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Marching through the mud, the soldiers of Xiqi were covered in mud.

Hu Hansan is thirty-eight years old this year, and his ancestors have been farmers for generations.

Unexpectedly, one day I was suddenly conscripted into the army.

At first, Hu Hansan was very scared. What kind of war could a farmer like himself fight?

Until I entered the army camp, I dreamed at night that I had experienced a hundred days of fighting!

The farmer's air faded, and he became a battle-hardened veteran!

Hu Hansan gradually developed ambitions; who wouldn't want to slay generals, seize flags, and achieve unparalleled feats?

Why had Xiqi become a foreign tribe? Hu Hansan had no idea.

Anyway, the king says we are the true human race!

Hu Hansan only wanted to achieve great deeds, be ennobled and appointed as a general, and marry eighteen wives!

Snapped!

Hu Hansan swatted the leech on his leg!

The mud was up to waist-deep in the deepest parts, and it was normal to have leeches on your legs after walking out of it.

Leeches are hard to kill, but killing them requires skill!

After these few days of practice, I've got experience in dealing with leeches!

Tonight, Hu Hansan was on guard duty. He was soaking wet, and a gust of cold wind made him instinctively shrink his neck...

Hu Hansan vaguely heard crawling sounds.

Hu Hansan, dressed in armor and holding a long spear, followed the sound!

Then I saw a horrifying scene!

A ferocious beast is crawling through the mud, slowly approaching him!

The beast was incredibly ferocious, resembling a dragon, yet terrifying beyond measure!

It crawls very fast!

Most importantly, the monster was carrying a person on its back!

The soldiers of the Great Shang!

"Enemy attack!"

However, before Hu Hansan could utter a sound, an arrow pierced his neck!

*Pfft!* Hot blood spurted from his neck!

Hu Hansan clutched his neck, feeling all the strength drain from his body. He tried to shout, but found that no matter what he did, he couldn't make a sound...

Then, the intense pain caused him to convulse...

Finally, seeing stars and feeling a dizzying sensation... he died.

To die silently!

At the same time!

Countless rebel soldiers stationed in Xiqi were suddenly attacked!

Without making a sound, it died!

Free hunting! Free hunting!

The night was dark and the wind was high; the world was silent.

Jiang Ziya was at the main camp, still pondering how to proceed with the army the next day.

I'm completely baffled and feel extremely upset and depressed.

Jiang Ziya sighed deeply and left the commander's camp.

Jiang Ziya looked at the pitch-black, somewhat quiet camp and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Who's on duty tonight?

"It's a young player!"

Where are the people on duty?

"Where is the patrol team?"

Jiang Ziya's unease grew stronger. "Quickly assemble the troops! Report the situation!"

The duty team has assembled, and everyone is relaxed and at ease.

Far from enough!

Jiang Ziya slapped his thigh suddenly, his eyes widened, and as if using all his strength, shouted, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

However, few soldiers in the main camp responded!

Nothing more!

Walking through the mud was exhausting!

The soldiers were fast asleep!

The sound of war drums jolted the sleeping Xiqi soldiers awake!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"What was that streak of fire in the sky?"

"Oh no! It's an enemy rocket!"

"Protect the food supplies!"

"Fire! The supplies have been burned!"

Jiang Ziya was extremely anxious. The muddy terrain made travel difficult, and he hadn't brought much food with him to begin with!

If it gets burned again, we're doomed!

There's no way to escape the muddy area!

"Protect the food supplies!"

Jiang Ziya personally led his personal guards in the charge!

The firelight illuminated the enemy's silhouette!

Upon seeing the enemy's shadow, Jiang Ziya was filled with dread and trembled uncontrollably...

"King Zhou of Shang... What... What is this...?"

Jiang Ziya had cultivated immortality, so he was quite knowledgeable!

I recognized them at a glance: alligator snapping turtle and water monkey!

Shang Zhou's soldiers rode alligator turtles and water monkeys through the muddy areas, swift as the wind and as if walking on flat ground!

Why was Jiang Ziya terrified? Because he knew that even if the Xiqi army wanted to escape, it was impossible!

How can a person trapped in the mud possibly outrun an alligator snapping turtle or a water monkey?

Jiang Ziya's face turned deathly pale, and he was completely disoriented. "It's over! Utterly over..."

"This humble Taoist priest has once again... annihilated an army of 800,000..."

Lu Xiong personally rode a crocodile turtle, shouting, "Charge! Kill!"

"Crush them!"

Chuanyun Pass has been breached, and floods have engulfed the area.

Perfect! It matches my major perfectly!

Who is Lu Xiong? He's the most unremarkable disciple of the Jie Sect, with rather weak magical abilities!

However, in the original trajectory of the Investiture of the Gods, he also has another name: Water Virtue Star Lord!

Holding a wooden box, he raised his hand and collected the floodwaters that had rushed into Chuanyun Pass!

A night of fierce fighting!

By dawn!

The rebel army of Xiqi suffered a crushing defeat!

Instinctively, they retreated backward!

They retreated only to find there was nowhere to escape! They were all stuck in the mud!

Jiang Ziya's white Taoist robe was covered in mud, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely disheveled!

"We've done everything we could; now we leave the rest to fate!"

In other words: I tried my best, I tried my best!

Jiang Ziya, do your best every day!

Before the encirclement was formed!

Jiang Ziya rode the Four-Unlikes and escaped!

An army of 800,000 had nowhere to run!

After suffering tens of thousands of casualties, their morale collapsed, and they were all captured.

After being captured, they were divided into two groups: some were sent back to the large-scale farming settlements, while others, after being educated, were added to the servants' corps and their roles were reversed...

……

Sishui Pass!

Xiqi Commander's Camp.

Jiang Ziya rode his Qilin back in a sorry state!

Upon seeing Jiang Ziya's demeanor, the Old Man of the South Pole and Guang Chengzi instantly felt a sense of foreboding. "You..."

Jiang Ziya's face was filled with sorrow. "I...I...did my best..."

"I really tried my best..."

"King Zhou of Shang had no martial virtue! Everyone had a mount! They marched through the mud as if it were flat ground!"

"How do we fight this?"

Antarctic and Guang Chengzi's vision went black. "All 800,000 troops gone? Not a single one escaped?"

"hold head high……"

"Ugh! Useless trash!"

"Useless Jiang Shang!"

"I'm so stupid! Really!"

The award-winning actor Shen Gongbao has also made his appearance!

He grabbed Jiang Ziya by the collar. "What did you say? All 800,000 brothers are gone?"

Shen Gongbao's eyes reddened and tears welled up. "Those are a full eight hundred thousand brothers!"

"Our fine sons of Xiqi, are they really finished just like that?"

"Why did you escape while all the brothers perished?!"

"Oh! How could you do this?"

"You owe me the good men of Xiqi!"

"I've already said we can't fight, we can't fight, why are you still going to fight?"

Shen Gongbao burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

Ji Fa and his officials also did not treat Jiang Ziya well.

They all tried to persuade Shen Gongbao, who loved his soldiers dearly, saying, "Prime Minister, you mustn't be too sad. You are innocent in this battle!"

Shen Gongbao cried even louder!

All the criticism was directed at Jiang Ziya!

Jiang Ziya knew that he had to give an explanation.

Overwhelmed with shame, Jiang Ziya drew his sword and committed suicide!

The immortals of the Chan Sect panicked, crying out, "Jiang Shang! You mustn't!"

No matter what, Jiang Ziya was a disciple of the Chan Sect!

Although he has temporarily lost the position of prime minister!

But it doesn't matter!

After defeating King Zhou of Shang, the Chan Sect will have its own way of getting Jiang Ziya to preside over the Investiture of the Gods.

Jiang Ziya cannot die! If Jiang Ziya dies, wouldn't the Investiture of the Gods be monopolized by the Western religion?

Oh! I forgot!

The robber won't die!

Jiang Ziya slit his throat, blood gushed out, and he was weakened for a moment, but he didn't die!

The immortals of the Chan Sect were both angry and helpless; they still had to "clean up Jiang Ziya's mess!"

"Shen Gongbao! That's enough! Stop crying!"

"What kind of behavior is this, a mere prime minister?"

"Ziya has already committed suicide, what more do you want?"