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"Of course, Tianhao is also my blood and blood, so how could he treat him badly? This time, the big merchants and the whole country are attacking barbarians and protecting the vast territory. This is a good opportunity for my generation to make a name for itself.

If Tianhao can make meritorious service in this battle, he will have a chance to be named Duke or Marquis. Even, it is not impossible for me, the prince, to inherit. "

Huang Feihu was full of desolation, and said sincerely: "The Aokibu has never been valued by the Dongyi royal court. Even if they responded to the royal court's orders, they were just oppressed and driven to fight to the death with the big merchants. What will happen in the end?"

What he said actually had some truth, at least, Aunt Xue recognized it.

The Aokibe has been attacked by the Shang Dynasty in recent years, and internally, it has to prevent the annexation of some large tribes. The Dongyi tribes are all of the same clan. In fact, the bloody slaughter inside is no safer than the outside, and it is even safer. Be brutal.

Bloodlines, population, medicinal materials, and treasures can all be plundered.

The Wang Ting is not so much the co-lord of the Dongyi, as it is the largest tribe among them. The constant apportionment and continuous squeeze have caused many tribes to suffer unspeakably.

If the Shang Dynasty hadn't wanted to unify the world, conquer the Siyi, and send a large army to attack, the Dongyi hundred tribes would have been smashed into a pot of porridge long ago, and there is no chance of unity.

But even now that foreign enemies are invading and the tribe is surviving, the small tribes on the outskirts still dare not rashly believe some of the promises made by the Dongyi Royal Court.

Those Dongyi nobles have been high above the top for too long, and they have never taken the life and death of the people below them to heart. What's more, they are people who belong to other tribes, and they are randomly assigned tasks such as sending them to death and intercepting them. It is not uncommon for small tribes to be annexed and integrated into the royal court.

Seeing that Aunt Xue seemed to be persuaded, Huang Feihu smiled and said: "Big merchants are different, they will not treat meritorious officials badly. Anyway, the chief of the Qingmu tribe is also Tianhao's uncle, so he is a little closer.

After Aokibu was attached to the Great Merchants, Wucheng Prince's Mansion was the guarantee, no matter how bad the situation was, it would not be so bad.As long as they make meritorious service, they may be able to advance to a higher level, develop into a large tribe, and become the master of a hundred thousand miles of wilderness. "

He turned his head to look at Yang Lin, "And you, with this contribution, no matter what the Dongyi war situation is, the prospects will always be very good. I don't know, does Tianhao have the courage to lead the army and take over the post of division commander?"

"Why did you choose me?"

Yang Lin asked noncommittal.

Chapter 586 Bing Feng pointed directly at the Aoki Tribe

Yang Lin finally got the point.

Speaking of leading troops in battle, Prince Wucheng's mansion has been conquering all over the years, and the most indispensable thing under his command is generals who can fight and dare to fight.

Everyone can stand alone.

Even if you don't talk about those veterans on the battlefield, Huang Tianhua and Huang Tianlu have already grown up in the next generation, and they have also been proved to be brave and talented. Leading troops in battle is a good skill.

These two people deserve to be called a tiger father but no dog son, they are all powerful characters.

Even the eleven or twelve-year-old Huang Tianjue and Huang Tianxiang, who are far from adults, have actually started to learn literature and martial arts since they were young, and they practiced diligently and had high strength in martial arts.

With a little practice, one can reach the strength of a sixth-order true fairyland.

These two brats are more suitable than themselves to lead the army out.

Because, among the memory fragments obtained by Yang Lin, he didn't seem to find that the Huangfu had taught him the art of war and knowledge, and even the cultivation homework was taught by Aunt Xue, who passed on the ten thousand in the Aoki Department of Dongyi. Mu Chaoyang Gong.

Since he was a child, he has not had any worries in his life, but he has not received much care, and he has not received any expectations. He is basically in a free-range state.

In this case, let yourself lead the army?

Huang Feihu looked calm and explained:

"This starts with the war between Dashang and Dongyi for years. No matter what you say, they are both human races, but they are divided into two countries. There is no reason for the two countries to fight each other. There is no reason for people to die. Both sides have blood feuds and lack of trust. , even if I want to unite some tribes and make a promise, which tribe will believe it?

If any of the generals in the palace is changed to lead the army, the Aokibu will not pay attention to it. If there is a disagreement, it will become inevitable to fight to the death. At that time, it will only increase the casualties. It is completely unnecessary. Not too good, it will even increase the resistance to attack Dongyi Royal Court.

But you are different, Tianhao, your identity will naturally not cause hatred, whether it is an attack or a promise to win over, it will naturally give Aokibe a little more trust, and you will not push Aokibe to the royal court for no reason go. "

Yang Lin hasn't seen Huang Feihu's fighting skills yet.

First of all, I saw the three-inch tongue of this King Wu Cheng.

Listening to him, it seems really operational.

Yang Lin's mother is the sister of the head of the Dongyi Qingmu tribe. I heard that the relationship between the brother and sister is very good. If the leader of the nephew goes to start negotiations, there will be more accidents.

It should have been fought, maybe it won't be fought.

Even, in order to save the lives of the tribe's young and old, it is very possible to belong to the big business.

When Aokibe becomes one of the big merchants, they can unite with some small tribes to counterattack the royal court. With the rise and fall, the battle situation is likely to change decisively.

Don't underestimate these small tribes.

No one can tell, how many means are there for a tribe that can struggle to survive in the wild jungle?

On that mysterious land, how many great powers have left successors and inheritances.

Just like, Aokibe, that unknown sun-shooting bow.

I heard from Aunt Xue that no one can use the sun-shooting bow, but it is shelved, often sacrificed, and controlled by the dying old priest's mother-in-law. In case, in case the old priest can shoot an arrow, it will be a lot of fun.

Therefore, a strong attack is definitely not a wise approach, and talking and wooing is the correct solution.

At this moment, Yang Lin accurately grasped Huang Feihu's mind.

His mind was spinning rapidly, the light in his eyes flickered, and he agreed.

"Since this is the case, I want a tiger talisman. The power to lead the army cannot be restricted. Even if a veteran general is dispatched, he must obey orders at critical times."

Since he is allowed to command the troops, of course it can't be just in name, but real power.

Otherwise, Yang Lin felt that he had become a tool man, and that would be meaningless.

Huang Feihu was surprised, took a deep look at Yang Lin, nodded and said: "Of course, the army is the most taboo to order two sects, you are the chief general, and everything is up to you. However, considering Tianhao, you have never been on the battlefield." After the battle, my father will send you two uncles, Zhou Ji and Huang Ming, to assist me, and I will also prepare for sudden changes and remind some military affairs."

"It's so good." Yang Lin was satisfied.

It seemed that he didn't care about Huang Ming and Zhou Ji's military assistance.

Huang Feihu nodded with a smile, and made a few more greetings. Seeing Aunt Xue's impatient face, he didn't stay any longer, and Shi Shiran left.

"Three thousand elites, five hundred chariots, it seems that they want to get serious."

Aunt Xue watched Huang Feihu's back leave, and the corner of her mouth curled slightly: "Hao'er, you don't really believe that this partial division will let you lead the army with full authority?"

"Anyway, this is an opportunity."

Yang Lin smiled and said, "Aunt Xue, can you trust me?"

"Although I don't know, where did you get the confidence, but just do what you want, Aunt Xue will always be by your side, if you are really in danger, at most you will risk your life to take you away, even if you escape to Manghuang You can survive in the jungle."

Aunt Xue's voice was flat, and she said heart-warming words, her eyes became far away, as if she had returned to the past and remembered something.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."

Yang Lin said solemnly.

Whether to lead the army or not is actually not that important.

Yang Lin has gone through several generations, wandering the heavens, the emperor, the general, and the lone Jiang Hu, of course, he has no greed for power. In fact, everything he does is for his own improvement and longevity. Jiushi, let the people you care about and those who care about you live better and live longer.

For this purpose, of course he needs to absorb resources from all realms and try his best to break through as quickly as possible, not only to improve his realm, but also to increase his combat power.

The Longevity Art is the most promising technique he has experienced in several worlds, and Yang Lin has never replaced it. If he wants to improve his realm and strength, the best way is to completely turn the small world and small hole in his body into a Innately blessed land, so that the five elements are all innate.

"Only when you have all the five elements innately can you completely transform and become a congenital root, not weaker than the disciples of the big school in terms of talent and aptitude, and you can also have the confidence to face those masters, otherwise, even if you become a golden fairy, you will be easily crushed Press, what's the point of that?"

"A disciple of the great sect who is nothing, can kill me with any treasures he brings out from the teacher's door. It won't be aggrieved by then."

This is entirely possible.

In the story of Fengshen, it seems that those disciples who have been apprentices to their masters for a few years can use powerful supernatural powers if they eat any fruit, and if they steal a treasure while the master is not paying attention, they can kill all the gods and gods. A person who is born with strong roots and roots, if you really meet this kind of person, it is worse than cannon fodder, and you don't even know how you died.

For example, Huang Tianhua, the eldest brother in name in his family's house, has a very good fire dragon mark in his hand, and now Yang Lin can't guarantee that he can get away with this mark.

After Huang Tianhua worshiped his teacher, learned the Fa, and obtained the Moxie Sword, Cuanxin Nail and Hualan handed down from his teacher, his lethality increased geometrically. For these magic weapons, life and death are unknown.

Therefore, Yang Lin was very eager to make his five elements complete, to make his foundation thicker and his roots deeper. As long as the opponent couldn't kill him in one hit, it would be someone else who died.

And if you want to find the remaining five-element innate treasures earlier, it would be good to have more people looking for them.

It's not bad even if it's released to find out the news.

He has another idea.

The treasures of the Five Elements are so hard to find. Going further, do you want to find the treasures of innate yin and yang? After collecting all the treasures, what will you look like?Will it be practiced into the power of chaos, or the seven-color divine light, the seven-treasure magic technique?

Other information is not very clear, but he does remember that on the battlefield of the Shang and Zhou battles, there were a few powerful innate treasures like fire and innate treasures like the sun in their hands, which happened to be suitable for plotting.

If there are no soldiers under his command, those who are lonely will not be valued by others. Once they enter the battlefield, they may be ashamed.

Therefore, Yang Lin is going to gain some influence, to see if he can get a hand in it and get some benefits.

……

Three days after Huang Feihu's visit, he gave the order to raise troops.

As a general, Yang Lin led chariots, horses and soldiers, trekking across mountains and rivers, marching for more than a month, at the end of the plain, he finally saw a black and boundless jungle, and the Qingmu tribe was in front.

Chapter 587

(Thank you book friend for reminding, at this time Huang Tianhua hasn't got the fire dragon mark, Xiaoyu will make a patch later... and Mo Xie's sword, some book friends said that the general Mo Xie has not yet appeared at this time, this can't be changed, Fengshen This is the name in Romance, it is the Zhenshan Sword of Qingxu Zhenjun.

There are also book friends who say that the position of chief soldier only appeared in the Ming Dynasty. Well, this is not easy to change. There are many chief soldier positions in Fengshen, such as Jiepai Pass Chief Soldier Huang Gun, Sanshan Pass Chief Soldier Kong Xuan, Chen Tang Guan Zongbing Li Jing and Lintong Guan Chen Tong have many official positions and customs, so they will not be written according to the original Shang Dynasty history, and the gods will prevail.If there are mistakes or omissions, just wait and see, as long as the meaning comes to mind, thank you. )

Standing on the tall building, Huang Tianhua sent away Yang Lin's partial division and Huang Feihu's main force, waiting quietly, refining his spirit, and transporting his blood.

Seeing the slow progress in cultivation, he sighed, spit out a mouthful of burning red light, hit the fire dragon mark in his hand with a puff, smashed the fire mark into pieces, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Brother, why did you ruin such a strange art? This fire dragon mark has also helped you defeat generals and perform meritorious deeds, and you are willing to do so?"

Beside him, Huang Tianxiang looked shocked and stared at Huang Tianhua in a daze.

His injury has already healed. He has practiced martial arts hard these days and vowed to avenge blood shame. Today, he accompanied Huang Tianhua, looking far away from the tall building, waiting for Baiyun Boy from Ziyang Cave on Qingfeng Mountain to pick up his elder brother up the mountain. Unexpectedly, he saw Huang Tianhua himself. Waste of art, very incomprehensible.

Huang Tianjue next to him also had big eyes in confusion, his heart ached like anything else, you don't want it, just pass it to me.

"Sigh, this technique still lacks some tricks after all, the firepower has been cultivated, but if you can't refine it to lock the soul and kill it with a shot, it should not be used very much.

When Master Chen Tong was under the command of his father, how powerful was he relying on this technique?If you don't have the ability to hit a hit, how can you gain such a reputation?

After my begging, he couldn't save his face. On the surface, he passed on the fire dragon mark, but in fact, he hid it.

Even if I borrowed the Fire Dragon Ball from the mansion, it still couldn't make up for the flaws.Later, in order to persecute that guy, he found his fault, and his father ordered him to behead him.

In the end, Grand Master Wen stopped him and transferred him to Lintong Pass to serve as the chief general, but I could no longer obtain the follow-up essence technique.

Now, I am going to Ziyang Cave in Qingfeng Mountain as my brother, and worship Qingxu Daodezhenjun as my teacher. It's good if these kinds of strange arts are abolished, otherwise, I worry that the teacher will not like it.

There are countless immortal arts in Ziyang Cave of Qingfeng Mountain, you can learn them as much as you want, no matter which one, it is no worse than Huolong Standard, and even better than I don't know how many.You guys, you don't have to feel sorry for Brother Wei for this useless half-flame. "

Huang Tianhua laughed out loud, and saw a white cloud in the distance, coming with the wind, and landed in front of the mansion.

He turned around with his sleeves fluttering, and walked out the door, "Brother Baiyun is here, wait for Brother Wei to go and greet him."

My mother saw it very accurately, the real king of pure and moral virtue didn't really care who he took as his apprentice.

One is talent, the other is family status. As long as the Wucheng Palace expresses its attitude and wholeheartedly supports him, the barbarian bastard will not be able to compete with him at all.

No, the sword book calls, the boy greets him, and the matter of apprenticeship is over.

Even if the third younger brother in name finds out that something is wrong and wants to rush back, he can't do it.

What's more, it's not certain whether there will be such a person in this world.

Because, facing Dongyi's partial division, besides Zhou Ji and Huang Ming's two righteous uncles, there are also 36 unicorn blood guards who have been cultivated by their own expeditions and painstaking efforts.

Those blood guards are dressed in unicorn blood armor, and they can directly fight against the powerful elite of the sixth-order true immortal. They are hidden in a small space magic weapon and carry them with them. I don’t know if they will be given Some people are pleasantly surprised.

Huang Tianhua turned around and went out, full of air and leisurely, his body seemed to be shining.

Behind him, Huang Tianlu and Huang Tianxiang were so envious that their eyes turned green, and they were a little happy.

Huang Tianhua's cultivation level is strong, his background is thick, and he will achieve even greater achievements in the future, and they will inevitably benefit from being brothers.

……

In front of the Qingmu Tribe, on the main road in the jungle, there are densely packed Dongyi warriors who are tall and burly, with colorful tattoos on their bodies.

These warriors are all holding spears and bows, jumping around in the bushes, with nimble bodies, eyes like eagles, and sharp aura.

The place passing by is shrouded in colored smoke, forming a huge hemispherical mask, like a rainbow, reflecting the jungle in a radius of a hundred miles. It is beautiful and the scenery is very special.

Yang Lin was far away, and when he opened his sky eyes slightly, he could see clearly that there were actually countless plankton floating in the colorful mist, gathering and dispersing, forming a isolation zone for several miles, only the sky eyes touched them. , he felt a faint sense of threat in his heart.

"Is this a witch formation?"

"Yes, the Dongyi tribes all have their own methods. There is the body training method passed down from Pangu, and the strange witchcraft passed down from the witch clan. I heard that their royal court also has a very powerful energy. The way of controlling the envoys is more mysterious than the attack power of the primordial spirit. These tribes are not very eye-catching, and the population is not too large. Guys, so, can’t attack by force.”

Huang Ming was a middle-aged gentleman with a refined manner, and he had the demeanor of a Confucian general. As expected, he did not put on the airs of an old senior during the march, but only mentioned some precautions for the march.