My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

As night falls, Xiqi Camp is shrouded in a layer of light night, showing a unique night scene.

The bright moonlight is like a delicate silver gauze, gently covering the endless tents, giving this ancient military camp a mysterious and soft glow.

The moonlight shines mottledly on the ground through the sparse clouds, forming a patchwork of light and shadow, adding a bit of dynamic beauty to the silent camp.

In the distance, the mountains are undulating and layer upon layer, looking even more mysterious and unpredictable under the cover of night. At the foot of the mountain, a clear stream gurgled, adding a bit of vitality to this ancient land.

In the night, the outline of Xiqi Camp is particularly clear.

The tall village wall stands tall and towering, as if it is an indestructible barrier, guarding the peace in the camp. On the wall of the village, sentries patrolled back and forth, their eyes as sharp as eagles, always watching what was going on around them.

The patrolling soldiers walked lightly, and their shadows lengthened in the moonlight, blending into the surrounding environment and looking particularly solemn.

In the camp, the lights were dotted like stars in the night sky falling into the world, intersecting with the high and bright moonlight, lighting up this ancient land.

Various facilities are scattered among the camps. In the stable, the war horses stood quietly, occasionally neighing lowly, and their eyes shone with wisdom in the night.

Next to the granary, soldiers were busy carrying supplies and making full preparations for the upcoming battle.

The large tent of the Chinese Army stands tall and majestic. The golden tassels on the top of the tent sway gently in the breeze, reflecting a faint light and complementing the moonlight, making it even more majestic. As the core of the camp, the lights in the Chinese military tent are the brightest, like a bright beacon in the middle of the night.

There were tight guards around the big tent. The soldiers stood tall and straight, with bright eyes, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance.

Their figures, illuminated by the lights, looked resolute and courageous.

The interior of the big tent is spacious and high, with a huge animal skin map hanging in the center, with terrain, troop deployment and strategic points marked in various colors, making it clear at a glance.

The top of the big tent is made of high-quality canvas, and a huge oil lamp hangs high in the center. The lampshade is made of fine copper and engraved with complex totems, which not only illuminates the entire space, but also adds a bit of mystery and solemnity.

The light shines through the gaps in the lampshade, casting mottled light and shadow, giving everything in the tent a soft and warm golden glow.

All kinds of weapons and armor were hung around the tent walls. In the corner, several clerks were busy writing, recording the important contents of the meeting to ensure that every decision could be conveyed accurately.

In the corner of the big tent, there was a simple altar with incense, candles and sacrifices placed on it. On the eve of every major battle, generals would hold a brief sacrificial ceremony here to express their awe for heaven and earth and their desire for victory.

Inside the tent, Shen Gongbao was sitting majestically, like a furious-eyed King Kong, exuding unquestionable majesty.

Below, Huang Feihu, Huang Feibao, Zhou Ji, Huang Tianhua and other generals stood in awe, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it was almost suffocating.

Shen Gongbao looked at Huang Feihu angrily, showing no mercy, pointing out that Huang Feihu acted without permission, causing heavy losses to the Pioneer Battalion and low morale.

"The Prime Minister is right, the generals are all determined to have their own way..."

Faced with Shen Gongbao's rebuke, Huang Feihu could only smile bitterly, and that smile contained endless helplessness and bitterness.

He confessed frankly, with a gleam of wisdom flashing in his eyes, and laughed at himself: "I underestimated my enemy. I never expected that despicable villain Xu Gai would be so cunning and set up a trap to lure me in. I will bear this lesson in mind." "

Shen Gongbao's anger did not subside. He wanted to remove Huang Feihu from his post as Marshal to serve as a warning to others.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the tent.

At this time, Huang Tianhua stepped forward and pleaded for his father sincerely: "Uncle, please calm down. It's human nature for my father to be negligent for a moment. Please give him a chance to make up for his sins, so that we can make up for our mistakes together."

I, Huang Tianhua, would like to issue a military order. On the battlefield tomorrow, I will fight bravely to kill the enemy and restore the dignity of our army! "

Huang Tianhua's sonorous and powerful voice cheered up the originally dull atmosphere.

Shen Gongbao stared at Huang Tianhua, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and finally said slowly: "Okay! I will give you a chance, and I will give your father a chance. I am looking forward to your performance on the battlefield tomorrow!"

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In the early morning, dawn broke out in the sky, and a touch of light blue gradually dyed the eastern sky. Xiqi's army is like a winding giant dragon. The soldiers are at the critical sign. The momentum is magnificent and shocking.

In the morning light, the war flags were flapping, and the various flags fluttered in the breeze, like pieces of gorgeous colorful clouds, reflecting the resolute faces of the soldiers.

The war horses neighed and the iron hooves stamped on the ground, making a deafening sound, which seemed to be the pulse of the earth, indicating the coming fierce battle.

The boundary sign was closed, and the defenders stood ready, staring down with bright eyes. Xiqi's army, on the other hand, was arranged in an orderly manner, showing strong military discipline and combat effectiveness. The generals were wearing armor and holding weapons, standing in front of the battle line, their eyes shining with faith and determination to win.

As a loud horn sounded, Xiqi's army began to slowly advance forward. Infantry, cavalry, and chariots cooperated with each other to form impenetrable lines of defense.

Huang Tian transforms into a golden armor, with a heroic appearance, sitting astride the legendary jade unicorn, as if a god has descended into the mortal world.

He held a pair of radiant hammers tightly in his hands. The hammer heads were heavy and shimmering with cold light, showing their endless power.

He took the lead and rushed towards the city wall like a gust of wind and rain. His eyes were burning with fighting intent as he looked directly at the defenders. His voice was like thunder, making the city walls tremble: "Xu Gai, get out of the city quickly and die. I, Huang Tianhua, am here to collect debt from you!"

The defenders on the top of the city were so frightened by this sudden power that they turned pale and could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.

At this time, Huang Feihu was riding steadily on his five-color sacred cow and slowly came to the front of the formation. The sacred cow was emitting colorful light, and every step he took seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth.

He raised his right hand high and waved it violently. His voice was as loud as a bell: "Beat the drum to cheer up and let the enemy know how powerful we are!"

Following Huang Feihu's order, the soldiers behind him seemed to be ignited in fighting spirit. They waved their drumsticks and beat the war drums vigorously.

The sound of the drum shook the heaven and the earth, as if it was about to turn the world upside down. The shouts of the soldiers also sounded.

"The phoenix of Qishan is blessed by the great Zhou Dynasty!"

The sound of war drums and shouts intertwined and resounded through the sky.

Inside Jiepai Pass, in the hall of the General Military Mansion, candlelight flickered, reflecting the resolute faces of the generals.

In the center, General Wen Zhong was sitting upright, his brows showing an air of calmness and dignity, and his eyes were like torches, as if he could see into people's hearts. Li Jing stood aside with a solemn expression and his hands clasped behind his back, obviously worried about the upcoming war.

"Everyone," Wen Zhong's voice was low and powerful, echoing in every corner of the hall, "the border has been uneasy recently. We need to work together to defend against foreign enemies."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, a deafening drum sound came from outside the city, rolling in like thunder, making people uneasy.

A soldier hurried in, looking panicked, and knelt on the ground: "Report - there is a young general outside the city, who calls himself Huang Tianhua, and is challenging in front of the formation!"

When Wen Zhong heard this, he frowned slightly, his eyes quickly scanned every general present, and asked in a calm voice: "Who is willing to go and blunt his edge?"

The four generals of the Mo family, Moli Qing, Moli Hong, Moli Hai, and Moli Shou, stepped forward almost at the same time, with fighting spirit and confidence shining in their eyes.

Not to be outdone, Nezha raised a provocative smile: "Humph, you're just an unknown young man, I, Nezha, am enough!"

Mo Liqing's face darkened when he heard this. He was tall and tall, and his voice was like a bell. He said angrily: "Nezha, don't underestimate the heroes of the world! The last time we were defeated, it wasn't because of our skills that we were inferior to others. It was because of the secret of Master Yang Ling. Help, otherwise, the outcome is uncertain!”

Nezha smiled scornfully, with a flash of disdain in his eyes: "Oh? In that case, it's the fault of Immortal Yang Ling for being so troubled? Huh, today I'm going to show you what I, Nezha, am really capable of!"

Seeing that the two were arguing and the atmosphere became increasingly tense, Yang Jian stood up at the right time. He was gentle and elegant, but with unquestionable majesty: "You two, please be patient. The enemy is facing us now. We should unite as one and avoid internal strife." "

When Wen Zhong saw this, he secretly praised Yang Jian's calmness. At the same time, he also lost no time in showing his leadership wisdom: "Okay, since the four generals of the Demon Family took the initiative to ask for help, they will go to fight. Nezha, although you are brave, but on the battlefield Above all, teamwork is particularly important. This time I will sit back and learn from others’ strengths.”

Although Nezha was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to disobey Zhong after hearing his words, so he reluctantly nodded.

Following Wen Zhong's order, the four generals of the Demon Family were ready to go. Although they had different personalities, they worked well together on the battlefield, showing amazing tacit understanding and wisdom.

Mo Liqing held the Qingyun Sword, his body shook, and he walked out of the house first, followed by the other three generals with a rainbow of momentum.

Outside the city, Huang Tianhua stood under the battle flag, wearing golden armor and holding two hammers, looking heroic. He shouted loudly, his voice penetrated the sky, full of desire and confidence for victory.

The drums sounded again, like the call of the God of War, boosting the morale of both sides.

As the two armies faced each other, the air seemed to freeze and the tension was suffocating.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and onto the lush mountain forests, casting a faint golden glow on this ancient land.

"Humph, who do I think it is? It turns out that it's Huang Tianhua, the kid with a yellow mouth, who dares to come here to run wild?" Mo Liqing raised a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

When Huang Tianhua heard this, he raised his brows, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but then it turned into a sneer: "How dare an unknown person be arrogant in front of me? Although I, Huang Tianhua, am young, I also know what a real strong person is. You, Is it worthy?”

Two words, like sparks hitting the earth, instantly ignited the powder keg between the two.

Mo Liqing sneered, and his body shook. His black robe moved automatically without wind, and a powerful aura instantly filled the air.

He slowly pulled out a simple long sword from his back - the Qingyun Sword. The sword's blade glowed with a faint green light, as if it contained endless power and mystery.

"Huang Tianhua, today I will let you see what real power is!" Before Mo Liqing could finish his words, the Qingyun Sword in his hand had turned into a streak of cyan lightning, coming straight towards Huang Tianhua.

Not to be outdone, Huang Tianhua swung his hammers, and the sound of heavy metal collision was deafening. The two figures instantly intertwined, starting a thrilling contest.

Mo Liqing's sword skills are strange and unpredictable, sometimes as gentle as the wind, sometimes as violent as thunder. The Qingyun Sword seems to have life in his hands, condensing the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind in the world. Every swing is accompanied by The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the wind and clouds are moved by it.

Although Huang Tianhua was young, he was extremely powerful. When his two hammers swung, the air seemed to be torn apart. Every time they collided with the Qingyun Sword, ripples were visible to the naked eye.

However, facing Mo Liqing's Qingyun Sword, which combined the power of earth, water, fire and wind, he gradually felt powerless.

With a deafening roar, Huang Tianhua was shaken back by the Sword of Earth released by the Qingyun Sword. The ground under his feet seemed unable to withstand this force and cracked.

Before he could stand firmly, the Sword of Wind followed him like a shadow, brushed past his shoulder, leaving a deep blood mark, and the pain made him grit his teeth and his face pale.

Then, the Sword of Fire came like a blazing flame, and the heat wave rolled, almost burning everything around.

Huang Tianhua felt an unbearable high temperature coming at him, and his skin seemed to be scorched. He had to retreat again and again to avoid this fatal blow. Despite this, the residual heat of the Sword of Fire still caused smoke to rise from the corners of his clothes, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, Mo Liqing raised a smile of victory, and his voice was a little sarcastic: "Huang Tianhua, is this what you call strength? It seems that you are just a show-off and can't stand a single blow."

"Mo Liqing, don't be too proud! I haven't really made a move yet!" Huang Tianhua roared, and the power of his whole body seemed to be completely stimulated at this moment. His double hammers drew brilliant rays of light in the air, as if to split the world in two.

However, Mo Liqing just smiled contemptuously and swung the Qingyun Sword again. This time, it was the strongest blow that gathered the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind. The sword light was like a dragon, rushing straight towards Huang Tianhua, as if to completely devour him.

At this critical moment, Huang Tianhua's eyes flashed with a trace of determination. He bit his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a dazzling light that shot straight into the sky.

Then, he waved his hands, and a flashing cold nail appeared out of thin air, carrying an irresistible force, and rushed straight to Mo Liqing.

Mo Liqing was careless and failed to notice the change in time. The nail pierced his chest like lightning. In an instant, his face turned pale, and his soul seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force and began to disintegrate.

He widened his eyes in disbelief. He never expected that he would end up like this in the hands of this yellow-mouthed child.

Mo Liqing opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed, his body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared into the air.

Seeing his brother unfortunately fall because of underestimating the enemy and advancing rashly, the remaining three brothers Mo Lishou, Mo Lihai and Mo Lihong were shocked and angry, and rushed towards Huang Tianhua at the same time.

Mo Lihai held an ancient pipa, which was engraved with strange runes, as if it contained some ancient and evil power.

He gently plucked the strings, and a series of notes jumped out, but it was not ordinary music, but soul-stealing magic music that could penetrate the soul and disturb the mind.

As the magic music rose and fell, the air around him seemed to become heavy, and even the light trembled.

"Huang Tianhua, although you have the ability to reach the sky and penetrate the earth, you will be buried here today!" Mo Lihai roared.

"Brother's revenge, I will avenge you!"

At the same time, Mo Lihong roared and sacrificed the Hunyuan Treasure Umbrella.

The umbrella opened, like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, and the edge of the umbrella was inlaid with various gems, flashing a strange light.

He intended to use this treasure umbrella to take Huang Tianhua into it, capture him alive, and then skin him, dismember his bones, and burn him into ashes.

The Hunyuan Treasure Umbrella rushed towards Huang Tianhua with a whistling sound, as if it was going to swallow the whole world.

"Go to hell!"

Mo Lishou shouted softly, and the flower marten instantly jumped out of his sleeves, his body suddenly expanded, and turned into a beast as big as a white elephant, opening his bloody mouth and rushing straight towards Huang Tianhua, his sharp fangs flashing coldly in the sun.

Facing the siege of the three brothers, Huang Tianhua remained calm, but he had already made up his mind.

"Come on, let me show you my true strength!" Huang Tianhua shouted loudly, waving his two hammers, like two golden lightnings, accurately hitting the flower marten that was rushing towards him.

With a loud "bang", the flower marten was smashed and flew out, falling heavily to the ground, wailing.

At this time, the soul-stealing magic sound poured into his ears, causing him to be in a state of confusion.

But in a flash, he swallowed a golden pill, temporarily closed his ears and part of his soul, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

"A mere demonic sound, you want to shake my heart? Too naive!"

Huang Tianhua sneered, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, as if he could see through all the falsehood.

Then, he offered an exquisite flower basket, and actually used it to block Mo Lihong's Hunyuan Treasure Umbrella, "Your umbrella, you should keep it for yourself!"

Mo Lihong didn't expect that he still had a treasure that could resist his Hunyuan Treasure Umbrella, and hurriedly offered the treasure umbrella to absorb the flower basket.

At the same time, Mo Lihai also rushed towards Huang Tianhua, ready to fight him in close combat.

At this moment, the Moye sword on Huang Tianhua's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword body emitted a dazzling white light, as if it sensed the crisis of its master and took the initiative to protect its master.

The white light moved like a dragon and snake, and instantly slashed at Mo Lihai who tried to launch another attack, forcing him to retreat temporarily and readjust his strategy.

"What a magical sword!" Mo Lihai was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that Huang Tianhua had such a powerful magic weapon besides the double hammers.

The three of them took turns to fight, trying to consume Huang Tianhua's physical and spiritual strength. However, Huang Tianhua seemed tireless, and each attack was accurate and powerful, not giving his opponent a chance to breathe.

He took advantage of the coordination of his own treasures and cleverly shuttled between the three brothers, sometimes fighting head-on, sometimes winning by tricks, showing extraordinary combat wisdom.

"Humph, do you think you can exhaust my strength like this? Too naive!" Huang Tianhua sneered, and he suddenly jumped up and rushed straight to Mo Lihai, intending to solve this biggest threat first.

Seeing this, Mo Lihai hurriedly played the pipa, and the magic sound rose again, but this time, Huang Tianhua was well prepared. Not only was he not disturbed, but he found a gap in the attack, and swung a hammer down, hitting Mo Lihai's shoulder and knocking him back several steps.

Mo Lihai was injured, and Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou saw this and attacked Huang Tianhua more frantically, but their offensive seemed to Huang Tianhua to be at the end of their strength.

Huang Tianhua swung his double hammers, and every impact was accompanied by a deafening roar, forcing the two to retreat step by step.

Although Mo Lihai was injured, he took a deep breath and plucked the pipa strings again. This time, the magic sound was no longer simply disturbing his mind, but was integrated with some strange melody, trying to guide Huang Tianhua's movements and let him fall into a rhythm that was difficult to get rid of.

Huang Tianhua sneered. He felt the change of the magic sound, but his heart was calm.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, focusing all his attention on his breathing and heartbeat, allowing his body and mind to reach an unprecedented state of harmony.

Mo Lihai's magic sound could not control his actions at all.

The next moment, Huang Tianhua suddenly opened his eyes, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

He seemed to see through the essence of the magic sound, and his figure flashed like a ghost. Not only did he avoid the guidance of the magic sound, but he also took advantage of the gap in the melody to launch a fierce counterattack.

Huang Tianhua swung his double hammers, and each blow fell on the weak point of Mo Lihai's defense just right.

Although Mo Lihai tried his best to resist, he was still shocked and retreated repeatedly, spitting blood from his mouth. However, he did not give up, but played the pipa more frantically, and the devil's sound became more deafening, as if to tear the entire space apart.

Seeing this, Huang Tianhua curled his lips into a sneer.

He knew that this was Mo Lihai's last struggle and his chance to completely defeat him. So, he took a deep breath, concentrated all his strength on the double hammers, and then swung them out suddenly. Two golden lights cut through the sky and went straight to Mo Lihai.

Mo Lihai felt the fatal threat and hurriedly used the pipa to resist, but the power of the double hammers was too strong, directly smashing the pipa to pieces, and the remaining force even shook Mo Lihai out, and he fell heavily to the ground, unable to move.

At this time, Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou were like two black lightnings, approaching rapidly, trying to rescue Mo Lihai.

Huang Tianhua's eyes were firm and his body was as fast as lightning. He dodged the fierce attacks from Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou flexibly while calmly looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

At this critical moment, he suddenly sacrificed the legendary treasure - the Heart-piercing Nail.

A golden light cut through the sky, like a meteor chasing the moon, and pierced Mo Lihai's heart accurately.

In an instant, Mo Lihai's body collapsed like broken glass, and his soul also dissipated, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.

This scene completely angered Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou. They roared, and the anger in their eyes seemed to burn the entire battlefield and turn everything into ashes. The two of them were in tune with each other and activated the Hunyuan Umbrella in their hands at the same time.

The black air of the Hunyuan Umbrella lingered, and the suction force increased sharply, like a huge black hole, madly devouring everything around it. Even Huang Tianhua's precious flower basket was ruthlessly sucked in at this moment, as if it would be imprisoned in endless darkness forever.

However, Huang Tianhua did not panic. He shouted angrily, and his figure suddenly rose up, like a god of war rushing out of hell, and once again sacrificed the heart-piercing nail.

This time, his target was the flower marten that was rushing towards him.

The heart-piercing nail cut through the sky like a meteor, with destructive power, and accurately penetrated the body of the flower marten. The monster wailed and fell to the dust, unable to move anymore, its eyes full of fear and despair.

Without the help of the flower marten, Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou became even more crazy. They waved their weapons and fought a desperate battle with Huang Tianhua.

On the battlefield, swords and swords flashed, magic weapons flew, and every collision was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if to tear this world into pieces.

Huang Tianhua, with his extraordinary courage and wisdom, cleverly used the terrain and the opponent's offensive, and gradually gained the upper hand. His double hammers struck down like thunder and lightning, and each time the demons were terrified.

"Kill!"

Huang Tianhua took steady steps, relying on the advantages of his own treasures, and gradually gained the upper hand in this fight.

Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou saw this, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They thought it was just a yellow-mouthed child, and never thought that the other party was so brave.

However, facing the deep hatred for the death of their two brothers, how could they easily admit defeat?

"Fight him!"

Mo Lihong's eyes were red, his hands were sealed, and he muttered something in his mouth. The Hunyuan Umbrella once again emitted a dazzling light, and the suction force doubled, trying to suck Huang Tianhua into it.

Mo Lishou took advantage of the situation to launch a surprise attack, holding a sharp blade and going straight to Huang Tianhua's vitals. Faced with this desperate situation, Huang Tianhua was not in a hurry, as if he had already anticipated the opponent's plan.

Just when Mo Lishou's sharp blade was about to touch Huang Tianhua's chest, Huang Tianhua flashed and cleverly dodged the attack.

At the same time, he once again offered the Heart-piercing Nail. This time, he used all his cultivation and wisdom to turn the Heart-piercing Nail into two golden lights, shooting at Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou respectively.

The two golden lights were like lightning, instantly penetrating the body-protecting divine light of Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou, and directly hitting their vitals. The bodies of the two demon generals stiffened instantly, and then fell down with a bang, and their souls collapsed.

"It's over." Huang Tianhua said lightly.

The sound of drums rang out like thunder, echoing over the battlefield like thunder, and every sound struck the heartstrings of the soldiers, inspiring their endless fighting spirit.

The soldiers of the Xiqi army seemed to be endowed with infinite power in the exciting drumbeats.

After witnessing their pioneer general Huang Tianhua single-handedly killing the four famous generals of the Shang Dynasty, the morale of the Xiqi army was immediately boosted.

Shouts and drumbeats rose and fell, resounding through the sky!