Conferred God List Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 107 Wu Jiwei, one person kills six generals
Fei Zhong is an opportunistic man, he handles things smoothly and decisively. Compared with behavior, only Heshen and Zhongtang still have a comparison.

If this kind of people are allowed to be free, they will be moths in the world. Otherwise, there will be no such sayings as "the prime minister is thin in Hefei" and "Heshen fell and Jiaqing was full". In private, they are under strict surveillance. Because of this, in Yunmeng Mountain, they select good people and train them according to the spy method of later generations, so that their eyes and ears can spread throughout Chaoge and even the princes and counties.
This matter is handled in the Dragon Palace, under the direct command of the emperor, and the "secret" of fate is unknown to even Wen Zhong and Bi Gan's close officials. The best way, besides, everyone is in the dark, if they want to turn against it, Zhang Dixin can cover it up with one hand, and nothing will happen to future generations.

The censor is a supervisor, and he doesn't want to be a supervisor besides the censor. Fei Zhong's heart is terrified, his fat body trembles, his clothes are soaked in cold sweat, and the carpet under his body is soaked. Zhang Dixin knows that this person is still useful. He was not angry either: "Get up now, do you know how to behave when it comes to raising funds for the Bank of China tomorrow?"

"Yes... yes... the subject knows." Fei Zhong replied tremblingly, such a crime, it is very good to save his life, and money is money if there is life, if life is gone, money is the same as dung!

"You will know who to ask for money at this time, so don't hurt the peace of the officials." Zhang Dixin then called Huang Feihu in, "Feihu, the matter of the military rations is up to Mr. Fei to decide, so you can lead the troops there Bar."

"Fei... Fei Zhong?" Huang Feihu couldn't help frowning, seeing Fei Zhong's pale face, sweating profusely, and thinking it was the emperor's order, he cupped his hands and said, "In this way, Mr. Fei will be here."

The next day, Jiu Jian Dian came to court early, knowing that there was a disaster at Lintong Pass, and the emperor said that the war in the east was raging, and the grain storage in the court was empty. The minister played out and said to do things together.

The three of them had heard Fei Zhong's words earlier, and they obeyed them. In the early court, the images of all the treacherous officials suddenly grew taller in the eyes of Bigan, Shang Rong and others. , Take Wu Ji, Chao Tian, ​​Chao Lei, Huang Ming, Zhou Ji and other generals, raise an army of [-], and march straight to Mengjin!

Huang Feihu sat on the five-colored bull, wearing a tiger-headed chain mail and black phoenix boots. Behind him, the red robe and cloak rattled in the wind. He pointed at the moon knife with nine patterns in his hand: "The army is marching!"

The battle drums clang, a cannon fires, smoke and dust rise, the vast sky shakes, ten thousand horses neigh, swords and guns stand redundantly, snow falls in the cold winter and ice fronts, flags and banners flutter, willows flourish in the spring, trumpets flutter, colorful clouds cover the sun on the seventh night of the seventh lunar month, full of evil spirits, straight locked The sky is gray and dark, the waves are ten miles away, and the ocean is rolling out soldiers!

"Zeguo Jiangshan enters the battle map, the living people He Ji Le Qiao Su,

According to Jun Mo's words to seal the Marquis, one general will be successful and his bones will wither,

It is rumored that in the first battle, the enemies of all gods, the strong troops on both sides of the strait did not stop,

Who knows that the vicissitudes of life are always fine, and there has been a long blood struggle recently. "Zhang Dixin chanted, and he knew in his heart that once this battle started, the great merchants would never have peace. "

"Your Majesty, Sheng Cong Linghui, reads a lot of books, and the world is such a holy son, it is a blessing for all people!" Since yesterday, Fei Zhong was seven-pointed and three-point afraid of Zhang Dixin in his heart, and he talked more and more flatteringly.

Bigan was not used to seeing Fei Zhong all along, but after what happened this morning, he changed his prejudice a little, and thought that although he was a good talker, he was quite practical when dealing with problems, and he did not lose his position as a censor: "Your Majesty has accumulated a lot of knowledge, The day-to-day manifestation of the mighty virtue of the Son of Heaven is the great fortune of the merchants and the blessing of all the people."

Zhang Dixin smiled slightly and did not comment on it. If the Son of Heaven is virtuous, where would the swordsmen come from? It's just that the use of the immortals to cross the catastrophe is completely useless...

In a day's time, Huang Feihu led the army and drove to Mengjin City. He ordered the army to set up camp.

Huang Feihu stood on the city wall, but he saw: military flags standing redundantly, billowing gunpowder smoke rising from the sky, blades flying blood, patches of screaming and dancing in the wind, soldiers and horses lined up, about [-] people, on the chariot, a man with phoenix wings The helmet is heavy with gold, the willow leaf armor is hung with red robes, the waist is inlaid with eight treasures and purple gold, the velvet rope is double tapped on the plum blossom mirror, the whip is like a leopard's tail, the cold clouds burst from hundreds of refinements, the sword is like autumn frost, and the horse walks towards the cliff Often wins, the big red will gain fame, and Zhang Feng will sit in Lintong!
"Ridiculous, when in this world will the rebels dare to call the battle first!" Although Wu Ji has studied with Huang Feihu for a long time, he has a reckless habit, but he still cannot change it. Come and capture you!"

"Wu Ji, don't be presumptuous!" Zhang Feng is the guard of Lintong, and he is sworn brothers with Jie Pai Guan Huang Gun. Although Huang Feihu is the king of Wucheng in the town, he is also under his care, so he hastily pulled Wu Ji back, "Hugh Be reckless, wait for me to talk to my uncle."

"Uncle?! This guy's surname is not Huang, where did the uncle talk come from!" Wu Ji didn't know the relationship, muttered, and followed Huang Feihu down Mengjin City.

"Little nephew Huang Feihu, I'm paying my respects to my uncle. I haven't seen him for a long time. I don't know if my uncle is safe or not?" Even though he was in front of the military camp, Huang Feihu didn't want to lose his manners, so he got off his horse and knelt down.

"Hahaha... In front of the tents of the three armies, He Lai and his son only said, Marshal Huang, please come up, don't lose your status as Brother Guan." Zhang Feng stood on top of the chariot, neither angry nor happy, and waved his hand, "Wu Become a king and return to the army, if you don't believe me, I will teach you to die under the horse!"

"Uncle, Your Majesty is benevolent and benevolent, how about you..." Huang Feihu was puzzled, why Zhang Feng wanted to rebel against the business after Bo Yi passed the exam, but before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of breaking wind, and a white feather Straight forward.

"On the battlefield, there are no more fathers and sons!" Zhang Feng retracted his bow, raised his eyebrows, and shouted loudly, "Who will capture this person with me!"

Hearing a neighing of the horse, a man came out on the wrong horse. The man had a green horse under his crotch and was holding a nine-foot long knife. It was Zhang Feng's general Liu Guan: "Huang Feihu, give me a knife!"

Qing Cong's horse was fast, Liu Guan raised the sword straight up, and slashed in the air, but unexpectedly, his feet suddenly became empty, and he and the horse fell straight down!

Liu Guan staggered and rolled on the ground a few times, only then did he slow down, at this moment, he saw a man in front of him, taller than eight feet, with a full beard, with a vicious look, holding a mixed iron rod, He raised his hand and smashed it: "You general, how dare you ask Marshal Huang to kill you!"

Chao Tian and Chao Lei were afraid that Huang Feihu would make a mistake again, so they hurriedly pulled him back. Liu Guan saw that this man was extraordinary, but he was very embarrassed, and hurriedly asked: "The person who came has a name, I will not kill the nameless person!"

"Master Wuji!" Wuji yelled, raised his hand to strike, Liu Guan hurriedly raised the saber in front of him, but unexpectedly, the iron rod was so powerful that he bent the handle of the saber straight down!

This mixed iron rod was made by the magic soldiers in Yunmeng Mountain, and it weighs 83 Jin. It is Huang Feihu, and it takes a lot of effort to hold it. I don't want Wu Ji to hold it, but it dances like the wind, making it very easy, so Yunmeng The army on the mountain is also amazed and envious!
Liu Guan has never seen Wu Ji before, and he doesn't know that the iron rod is very heavy. When he was shaken by it, he felt the blood in his chest rushing, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood!

In just one move, Liu Guan knew that he was not an opponent, so he threw the long knife, turned around and ran away, Wu Jixin went to the battlefield, impatient to make a contribution, and he was willing to let him go away, so he hurried a few steps, pulled up the mixed iron rod, and raised his hand Just hit!
Then there was a muffled sound of "噗", a blood mist rose, and Liu Guan fell into a pool of blood, Wu Ji's fighting spirit became more intense, and he pointed at Lintong's army with one hand: "Who dares to come!"

"Wu Ji, take your life!" Bian Jinlong was furious in his heart, so he straightened his long knife and charged straight.

How could the war horse withstand such a strong force? Hearing a crisp sound of "click", he was about to roll over. Bian Jinlong was on top of the horse, and he rolled over. With a glance of his long knife, he inserted it straight into Wu Ji's armor. Chain mail and flesh, just pick a piece!
"Good job!" Wu Ji yelled, instead of anger, he was happy, "It's refreshing to fight like this!"

"Humph!" Naturally, Bian Jinlong looked down on Wu Ji, a nobody like Wu Ji, and only thought that he was just strong, so he raised his knife and turned around to sweep!
Wu Ji got up in the air, avoiding the direction of the blade, raised the huntian stick, and struck in the air, Bian Jinlong felt a wind whistling down his head, he threw away the long sword and rolled back on the spot.

But Wu Ji was not in a hurry, when Bian Jinlong stood up, he kicked the sword back to him: "The soldiers went into battle and lost all the weapons in their hands, how to kill the enemy!"

"Hahaha..." Hearing Wu Ji's words, the big merchant army suddenly burst into laughter, Bian Jinlong's face turned red, and he was even more ashamed, so he shouted loudly and slashed down with his sword!

Wu Ji only planted the mixed iron stick in front of him, and heard a metallic sound, Bian Jinlong was so shocked that his mouth was numb, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding!

Wu Ji chuckled, picked up the mixed iron rod, threw it straight out, and heard a muffled "bang", and threw Bian Jinlong out!
"Come on, hurry up and welcome Zongbing Bian!" Lintong Pass first broke Liuguan, his morale was already frustrated, Bian Jinlong would never lose again, Zhang Feng was impatient, and hurriedly ordered rescue. The horses come out together and come straight to the formation!
When Wu Ji saw it, he went forward instead of retreating, striding forward, the iron rod swung in the air, and fell straight on the head of the man and horse, and he heard a neighing sound, and knocked the man and the horse down!
The three people behind jumped up together, and the hammer, big axe, and steel whip fell, and Wu Ji raised the mixed iron rod with one hand, resisting the three with all his strength, and kicked the horse in the middle with all his strength!
There was another scream, and the army horse was kicked and flew away. Wu Ji smiled, and swung the iron rod, and saw three clouds of blood flying up, killing the three of them!

Seeing Wu Ji's bravery, Bian Jinlong felt chills in his heart, before the iron rod fell, he felt the blood in his chest surging, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, and he died immediately!

(End of this chapter)