My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 375 The merchant army’s plan to switch from offense to defense

Looking at the man riding the black tiger, Wang Xiao smiled.

Wang Xiao didn't have much contact with Zhao Gongming, but in his short memory, he was a generous person. He once gave him a wind-fixing bead to help him resist Princess Iron Fan's banana fan.

And that Wind-fixing Pearl is still on his body.

"Fellow Taoist Zhao Gongming, long time no see!"

Wang Xiao raised his hand to Zhao Gongming and gave a greeting that made Zhao Gongming look confused.

Looking at the smiling Wang Xiao, Zhao Gongming frowned and thought.

He didn't seem to know Wang Xiao. It was the first time he met Wang Xiao today. Why did he seem to be very familiar with him?

"Zhao Gongming has met Taoist friend."

The other party was so polite, Zhao Gongming also restrained his temper, fell down from the black tiger, and bowed his hand towards Wang Xiao under the vigilant eyes of the Zhou army generals.

Zhao Gongming looked at Wang Xiao fiercely, and Wang Xiao also looked at him calmly.

"Explain what?" Wang Xiao asked with unchanged expression.

Wang Xiao chuckled lightly, referring to the last formation that was broken. He looked at Zhao Gongming and said unhurriedly: "It is destiny for Feng Qishan to prosper and destroy Shang."

Zhao Gongming raised his brows and said coldly: "This is destiny, there is no way to interfere in the internal affairs of the human race."

"The war between Shang and Zhou was originally a dispute within the human race. In the final analysis, it was a fight between brothers."

Zhao Gongming's face turned dark. He was transformed into a ray of breeze. This was known to the three realms. King Xiqi in front of him actually asked about his origin.

Wang Xiao pointed to the Ten Jue Formation at the foot of the mountain, "Are they human race?"

"Isn't this just what I said just now?"

"One day, when my brother saw that he couldn't beat me, he went outside and hired someone to beat my brother without caring about brotherhood."

Wang Xiao did not answer this question. Instead, he looked at Zhao Gongming and said slowly: "My brother and I competed for our father's inheritance. For this little money and land, the two of us fought."

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, "Fellow Taoist's words are a bit too far-fetched."

He raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Gongming, and then pointed at a group of people on the other side of the mountain, "Fellow Taoists, you are not a human race, and you are not related to King Zhou Di Xin. Why do you want to participate in the war between our human races?"

Zhao Gongming was silent, but still shook his head.

Seeing Zhao Gongming shaking his head, Wang Xiao suppressed his smile and asked directly: "You are not a human race, but I am a human race, and King Zhou and Di Xin are also a human race."

Wang Xiao smiled and looked at Zhao Gongming: "I would like to ask fellow Taoist Zhao Gongming, are you from the human race?"

Wang Xiao looked at Zhao Gongming and asked doubtfully: "Fellow Taoist Zhao Gongming, what do you think I should do?"

After saying hello, Zhao Gongming pointed to the Shijue Formation, which had only two or three left at the foot of the mountain. "Fellow Taoist, can you give me an explanation?"

"Should I just stand there and let my brother and the man who invited me beat me to death, or should I resist and fight for my own destiny?"

Zhao Gongming raised his brows again and said in a cold voice: "Isn't it a bit too much for fellow Taoists to wantonly kill fellow Taoists?"

The two looked at each other for a long time and saw many things in each other's eyes.

Although the names of the Ten Heavenly Lords are very similar to those of the human race, none of them are from the human race.

After a moment, Zhao Gongming raised his hand and waved his sleeves, stood up and sat on the black tiger. He looked down at Wang Xiao, who was watching him calmly, and said coldly: "Since we each believe that destiny is on our side, then we can each rely on our own abilities. Let’s see which side this fate is on.”

Wang Xiao raised his hand and bowed towards Zhao Gongming, "Go slowly, I won't see you off!"

"Humph!"

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, turned into a stream of light, and returned to the merchant camp, taking everyone back to discuss countermeasures.

"Your Majesty!" Before Wang Xiao could look away, Yang Jian Nezha and others returned with sad expressions holding several corpses.

Wang Xiao looked down and sighed slightly in his heart.

The souls of the Liu brothers and sisters are no longer there, and they should have been on the list of gods.

Next to them were Lei Zhenzi, who was frozen into an ice sculpture and had no breath, and Nezha, who was holding two hoops with a face full of sadness.

In addition to these people, there is also Tu Xingsun, who is shorter and has no lower body.

"Ugh!"

Wang Xiao sighed softly, with a sad look on his face. He walked step by step in front of several people and reached out to touch each corpse.

Those trembling hands and tearful eyes made everyone understand how painful Wang Xiao's heart was at this moment.

When he came to Nezha, he looked at the two hoops in his hands and the sad look on his face. He hugged him into his arms and let out an angry shout.

"Blame me, blame me. My arrangements are not enough. Otherwise, how could this happen?"

"Why are you so cruel? They are still children. They have not experienced the wonders and wonders of this world. Why did you take them away so cruelly?"

"Your Majesty."

Nezha, who was suppressing his grief, was moved by Wang Xiaozhi's cry of grief, threw himself into Wang Xiao's arms, and burst into tears.

When the generals saw such a scene, they were deeply touched. They sighed and turned to look at others.

Huang Feihu stepped forward and patted his son who looked sad, and said slowly: "Did you see it? This is the battlefield. Either you die or I die. It's not as beautiful as you imagined."

"Father!"

After holding Nezha and comforting him for a long time, Wang Xiao strode to a high place, looked at all the soldiers and generals and spoke sincerely.

"Your dedication and sacrifice will not be forgotten by the Lone King. Your bravery and fearlessness will be passed down to future generations forever."

Wang Xiao pointed at Juelong Ridge and said loudly to everyone.

"I want to carve this mountain into a stone tablet, inscribing each of your achievements and each of your names. Let our descendants always remember you. It was you who used your lives and your names. With your blood and fearless courage, you have brought them a peaceful and healthy future.”

"The Zhou army is victorious!"

At the end of his words, Wang Xiao raised his right hand high and cheered for all the soldiers and generals.

All the soldiers and generals straightened their bodies, stared straight at Wang Xiao, raised their weapons and shouted in unison.

"Victory, victorious, victorious!"

The sound rumbled to the sky, and so many high-level generals were lost all at once. The morale of Zhou Jun, who was originally a little depressed, instantly exploded.

If Wang Xiao gave the order at this time, I am afraid these soldiers and generals would rush to Juelong Ridge without hesitation.

"Oh, my lord, have you seen it? He has completely grown up."

Hearing Zhou Jun's excited shouting and seeing that Zhou Jun's morale was rapidly increasing, Grand Master Wen Zhong closed his eyes helplessly.

I originally planned to rely on the Ten Jue Formation to make a complete comeback, but I didn't expect to be completely defeated.

Not only was the formation broken, but the ten fellow Taoists who set up the formation also felt resentful.

Looking at the Zhou army camp opposite, Wen Zhong was silent for a long time, turned back to the barracks, took out a roll of bamboo slips, and started writing on it.

After he finished writing, he wrote 5 big characters at the end.

"Turn offense into defense!"

(End of this chapter)