The heavens start from saving Daming

Li Yunze left Guixu with Li Jing.

Facts have proved that in the face of absolute strength, any restrictions are false.

Li Yunze used powerful magic to protect him and easily took Li Jing away from Guixu.

Back on the sea, before the excited Li Jing could say anything, Li Yunze shook the chaos clock and opened the passage.

Li Jing followed Li Yunze into it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the scenery in front of him was so familiar.

"This, this, this is my home?"

"Ah."

Li Yunze nodded, "Just rest at home for a while. When the underworld opens, you can take your whole family to the underworld."

Li Jing always felt that this was so awkward to say.

But fortunately, I was going to be the Fengdu Emperor, and I could go with the whole family, so there was nothing sad about it.

He nodded and then saluted Li Yunze.

Li Yunze didn't waste any words, he waved his hand and opened the passage and disappeared without a trace.

Li Jing straightened up and let out a long sigh of relief.

The hesitation, anger, fear, and sorrow of these days finally disappeared at this moment.

He laughed and rushed to Madam's room, shouting "Madam, I'm back!"

Mrs. Li looked in surprise at Li Jing who opened the door and rushed in. Before she could say the joyful words in her heart, she was picked up by Li Jing and ran straight to the back room.

There is no way, Li Jing is really depressed these days in Western teaching.

At the same time, Li Yunze also returned to the Star Reaching Tower.

He was much better than Li Jing. He just called Princess Longji and Empress Sanxiao, and then took them to practice the techniques taught by Huangdi Xuanyuan.

The saint's cultivation is too powerful. If you want to completely refine it for your own use, you need to temper it and absorb it.

At this time, Xuanyuan Huangdi's skills will play an excellent role.

As for why they are called Princess Longji and Empress Sanxiao, it is naturally because only they can withstand the onslaught of the saint's body.

Night after night, there were no unnecessary words, just ums and ahs.

On the Xiqi army's side, they advanced with great success and defeated the merchants one after another. They marched straight in and already reached the Jiepai Pass.

On this day, the armies of both sides set up their formations in front of Jiepaiguan, watching as a battle was about to begin.

"Huang Feihu, you rebellious, get out!"

Huang Gun, the gatekeeper at Jiepai Gate, waved his sword and yelled incessantly in front of the formation.

Everyone on Xiqi's side looked at Huang Feihu with a little strange expression.

There is no way, who knows that Huang Gun, the guard of Jiepaiguan, is Huang Feihu's biological father.

Looking at Huang Feihu who looked embarrassed, Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and smiled, "King Wu Cheng, let Lei Zhenzi go."

The birdman not far away was immediately eager to try, saying that he was willing to fight in place of King Wu Cheng, and that he would never hurt General Huang.

Huang Feihu took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I'd better go and see if I can convince my father."

After saying that, he directly urged the five-color sacred cow to rush out.

Arriving at a place only a few feet away from Huang Gun, Huang Feihu took a deep breath and said to Huang Gun, "Father, King Zhou is a man of no means."

"Shut up! I don't have a rebellious son like you!" Huang Gun yelled angrily, "There are only a few concubines in the palace, and there are only two princes. Where did the desolate silver come from? At that point Xibohou, there are countless beauties in the palace, and the number of sons alone is over a hundred, you are really telling lies with your eyes wide open!"

There was a faint commotion on Xiqi's side when he said this, which was really disrespectful.

Even if it's the truth, don't say it to incite hatred.

Huang Feihu had no choice but to continue, "My Lord Ji Fa obeys the destiny."

"Bullshit, you just obey the destiny." Huang Gun was like an angry young man, speaking to hurt people. "Isn't it just kneeling down to heaven and asking for help? If you really want to change the dynasty and become an upright human emperor who is on the same level as heaven and earth, you can also be called a human emperor. It’s a declaration of independence. Unexpectedly, he is a lackey who will do whatever it takes to achieve success, and would rather surrender his identity and become the son of heaven!”

The corners of Ji Fa's mouth twitched involuntarily, but he still maintained a warm smile on his face, as if the person Huang Gun was scolding was not him.

Huang Feihu couldn't say anything else, so he could only go up and fight Huang Gun.

Obviously, the young and powerful Huang Feihu has the advantage.

But because the opponent was his old father, he was timid and did not dare to move. For a moment, he was in a hurry and was at a disadvantage.

Jiang Ziya also saw that there would be no results if he continued fighting like this.

Simply wave the command flag and mobilize the army to cover them up.

Compared with before, the size of Xiqi's army is rapidly increasing.

Because of their continuous victory, many slave owners who had long been dissatisfied with Chaoge were stimulated. Slave owners and princes from all over the country raised their flags to rebel, bringing their own soldiers and horses to serve Xiqi.

It doesn't matter who comes to change the dynasty, it doesn't matter who the emperor is.

As long as he can kill King Zhou who seriously affects his own interests.

At this moment, Xiqi's army had an absolute advantage in numbers. After the merchants were defeated, they had to be defeated and fled back to Jiepai Pass.

What follows is no longer the familiar one-on-one battle, but a brutal siege battle.

Countless Xiqi troops rushed towards Jiepaiguan in wave after wave.

In the beginning, they were all slaves with nothing, even linen clothes, and their only function was to consume the arrows of the defenders.

When the defenders' arrows gradually became sparse and the corpses of slaves gradually piled up on the wall, Xiqi finally came to the elite.

Jiang Ziya, who was directing the battle, stroked his beard and smiled, "This level will be decided with a drum!"

Everyone agreed, saying that since real elites were used, they would definitely be able to win it quickly. As for this elite group of people who have high hopes, they are the disciples of the slave-owning families recruited from various princes, as well as the warriors supported by the families.

In short, they are the core resources of slave owners.

They are called elites, not just because they are fierce men who are adequately supported and trained in martial arts all year round.

It's even more because they are all equipped with iron armor seized from the Dashan army after previous battles!
  Xiqi was really envious, jealous, and resentful of Dashang's iron armor.

The armor's defensive power was too exaggerated, making Xiqi jealous.

They also stole the local blast furnace and forging technology from Chaoge City.

But the problem is that those who do this in Chaoge City are all called technicians. They have good food and drink and are paid very high wages. The whole family lives a happy and worry-free life, and they will naturally work hard and do well.

However, here in Xiqi, these hard, tiring and dangerous jobs are all done by slaves.

Smelting iron before it is roasted at high temperatures and forging armor and weapons next to dangerous furnaces is something that no one but slaves can do.

How can these slaves who don't even have enough to eat do such high-intensity physical work? Naturally, the result is that more and more people die, but the quantity and quality of production are getting worse and worse.

In desperation, Xiqi could only pin its hopes on capture.

Fortunately, since Huang Feihu defected to Xiqi, his side has been victorious all the way, and has captured a lot of armored soldiers.

These things are all assigned to the real elites.

Now is the time for the elites to show their strength.

Thousands of elites composed of slave owners' family members and family guard warriors, holding shields and wearing iron armor, rushed towards the not-so-high Jiepaiguan city wall.

Everyone in Xiqi was smiling. Jiang Ziya even specifically told him, "After breaking through the barrier, you must not hurt General Huang under any circumstances." ’

In their opinion, victory is already within their grasp.

Then, all the Xiqi generals saw a dense crowd of people suddenly appearing on the top of the city of Jiepaiguan.

Each of these defenders held strange gadgets in their hands.

Even Ji Fa asked in confusion, "What is this?"

What they don’t know is that this thing is called a crossbow!

Moreover, it is a powerful crossbow specially designed to break armor.

The dense crossbow bolts roared out and accurately hit the soldiers.

Xiqi was once easily penetrated because of his extremely strong iron armor!

A large number of elites screamed and fell to the ground before they had time to fight.

The defenders quickly put down the powerful crossbows that had missed their arrows, leaned over to pick up the loaded ones on the ground, and fired again.

There are also people on the side who are responsible for loading quickly.

Round after round of crossbow arrows flew over, and these armored troops, whom Xiqi regarded as their trump card, suffered heavy losses.

Jiang Ziya came to his senses and quickly ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

Hearing the sound of ringing gold, the armored soldiers were immediately relieved and fled back in embarrassment.

The massive attack came to an abrupt end.

"Damn it!" Jiang Ziya hammered his hand hard, "Why are there so many weird things!"

The faces of everyone on Xiqi's side were not good-looking.

You must know that these dead armored soldiers are not free slaves, but the real core of the family.

King Wu Cheng knew very well that this was done deliberately by Master Wen in order to weaken the core strength of Xiqi's army as much as possible.

He pondered for a moment, and then expressed his position to Jiang Ziya, "Prime Minister, I am willing to be an envoy to go to Guanzhong to persuade my father to surrender in Kaicheng."

Jiang Ziya looked very unhappy, "What if we don't surrender?"

Huang Feihu gritted his teeth and said, "Then take advantage of the opportunity to win!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Ziya nodded, "Do you dare to issue a military order?"

Huang Feihu felt contempt in his heart, but on his face he saluted respectfully, "I would like to issue a military order."

The next day, Huang Feihu rode a five-color sacred bull and took Yang Jian into Jiepaiguan.

When they arrived at the city lord's mansion, they saw Huang Gun alone in the main hall.

"Father."

"Ah."

Huang Gun showed a smile and gestured to Yang Jian, "Is this the True Lord Erlang? Wen Taishi has informed me, thank you for your hard work."

Huang Feihu was almost in tears. God knew it was so uncomfortable to be an undercover agent.

Yang Jian was okay, he could just keep a straight face all day long, but Huang Feihu felt very uncomfortable when he was about to be welcomed into the hospital.

"Don't act like a little girl."

Huang Gun simply said, "How are you going to win?"

Anyway, he can't be an undercover agent, so he can't act.

Seeing that Huang Feihu was silent, Yang Jian simply expressed his position, "How about you take the general hostage and open the door. King Wu Cheng saves his father, and General Huang retreats with the defenders?"

"Can!"