Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

The willow tree soon grew to block out the sun, with numerous branches and lush green leaves.

……

Dingzhou, thousands of miles away.

"Comrades, reclaim Great Xia and return our Divine Land to us. Although our army is small and the imperial army is large, good will prevail over evil. Great Xia is the orthodox land and will surely be reclaimed!"

"Recover Daxia and return China to us!"

"Recover Daxia and return China to us!"

"..."

In the desert, a well-trained army is taking an oath amidst the yellow sand.

They are the righteous army in the western border, and regard another bloodline of the Great Yan royal family as the orthodoxy. They have 140,000 mercenaries. Although they have never attacked cities or seized land, they have also established a separatist presence in the western border, which has not yet been conquered by the Great Yan.

The Emperor of Yan was eager to become emperor, so he simply erased this land from the map and claimed that the world was unified.

In the eyes of the rebel leader Hu Yanqing, this was tantamount to showing weakness.

Since Dayan cannot conquer his place, it is time for him to counterattack Dayan.

Besides...

At this moment, a report was delivered quickly from under the platform.

"Report to the Grand Marshal, a secret letter has arrived from the north!"

"North?"

Hu Yanqing narrowed his eyes, took the secret letter, and said to his deputy general, "Send the tribute to the Western Sect, and we can start to increase the troops!"

"General, although Xizong has the intention to quell the war in the world, he is also a guest of honor of Emperor Yan. Seriously..."

"I think the Western Sect will never forget their roots. Back then, the Western Sect was almost destroyed. It was Emperor Renzong of Great Xia who issued an imperial decree and dispatched a 100,000-strong army to drive out the barbarians from the west and preserve the Western Sect's heritage. They will remember this."

After Hu Yanqing gave his instructions, he turned and left.

Soon, the army set out.

He returned to the deserted city and opened the secret letter.

After a moment, he placed the letter in the fire and lit it silently.

In the flickering firelight, his eyes gradually became crazy.

Then laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"Marshal? What happened?" The white-haired old man on the side slowly stepped forward and asked.

"Good news, great news!"

"In the northern border of Dayan, outside the Great Wall north of Liuzhou, a small rebel group has experienced internal conflicts. 70,000 troops have been separated from them and are now surrendering to me!"

"What?!" The old man's expression changed. "They respect the lineage of Emperor Aizong as the orthodox, while our army respects the lineage of Emperor Renzong as the orthodox. Why is that?"

"You don't know that the rebel army is divided into three armies: North, East and Central. At present, the commander of the Central Army has declared himself king. The leaders of the other two armies are dissatisfied, so they want to surrender to me!" Hu Yanqing smiled faintly.

"If that's the case, how will the Marshal deal with them?"

"Of course it's for my use! Once we advance from the west and north simultaneously, won't the pressure on us be much less?"

Hearing this, the old man was not so optimistic. Instead, after a long silence, he asked again: "What are their conditions?"

Hu Yanqing also fell silent.

After a moment, he slowly said: "They said in the secret letter that Su Baotong of the Central Army occupied Yi County, a border county in the north, and supported a Willow God with great magical powers, who drove them out of the border.

If I send a powerful Yin God to kill this Willow God and help them recapture Yi County, they will respect my army and obey my orders! "

The old man glanced at Hu Yanqing and said, "Yi County is thousands of miles away. If we send Yin spirits to help us, even if we win, what will happen if Na Yuanji and Shu Sibeier disobey our orders?"

"Don't forget, there's the huge Yan Dynasty between us, it's beyond our reach!"

After hearing his words, Hu Yanqing fell silent again and asked about irrelevant matters.

"What are Emperor Yan's sons doing? Ever since the old man ascended the throne, these guys have been fighting for the position of crown prince. It's been ten years, and why haven't they made any move?"

"They have been fighting all the time, but the Martial Temple is there to balance it out. Otherwise, the man supported by the Stealing God Cult alone would be enough to keep Emperor Yan awake!" Although the old man didn't understand why Hu Yanqing suddenly changed the subject, he still answered patiently.

"If that's the case, the Third Prince must be desperate to achieve great merit to consolidate his position, right? I remember that Liuzhou was under the rule of the God-Stealing Cult."

The old man's eyes lit up, "The Marshal means that we don't need to mobilize any forces, we just need to..."

"As long as we let the God-stealing Cult know that a powerful god has appeared in Yi County, I'm sure they will be happy to do this." A gleam of light flashed in Huyan Qing's eyes.

The white-haired old man frowned, "But, since Yi County is in Liuzhou, the God-stealing Cult should have known about the existence of this deity long ago. Since they haven't taken any action, it means they are not a threat yet. How can we control the God-stealing Cult?"

"This is not easy!"

"Isn't it all right if I send a letter outside the Great Wall and deliberately let it be intercepted by the God-stealing Cult?"

"Master Marshal...Great plan!"

……

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

At the entrance of Hongsong Village, Hu Zi is practicing martial arts hard.

Ever since he was appointed as the commander of the Demon-Slaying Army by Wan Zhuliu, he has been either practicing martial arts or not practicing martial arts every day, and even his beloved wife has been neglected.

When he was just a private, he didn't care and just lived one day at a time.

But now, as the commander-in-chief of an army, even if he was once honest and simple, he would have changed after staying in a high position for a long time.

He began to reflect on his own shortcomings, knowing that his strength was not enough to suppress the huge Demon-Slaying Army, and he also knew that everything he had was given by the Willow God.

So he wants to become stronger, stronger than everyone else.

It took him a month to advance from one pattern to three patterns, and twenty days to advance from three patterns to five patterns. Now, he has advanced to seven patterns, and it only took him fifteen days.

Talent is displayed to the fullest.

Wan Zhuliu never expected that a simpleton like Hu Zi could actually be a martial arts genius.

Although he used a lot of elixirs on the other party and even used the medicinal spring as bath water.

But you have to understand that for people without talent, even if they eat Broken Mirror Pills like candy beans, it will be of no use.

A moment later, Wan Zhuliu appeared beside Hu Zi.

"Huzi, you have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

"Liu, Lord Liu God!" Hu Zi was stunned. He had been practicing here every day for about a month and had never met the Lord Liu. He had just taken off all his clothes and was shirtless, but he didn't expect that he would encounter the Lord Liu appearing today.

He immediately grabbed the clothes back and put them on: "Grandpa Liu, please forgive me. Grandpa Liu, please forgive me. Hu Zi didn't mean it."

"Come on! I don't want your muscular body. Go back to your fat wife, Qiuyue!"

"what?"

Hu Zi was stunned for a moment, then said, "No, Lord Liu Shen, I am now the commander-in-chief of the Demon Subduing Army. I must set a good example and cannot always run home!"

"Qiuyue is pregnant, why don't you go back?" Wan Zhuliu asked back.

"What? You mean, I'm going to be a father?!!" Hu Zi was so shocked that he even forgot to put on his clothes.

"The good news is that you're having a baby. The bad news is... the baby may not be yours."