li's Western teachings.

"Please cast the spell quickly, Immortal!"

Ao Yuan became a nominal disciple of Zhunti in order to help those true disciples of the Western religion to ward off disaster. He only learned some basic Western religion skills, and the time was too short, so he has not yet cultivated any great skills. As a disciple, Hu Li is even worse off.

There is a saying in Taoism that "He Xuanwu is wearing bare feet and hair loose, wearing a black robe with golden armor, holding a black flag and commanding the Ding and Jia tribes." Normally, the twelve Taoist martial gods, the Six Dings and Six Jias, are subordinates of Zhenwu Dangmo Tianzun.

Now there is only Xuanmen, no Daoism, only General Zhenwu, but no Zhenwu Demon-Subduing Heavenly Lord.

Who are the subordinates of the Six Dings and Six Jias? Actually, they are still the subordinates of General Zhenwu.
Deng Chanyu made a request, Fenghuang issued an instruction, and it was passed from left hand to right hand. There was no distinction between Party A and Party B.

Six men and six women, twelve martial gods descended on Jinling City. Hu Li tried to expel them. His technique of exorcising gods was actually fine. He used spells, formulas, gestures, and even took the time into consideration. It was a textbook technique of exorcising gods. But it happened that the Six Dings and Six Jias were real bodies who came to the earth. Now that they were here, you think you can expel them with just two spells?
Deng Xiu held up a talisman paper that he couldn't understand at all, and pointed it in Jiang Wenhuan's direction: "Please help me defeat the enemy!"

After a cup of tea, three hundred soldiers put on armor, held weapons, and rushed out of the city gate shouting.

There are few horses in the south, and the few war horses that are available are all at the front. There are some slow horses in the city, but no war horses.

As the twelve golden lights evenly fell on the army formation, the three hundred soldiers felt that they had infinite strength and their courage increased a hundred times. The fifty-jin infantry armor they wore seemed to be non-existent. They brandished their spears and shouted as they charged towards Jiang Wenhuan's cavalry.

"Meet the enemy! - Meet the enemy!" The Qi cavalry wanted to charge, but they found that the Han soldiers were running very fast and were about to rush to their front. Their horses had no room to charge.

Even though they have lost their advantage in charging, the cavalry's combat effectiveness is still higher than that of the infantry. Seven thousand cavalrymen fight against three hundred infantrymen in a field battle. They are all equipped with cold weapons. Who will win?

There was no strategy, no feigned defeat or ambush, and no desperate battle.

It was a head-on battle, and the three hundred infantrymen won!

The Six Dings and Six Jias had significantly strengthened their bodies, transforming them into killing machines. They could leap five meters high, send mounted knights flying over ten meters with a single kick, and crush heads beneath their helmets with a single punch. They wielded their thick-backed machetes like human windmills. With the exception of Jiang Wenhuan, a formidable general, the remaining elite Qi troops were completely unable to withstand the Han soldiers empowered by the Six Dings and Six Jias.

Hu Li escaped by burrowing into the earth as soon as possible. Jiang Wenhuan, the prince of Qi, was captured alive. More than a thousand of the seven thousand cavalrymen were killed in the battle, and the rest ran away.

Three hundred men can beat seven thousand, but three hundred men cannot chase seven thousand.

Just run, Deng Xiuming called back the troops, set up the incense table, and sent away the Six Ding and Six Jia gods.

The historian beside him wrote furiously, "On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, the Crown Prince of Han asked the Six Dings and Six Jias to defeat the enemy! A great victory!"

"Brother Jiang, it's been a long time."

Deng Xiu, the prince of Han, knew Jiang Wenhuan.

Jiang Wenhuan snorted, his expression contemptuous: "You rely on sorcery, which is not the behavior of heroes!"

Deng Xiudu was already forty years old, and had long passed the age of bravery and fighting. He smiled and asked, "Brother Jiang, are you willing to surrender?"

"Pooh!"

"Okay, take him to Nandu and keep him under strict supervision."

The nobles were treated well these days. Prisoners were generally not killed. After negotiating terms, they would even be released.

Crown Prince Jiang Wenhuan definitely cannot let him go. Jiang Huanchu has two young sons aged four or five. It is hard to say whether they can live to adulthood. Even in the Ming and Qing dynasties, there were princes and grandchildren who died young, not to mention the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

Now Jiang Wenhuan is the only adult heir of Qi State, and he must be kept under strict supervision. Maybe he can be relied upon to conquer Qi State in the future.

Before leaving, Liu Ding and Liu Jia gave Deng Xiu a questionnaire with five options: "very satisfied", "satisfied", "average", "unsatisfied" and "very unsatisfied". Deng Xiu filled in "very satisfied". After that, the twelve martial gods took the questionnaire back to Fenghuang to report.

Deng Chanyu saw the questionnaire from Phoenix's perspective, knew what had happened in Jinling, and immediately stopped paying attention to it.

She continued to bask in the sun, and Xiao Qingluan became a maid, serving her by the side, serving tea and water.

"Sister, you are so free." A white cloud floated by, and Yunxiao, dressed in palace clothes, descended from the sky.

Xiao Qingluan looked at her eagerly, wondering if the Queen was going to take her home. She was almost becoming a maid in Taiyuan Cave!

She wanted to say something, but Yunxiao waved his hand and said, "Xiaoqing, go play over there first."

"Oh," Xiao Qingluan muttered, walked more than ten steps, then slowly turned back. Yunxiao gave her a gentle yet determined look and walked a little further!
What secrets do you have? Why are you hiding them from me? She was extremely depressed.

Seeing Xiao Qingluan walking away, Yunxiao bowed to Deng Chanyu a little embarrassedly: "This time I came to see my sister, it's actually a private matter, um..."

When the words came to her lips, she hesitated for a moment.

Deng Chanyu was confused. What private matters can we discuss? Have you encountered a strong enemy? How can I possibly defeat an enemy you can't defeat?

(End of this chapter)