At noon the next day, there were more than 10,000 troops in Changyi, and a total of 20,000 troops were conquered, gathered in Nanguan, divided into 6,000 troops, and ambushed on Yujinniu Road, waiting for orders, and the remaining 10,000 troops all went out of the city to camp.

The flags floated, and the five-colored banners were raised. The same was true for Jihou's camp several miles ahead. Jihou was about thirty years old, wearing a cherry helmet and golden ring armor, leading the generals to the gate to watch the tower. When Jinan saw Changjun camp building under the city of Changjun, he stroked his short beard and smiled at his ministers:

"This Bo Yan's son is young and ignorant, and does not use military formations to kill and attack. Such a weak brigade has only more than 10,000 people, and has few soldiers. If he shrinks into the city, I will still have to waste some effort. However, he overestimates himself and sends an envoy to ask for a decisive battle under my city, trying to defeat my 50,000 army, which is really a death...hahaha..."

The next counselor heard this and nodded in agreement, "It's true, but even if he dares to attack the strong with the weak, he will definitely hold on, and there will definitely be tricks afterwards..."

Ji Hou sneered, "Did Bo Yan think that my overlord of Jishui came in vain? He regarded me as a retarded person? Hehe... This Taurus Rat is so difficult to do, and his weak army is so abnormal to fight. If he loses into it, there will be ambush waiting for me."

A man next to him was wearing a black armored skirt, a beast's head swallowed his shoulders, a big red cloak, a dark yellow face, and no cherry helmet on his head, but a cloud-patterned golden hoop. He was obviously a stranger. He heard the sound and said in a little puzzled, "Why do you still accept the challenge of the Ji family's child? Wouldn't you fall into his own jar?"

Ji Hou laughed overbearingly and planned and said, "So what? This Nanguan is really dangerous. It is a loss of troops and generals. It is impossible to get out of the way. If it is delayed for a long time, I am afraid that Bo Yan's reinforcements will arrive and will fail to take the lead. Now he personally leads the army out of the pass to fight. This is a good opportunity. The general has a great Taoist skill and is invincible. As long as he defeats the Chang army under the city, he will not be able to rebel. After taking down the Ji family, he will be defeated without attacking this pass."

The yellow-faced general smiled confidently when he heard this, "That's true. I have been practicing under the Xuanguang Ancestor of Songshan Mountain for thousands of years. Since I practiced the great magic, I have never been defeated. There are not many capable people in the children's camp of Jijia. If I use my secret technique to capture several of his generals, the Chang army will be defeated, hahaha..."

The two looked at each other and laughed, obviously full of confidence. They went back to the tent, ticked the troops, beat drums and gathered generals, and led the army out of the camp to fight.

There was a scout in the cavalry in this room who saw the enemy troops deploying troops and large groups of troops out of the camp, so he did not dare to neglect them. He hurried back to the Chang army camp and entered the general's tent to report the enemy's situation.

In the tent, oil lamps were lit during the day and braziers were set up in summer. Bo Yan was in the first seat, Ji Yu sat in the side seat, two tables below the stage, Huang Bocang, Qi Hui, Mu Chou, Guan Xiong and others sat opposite each other, while Guan Hu led the army to ambush in the Rat Road.

When the generals heard the enemy troops coming out of the camp, they all rushed and asked for battle. Ji Yu had no expression on his face and was hesitant. His family knew his family's affairs. This plan was just Ji Yu's comforting words. Whether this ambushing plan could be accomplished depends on the will of heaven. Ji Hou dominates Ji River and becomes a great power of the Getian clan. It is not that simple.

Seeing that all the generals in the tent were brave enough to fight, Bo Yan felt relieved and stood up boldly, waved his hand and ordered the arrow, "The generals and their subordinates will be in the camp immediately. In this first battle, we will definitely win a great victory, and we will not be allowed to lose our army's majesty." The generals responded with a loud promise, followed Bo Yan and led their troops outside the camp.

The Ji army is really neat, but I can see:

A mass of murderous intent, a river of iron horses and soldiers; a variety of colors, a thousand red flags and red flags were arranged.

The dense copper edges are like crystal plates of large and large horses, and the pair of horse rifles are like rows of ice sauce tails that are thousands of thick and thin.

The faintly painted corners are like the roar of an old dragon in the East China Sea; the chirping bells are like the sound of an iron horse in front of the eaves. The long bow is spitting out the moon for the first time, the short crossbow is like flying stars; the brocade tent camp is like densely packed, and the flag embroidered belt is like layers of clouds.

Tens of thousands of troops from both sides were boundless. People roared and horses were neighing, and big worms rose in front of the formation, and five-colored flags floated.

The horn was first started, and the sound of drums was pounding and gongs were ringing, and the sword light was lit up to cover the sun and the moon. The fish scales and armor reflected the stars. Once, it was just for the benefit of the princes, and the three armies fought for their lives. The good family and children in Hanoi were sent to mourn. How many people could climb Lingyan Pavilion? But they were just hundreds of layers of corpses.

"Dong...Dong...Dong...Dong...Dong, wuwu...Wuwu" The drums and horns were clamoring, and the soldiers shouted "Tiger...Tiger...Tiger...Ha...Wansheng...Wansheng...Wansheng...Wansheng"

After a while, the shields of both sides smashed the ground and the arrows were lost. A hole was spread out in the center of the Ji army, and a general flashed out, riding a yellow horse, gathering red flowers, and tying a golden belt on his waist. The red cherry blossoms were like fire on the top. The ring armor sealed the spirit of evil spirits, dancing with two golden whips, with great force and heavy force. Obviously, a brave general came out and yelled:

"A certain family Zhou Ji is here, who dares to fight?"

Seeing this, Ji Boyan pointed out the left army's outpost lieutenant Wang Peng and went out to the camp to fight to test. Wang Peng was eight feet tall, with a bee-waisted and ape's arms. He used a three-sided stick, which was 1 2 feet long and weighed more than 40 kilograms. He died when he hit him, and was injured when he was a general of the Lu army.

Wang Pengde Ling did not dare to neglect, so he rode Huang Biaoma and roared out of the battle and said, "Don't be anxious, I, Wang Peng, come to meet you, ah..."

Wang Pengwu moved the triangular battle and shouted first. Zhou Ji saw that the wrist of the stick was so strong that he dared not take it hard. The dance whip passed by. The two of them fought back and forth for dozens of rounds.

Although the staff was powerful and strong, Zhou Ji's body was more flexible and he did not hurt any hair. Instead, Wang Pengwu's staff was a little weak for a while, and his strength gradually disappeared. Zhou Ji pulled him to the opportunity and shouted loudly. He was close to the wrong horse and fought in close combat. The three-edged staff was too long. Wang Peng was not in a hurry to resist. He was beaten by Zhou Ji and was captured into the enemy camp.

Zhou Ji beat horses and whip to demonstrate, and the Ji army roared and cheered, showing high spirits. The morale of the Chang army was slightly lower, no louder than that of the enemy.

Seeing this, Ji Boyan looked around and said, "The thief is rampant, who dares to come out? I will capture him and the other one."

Qi Hui took the lead and said, "The last general is willing to issue a military order to capture the thief general, otherwise he would be willing to come and see him."

Bo Yan happily agreed. When the enemy general Zhou Ji saw Qi Hui taking a horse out of the battle, he laughed at his own camp and said, "Another one has come to die. Let me capture him within three rounds. You can beat the drums for me to help me." He shouted at Qi Hui, "Who is here? I'll tell you a name so that I won't be a nameless ghost if I enter the underworld."

Qi Hui sneered when he heard this, and said with a ferocious look on his face, "Good boy, you dare to show off in front of me with just your little martial arts. Let's come over, you are a man of chickens, dogs and animals, don't deserve to know your grandfather's name."

Zhou Ji was furious when he heard this and waved his whip again. The two of them rushed over to the horse. Qi Hui slashed his sword quickly, and a white light flashed. Zhou Ji's head flew up several feet and rolled on the ground. The headless corpse fell under the horse. Zhou Ji said he wanted to capture Qi Hui in three combinations, but he was killed by Qi Hui with one knife.

"Okay... General Qi is really good at martial arts. Killing generals is like killing chickens. Color... Color..." Ji Boyan and others saw Qi Hui killing the enemy generals on the horse, and they all cheered loudly. Ji Yu also sat on the horse and stroking his palm and laughed.

The morale of Chang Jun also rose, and he shouted loudly, "General's mighty...General's mighty..." resounded throughout the sky.

The Great Immortal of the Secretariat of the Gods
Chapter completed!