Yang Ji sat on the horse, squinting his eyes slightly and thinking a lot in his mind. "Not only that, look at the tattoos on their bodies, it's not just beautiful. They can get power from this vast primitive jungle through these tattoo totems!" Great Asura said in Yang Ji's mind . The Great Asura was right. The hazy light rising in the moonlit night covered up the bulging and swelling bruises on their bodies. Through the night, Yang Ji could see clearly that the tattoo, which represented the tribe's symbol, seemed to come alive in the night, like venomous snakes with their necks erect, spitting out letters. Those who have reached a certain level of cultivation, such as Yang Ji, can clearly feel that when these tattoos twist with the swelling muscles, there are streams of natural energy and wood rich in vitality in the surrounding dense primitive jungle. The spiritual energy gathered from all directions and flowed into the bodies of these barbarian warriors, making their power more powerful and their aura more dangerous and majestic! "Crack!" There was just a crisp sound of a tree breaking. One of the barbarians in front picked up a big tree and hugged the tree. The tree nearly twenty feet high was pulled up from the ground with a roar. , sweeping through the sky, sweeping towards the surrounding soldiers of the Han Dynasty like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. "Be careful! Enemy attack! These people have become barbaric!" There was a sharp scream in the dark night, and Yang Ji heard it clearly. It was Zhang Qi's voice. As the captain of Cangxu City, or should I say General Zhen now, he has been stationed in the border areas and deep in the wilderness for a long time, and he has a good understanding of the barbarians. "Xi Yuyu!" The war horses neighed in the darkness. The war horses in the army have been specially trained. They don't panic easily, but that doesn't mean they can't feel danger. There is no doubt that if this barbarian warrior is allowed to smash through it. These war horses will also be smashed into pulp. "Stop them!" A middle-ranked captain roared, and without Yang Ji's orders, he jumped up from the horse's back, like an ape, reaching the highest point and pounced down. Boom. The tree stump in the hands of the barbarian warrior failed to be swept away, but he was hugged by the middle-rank captain and rolled out. At this time, the power of the Han Dynasty's army was revealed. Almost at the same time that the middle-ranking captain jumped, hugged and rolled out, seven or eight imperial cavalrymen formed a formation, galloping their fierce horses and charging away. The halberd in his hand flashed with blood, and it was stabbed from all directions at the same time as the barbarian warrior rolled out. Ding ding ding! The sharp halberd pierced the barbarian's enlarged muscles and skin. It makes a sound like jingling on rocks. It didn't break through, but then the second wave of seven or eight cavalry rushed over. After all, manpower is limited. This barbarian warrior is extremely powerful. Although he withstood the full strength of the second wave of eight Han cavalry, he could not withstand the second wave after all. With a pop, his strength was exhausted, and he was stabbed through by the second wave of Han cavalry. ????????????????? Boom! The earth shook, and the three thousand well-trained cavalry were like a rolling flood. Through this opening, it pours out. Before entering here though. Restricted by the terrain, the army's formation was almost in disarray, but the open terrain of the barbarian tribes provided an excellent charging formation for the cavalry. From chaos to order, from chaos to unity, Three Thousand Black Armored Irons completed this transformation with high quality almost instantly. all of these. Yang Ji doesn¡¯t even need to say a word! "Roar!" The dense barbarian warriors roared, holding rocks, logs and other primitive weapons, and charged towards them. However, what they faced was a dense tide of black armored cavalry. The three thousand cavalry brought by Yang Ji this time were already more numerous than them. Coupled with the Han Dynasty's proficiency in the battle formation charging technique, every barbarian warrior almost faced more than a dozen cavalry from all directions at the same time. Assassination. Wave after wave. After a wave of assassinations failed, they did not stop, but continued to rush forward. And there will be a second wave, a third wave, a fourth wave countless waves! No matter how powerful these barbarians are, after facing seven or eight waves of attacks with all their strength by more than seven or eight people, their muscles and bones are weak, their physical strength is exhausted, and they are provoked to kill! This was like a wave of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and Yang Ji didn't even have time to take action. Most of this barbarian tribe suffered casualties. "It's really spectacular!" Yang Ji's face was covered with black armor, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He had heard about border wars countless times from the merchants of Jin'an City when he was a child, but this was the first time for such group-style charges and assassinations. Han infantry and cavalryThe elites of ?? are all in the border areas. Yang Ji has known this for a long time. But only by personal experience can you feel the power of the tacit cooperation and the continuous legion-like formation killing like a wave. This is completely different from the local garrison army. To be fair, these barbarians are uniquely endowed in the jungle, and their individual strength is much greater than that of the imperial soldiers. But the tacit understanding is really far apart. So far in the battle, most of the barbarians have been killed or injured, but not a single one of the three thousand cavalry led by Yang Ji has died. Only two of them were accidentally caught by vines and fell off their horses. They received a few blows and suffered minor injuries, but they were far from fatal. You can tell the mood of autumn with a fallen leaf, and you can see the whole leopard at a glance. Cangxu City is just a small border town, and three thousand soldiers are nothing with such combat power. The power of the warrior groups in other places is just as powerful when fighting. One can imagine. "Roar!" Suddenly, the earth shook, and a figure fell from the sky and jumped into the dense crowd of barbarian warriors. This barbarian looks extremely powerful, standing out from the other barbarian warriors. He is extremely tall, more than ten feet tall, and this is without deformation. "You Han humans will not die in peace!" The strong barbarian man opened his mouth wide, revealing his rough teeth, but when he spoke, unexpectedly he spoke the language of the Han Dynasty. "It's actually a barbarian who is proficient in human language?!" Yang Ji was surprised. In the border area, I was used to hearing a lot of barbarian language spoken by these barbarians. Suddenly I heard a barbarian speaking human language, which felt very strange. What surprised Yang Ji was far from that. The language of the Han Dynasty was completely different from that of the barbarians. It is generally believed that barbarians are ignorant and backward, and it is difficult for them to learn human languages. "Moreover, barbarians generally don't know how to learn. Only those mixed-blood barbarian traders have really learned it. But this is the depths of the barbarians, a pure barbarian tribe. Really pure barbarians generally don't deal with humans. Even the mixed-blood barbarian merchants were excluded by them. It is really strange to hear a high-level barbarian who can speak the Chinese language in this place. Before Yang Ji had time to think about it, more situations appeared. "Chi!" The sound was like the sound of a bowstring being tightened, and it was particularly loud. The next moment, everyone saw that the body of the high-level barbarian who had a very high status and was proficient in human language suddenly lit up with streaks of red, like flames. Ordinary pricking. Not only does it look like it, but in fact, his body is indeed lit up with steaming, crimson flames! "Boom!" This high-level barbarian had bulging veins on his forehead and a red face. He pressed his two big palm-like hands together with a bang, and a violent vortex-shaped air wave formed from his palms, rumbling like a storm. The sweep spread. "Ah!!" A wave of seven or eight big men's cavalry charged towards him. They were more than ten feet away. Before they could get closer, their chests pounded as if they had been hit hard. They screamed and were thrown away, including the men and their horses. Even the big trees were broken! Seven elite Han cavalrymen were seriously injured in an instant, their combat power was completely lost, and their life or death was uncertain. "Wu Wula will punish you!" This high-level barbarian's eyes were scarlet, his body stumbled, and he suddenly jumped up like a cannonball, falling into the battle of three thousand Han soldiers. . "Boom!" Mud splashed everywhere, and blood and flames surged. The high-level barbarian was only ten feet high when he jumped into the formation of three thousand soldiers. But when he stood up from the ground, he reached fourteen or five feet tall. The muscles all over his body were tangled and violent, like thick, squirming pythons. His skin is no longer its original color, but instead looks like a red volcanic rock, reflecting the colorful colors on his face, like a fire demon coming out of hell. "Boom!" This high-level barbarian warrior just waved his arm and boom, with him as the center, the twenty or thirty Han Dynasty cavalry around him suddenly flew out like kites with broken strings, one by one. It hit the ground hard, causing heavy casualties. "Stop him!" The expressions of everyone around him changed drastically. Deaths and injuries were secondary. The most powerful thing about the Han Dynasty's cavalry was not the equipment or the number of people, but the formation. Once you form a formation and fight systematically, even if there are fewer people than the opponent, you can often win with less, and you can also give the opponent the illusion of using more to defeat fewer. This high-level barbarian warrior has a very vicious vision. He jumps into the center of the battle formation. Once the formation is destroyed, the power of the three thousand iron cavalry will be unleashed.If they don't come out, then the Han Dynasty will suffer heavy casualties if they fight based entirely on their individual strength. Even if we win, it will be a tragic victory, and there will never be a situation like before with minimal casualties. "Buzz!" There was a flash of light, and the first person to take action was no one else. It was Zhang Qi, Li Yi, and Zhou Dang who were the three generals of Cangxu City who had just been promoted by Yang Ji. The bodies of the three men were filled with raging flames, and the billowing torrent of blood was venting and flowing away in the void like a snake, like the roar of steel. "Bang!" The three iron fists struck the red-as-fire high-level barbarian strongman from three directions almost at the same time. But the impact of the iron fist made a sound like gold and iron. (To be continued.) 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