A tragic aura spread from the army, and the solemn aura made the birds in the jungle in the distance flap their wings away.

Chen Jiu ate brown rice and the sweet food, Chao Xiaoyu naturally looked down on this coarse food, and he ate the elixirs every day, Chao Yinqi Xia.

"Go to the expedition".

The sound of trumpets sounded, and the drums of war resounded throughout Tongguan, and countless people spontaneously rushed out to see off the soldiers.

Chen Jiu sat on the horse like an old god, looking straight. In front of Chen Jiu was the general's iron wolf, and the 200,000 army was like a long snake and circling.

The army traveled smoothly and soon left Tongguan, almost approaching the battlefield between the two tribes.

A surging river blocked everyone's way out. The river water was dozens of miles wide. All the soldiers had to take a boat unless they had a supernatural power level.

On the other side of the river, you can clearly see the army and horses of the Southern Barbarians being mobilized, and the two armies face each other across the river.

The Great Zhou sent 200,000 troops, but the other party was afraid that there were 300,000 troops. The number of troops was slightly disadvantaged. The key was to look at the general's operational ability. One general was unable to kill thousands of troops. This was definitely a false talk.

"The army sets up camps."

Several generals gathered together, and the general Tielang looked at Chen Jiu: "Chen Jiu, you are the smartest here. Tell me what the other party is doing, but it is actually facing each other across the river."

Chen Jiu's eyes slighted: "There are two possibilities for this matter. The first possibility is that the other party made an article on the river, and the second possibility is that the other party has an elite naval army."

"The Southern Barbarians will have elite naval troops, it's really a joke." A general sneered when he heard this, but he didn't believe that those elm-wood lumps could produce any elite naval troops.

"If you want to cross the river, you can only build a ship. I am afraid that you will be caught off guard by the other party as soon as you get ashore. This matter requires careful planning," said a side general.

"If you build a bridge and cross the river, you don't know when you have to wait for a ship. Once the army is in a bad mood, you will definitely be defeated." Li Guang is worthy of being a general who has experienced countless wars and soon made a decision.

In the Nanman Camp, there were more than a dozen people sitting in a simple tent. These dozen were all strong men, each with a big bald head, with only a small braid on the back of his head.

In front of everyone were tables, with wine and meat on the tables. The one sitting in the first seat was the King of the South Man. The King of the South Man looked like a rude man on the surface, but his drinking action seemed gentle, and he was obviously deeply poisoned by the Middle Earth culture.

"People, guess what our general is doing now?"

A barbarian general smiled and drank the wine suddenly: "It goes without saying that the general must have a headache about crossing the river. Now he is either building a wooden bridge or a ship."

Another barbarian general nodded: "The key to fighting a war is to make one move and then decline. If you lose three times, let's delay for two or three days. When the other party's morale reaches the lowest point, killing him or her will definitely make him or her turn back and defeat him or her.

The Barbarian King touched his beard: "But the generals still have to have snacks. The Middle-earth people are the most cunning. No one knows whether they are playing tricks, so they must be careful."

The two sides face each other across the river and are wary of each other. Although these big rivers that are dozens of miles wide can block the army, it is not a problem for martial arts masters. It is like a small puddle under your feet, you can step over it.

With a banquet, the soldiers retreated, and waves sounded in the tent, and a figure composed of water vapor appeared in the tent of the Barbarian King.

"I wonder what is important about the Water God coming here?" The Barbarian King looked at the figure and said.

The tone is equal, without any condescending momentum.

"I agreed that once I prevent the other party from crossing the river, you will appoint me as the Southern Barbarian Water God. The king should not forget this matter."

The Barbarian King smiled: "Of course I will not forget that I am not the kind of person who failed the contract."

The Water God nodded: "After that being said, the strength of the Qi and blood of the Great Zhou army on the shore was beyond my expectations and it hurt me a lot. I also want to ask the king for help."

"What does the Water God mean? Could it be that he wants to break the contract?" The Barbarian King changed his face immediately.

The Water God shook his head: "The king should know that the army's qi, blood, evil energy can prevent ghosts and gods from changing. Otherwise, once it is impacted by qi, blood, only the soul will be scattered. If you want to avoid being affected by the other party, there is only one way, that is, to obtain orthodoxy."

"What do you mean?" said the Barbarian King in confusion.

"The king and barbarians naturally have their own national destiny. Although they are not as good as the Great Zhou, it is enough to protect them. As long as the king now signs me as the water god, I will naturally be protected by the fortune of the Southern Barbarians and not be harmed by the evil spirit."

"This,,,," Hearing this, the Barbarian King was a little hesitant. It was not that simple to enthrone the gods. Every time the gods were enthroned, it would consume the country's fortune and consume the power of the original luck. He had to be careful.

"Can the king go back on his word?" the water god said softly.

The Barbarian King was stunned. Now he still needed to rely on the Water God to fight against the opponent's army. It is difficult to offend him now: "Now that the two countries are fighting, their luck is detrimental and the results of the battle are not good at this time. It is really a embarrassment for me. I am afraid that the generals under my command will not allow it."

"Since that's the case, my agreement with the king will be invalidated."

"Slowly." Seeing that the water god was about to disappear into the tent, the Barbarian King shouted.

"I don't know what else does Your Majesty?"

"Although I cannot sign you as the God of Water, the Hebo who signs you as this river now can also be protected by the luck of my barbarians and reduce some of the blood evil impact. This is my last bottom line. If you don't want to, then you will scatter."

The God of Water turned around and nodded: "Then please write an edict."

The Barbarian King remained calm on the surface, but secretly hated the Water God in his heart to take advantage of the fire to rob, and his expression was unpredictable.

The Barbarian King slowly wrote the edict and stamped it with a seal: "Your Excellency, remember to block the Great Zhou army for our Southern Barbarians. If you can't stop this edict, it will be invalid."

"I know," the water god took the edict and said.

Looking at the bright edict, a yellow light emitted from the water god, wrapping the core talisman in it, and then disappeared into the tent with the edict.

After the water god left, the Barbarian King looked ugly: "This water god is not trustworthy. He had clearly agreed to block the Great Zhou army for me, but now he took the opportunity to threaten it. It is really a crime to die. When I almost succeed, I have to deprive him of the god position."

Just as the water god took the talisman, the fortune of the entire barbarian race was instantly drawn away a lot. If it weren't for the masters suppressing the fortune, this time, he would probably have been pulled away by the water god.

Looking at the river water, Chen Jiu felt a divine power, his eyes lit up and said to the iron wolf: "General, the river water contains the power of incense. I am afraid that a god will live in a snail again. Why don't we take out this river god, stop the water flow and send us across the river?"

The general responded carefully and found that a trace of unaware divine power was spread throughout the river: "As long as you arrest this river god, you will have no need to worry about crossing the river."

While speaking, Tielang took out his order talisman: "The monsters and monsters obey the orders. I am a general of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I specially ordered you to come to see me, but the river god didn't show up quickly."

After three times, the iron wolf looked ugly: "There is obviously the power of incense in this river, so why can't the water god of this river be bound to come?"

The court is the orthodox world, and ordinary gods cannot resist the summons of officials, especially the military talismans, which are even more powerful and shocking ghosts and gods.

"Since the river god has not responded, why not summon the land here and ask."

The earth has spirits, and it gives birth to a local ruler and the land.

Iron Wolf's face was gloomy when he heard this: "The demons and demons listen to the orders, and the land appears quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a whirlpool appeared on the ground, and an old man with a short stature and gray beard appeared at the feet of several people.

The land did not dare to look up at all, only knowing that someone used great magical powers to capture himself, and he was not able to resist him at all.

"You are the land of this party."

"It's the villain" the land accompanied the smiling face, and looked at the busy soldiers in the distance without any trace, and the smile was like a flower.

"I'll ask you, do there be gods in this river?"

The land said: "Of course there are gods. The river water is called Dadu River. The gods in the water are a wild god, without restraint."

"Since there are gods, why don't you obey the general's edict?" Tielang said with a cold face.
Chapter completed!