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Volume 1: Border Warrior Tongsheng Chapter 573: The Power of Breaking the Gang

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    "Master Gu Lulu said that there is still at most half a day's journey ahead, and we will reach the end of the field." In the dense jungle, the young Han translator on the side suddenly spoke.  "Oh." Yang Ji looked ahead, with a hint of joy on his face: "That would be great." After a few days, we are finally reaching the end of the field.  "By the way, have you been to Cangxu City in the northwest?" The Han youth on the side translated Gu Lulu's words.  "Cangxu City?" Yang Ji was slightly surprised, glanced at Gu Lulu, nodded, and said curiously: "Been there, what's the matter?" "There was a guard there, and he was also from Taiyuanzhou. I don't know.  Do you recognize him? I heard that he recently wiped out four barbarian tribes. This kind of thing has never happened before. I am afraid that there will be trouble because of him! " "Many of us are feeling uneasy now.  Get ready to leave there. Stay far away from here." The Han young man translated.  "Uneasy, why are you uneasy? Is it right for the barbarians to attack the imperial court? Is it wrong for the imperial court to attack the barbarians? If the four barbarian tribes had not been invading and attacking the imperial court, they would not have caused genocide." Yang Jikan  He glanced at Gu Lulu and said calmly: "Besides, aren't you also doing business with the imperial court? Could it be that you are in Cao Ying and your heart is with Han. Are you still thinking about the barbarians?" This remark was not very polite.  , with a hint of accusation.  Yang Ji is the guard of Cangxu City and represents the imperial court.  Buying medicinal materials is private, guarding Bianlong is public.  Although I really want to collect those herbs and refine them into the "Dragon God Pill".  But Gu Lulu¡¯s words still made Yang Ji unhappy.  Yang Ji will never accommodate these mixed-blood barbarians.  If you surrender to the imperial court, you must behave like a surrender.  If you still care about the profit of the barbarians, then you are no longer a friend but an enemy.  Hearing Yang Ji¡¯s words, Gu Lulu waved his hands repeatedly.  In the Han court, it was taboo to openly express sympathy and support for the barbarians.  It may even disqualify you.  Disqualified from living in the Han Dynasty.  For barbarian traders, this is a big taboo.  Although they also have very strong barbarian blood, they have lived in the Han Dynasty for a long time and have exerted a subtle influence on it.  Unconsciously, I was greatly affected.  They have gradually become accustomed to this luxurious and civilized life, accustomed to eating raw and cooked food, and enjoying all kinds of luxurious life.  It is completely unacceptable for them to return to the barbarian life of eating hair and drinking blood and wandering around in the primitive jungle.  And for hundreds of thousands of years.  Many mixed-blood barbarians were born and grew up in human cities.  They can enter the jungle for a short period of time and even deal with barbarian tribes.  But if they are asked to live as barbarians and give up these fine clothes and food, it will definitely be more uncomfortable than death.  In the Han Dynasty, the barbarian merchants were marginalized people. They stood between the Han people and the barbarians. They did not belong to either, but at the same time they were in contact with and related to both.  This central state is most suitable for them.  It is not appropriate to lean towards either side.  Yang Ji¡¯s words are definitely taboo for any barbarian merchant.  I dare not discuss it openly, let alone answer it.  "Guest, please don't get me wrong! Master Gu Lulu didn't mean this. He definitely had no intention of supporting the four barbarian tribes. It's just that the court and the barbarians did not easily start provocations. Moreover, the two sides have not had any war in nearly a hundred years. This  Peace is hard-won, so Lord Gu Lulu feels deeply uneasy." The Han youth quickly translated.  Yang Ji just smiled and didn't argue.  This discussion was like an unpleasant little fluctuation that was quickly forgotten by everyone.  All the way forward in the primitive jungle densely covered with thorns, suddenly "Boom!" There was a heavy sound, with a hint of ear-piercing sharp roar in the middle.  Yang Ji felt a warning sign in his heart, but he hadn't reacted yet.  More than a hundred feet away, a long and narrow shadow shot over from an ancient branch more than 200 feet high with three people hugging each other.  This shadow is extremely fast.  When Yang Ji just noticed it, this shadow had already passed through many spaces.  It was only more than ten feet away from Yang Ji.  But what Yang Ji cares about is not this, but the sharp light emitting from the top of the shadow!  "The power of breaking the Gang!" Yang Ji's expression suddenly changed.  The sharp light is very similar to the light emitted by Cangxu City's "Lulu Gang Spear" and Wei Boyang's arrow energy.  Yang Ji did not expect that in such a dense forest, such a deterrent level would actually appear.?'s breaking weapon. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Sounds came one after another, right around Yang Ji.  A hundred feet away, in the dense woods, a tall and muscular barbarian warrior with sharp and cold eyes appeared.  They were holding spear-shaped weapons like animal bones that Yang Ji had never seen before! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The dense rain of beast bone spears came from all directions almost at the same time Yang Ji discovered them, almost blocking all Yang Ji's retreat routes.  "Kill him!" At the same time, a voice came from my ears.  Not far away, a Han warrior brought by Gu Lulu retreated to Gu Lulu's side, pointed at Yang Ji with a finger, and shouted sharply.  Beside him, Gu Lulu also had a look of hostility and hatred in his eyes.  Seeing all this, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's mind.  In an instant, Yang Ji understood everything.  "These bastards deliberately led me into this ambush!" When Yang Ji thought of this, he still didn't understand his situation.  "Buzz!" There was no time to think about it, just before the endless rain of beast bone spears fell like a storm, Yang Ji shrank his body, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he instantly shrank into the ground like a bubble.  Whoosh whoosh!  The endless rain of spears fell on the place where Yang Ji first stood, but Yang Ji had already disappeared.  "Ah!" A shrill scream came. Next to Gu Lulu, several Han youths, including the Han translator, screamed and were shot through by animal bones and spear bones.  When the barbarian tribesmen attacked Yang Ji, they did not avoid them at all.  They were directly included in the attack range.  Yang Ji ran away, but they died tragically.  "Ah!" Almost at the same time as this young Han man died tragically, screams came from the surrounding tall primitive trees.  Several barbarian warriors stood on the thick branches that stretched horizontally. Suddenly, their bodies stiffened, and they fell straight down from the branches like wooden stakes.  Rolled to the ground, motionless.  "Ah!" The screams were heard in more than one direction. On other branches, two barbarian warriors holding animal bone spears also rolled down from the trees.  On the branch behind them, a mysterious green-black palm appeared out of thin air, and in another place dozens of feet away, another huge mysterious bead like a red sun also appeared!  "Gulilili!" Several barbarians standing on the smooth giant trees shouted loudly, with a large syllable coming from their mouths, giving off a strong warning.  This time Yang Ji didn¡¯t need to translate it to know that this meant telling others to be careful.  ¡°Bang!¡± In a flash of light, Yang Ji appeared out of thin air behind a disheveled barbarian warrior.  The latter froze and screamed, his muscles swelled, and a big palm struck Yang Ji's neck like a sword.  Bang, red light flashed and gathered into a palm that was as tall as two people. The lines on the palm were clear, like flesh and blood.  The barbarian warrior's sword had not yet been chopped off. It was caught in the palm of this big blood-red hand like a rag doll and hung in the air.  Click!  There was a crisp sound of bones.  The giant palm shrank, and this barbarian warrior, who was at least the level of Xiao Zhoutian, was crushed into pieces and thrown out.  With a bang, the energy from the minced meat punched a hole in a giant, tough tree.  "Gusatu, Urus, Gusgus" (Barbarian language: Let's deal with him together!) A barbarian who looked like a leader was holding an animal bone spear in one hand and pointed it directly at Yang Ji. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The void roared sharply, as if dozens of venomous snakes were hissing at the same time.  Those beast bone spears seemed to be hollow, and using special strength in the hands of these beast warriors, they were incredibly fast.  In just the blink of an eye, densely packed animal bone spears were as dense as rain, shooting at Yang Ji on the branches from all corners of the primitive jungle.  "Bang!" A huge green and black hand appeared out of thin air, wrapping Yang Ji inside, clanking, and wrapping all the animal bone spears.  "Sokula" (How is this possible?) In the middle of the jungle, Gu Lulu opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a long time.  He only met Yang Ji once in Taiyuan City, and he didn't expect him to be so powerful!  "Bang bang bang!" What follows is a one-sided massacre scene, a primitive jungleAlthough the place is complicated and the giant trees are towering into the sky, Yang Ji's "Ancient Yu Step" is also invincible and extremely fast when placed among such giant trees.  Twenty or thirty tall barbarian warriors with disheveled hair were all killed by Yang Ji one by one, and fell down from the tall smooth giant branches.  "Bang!" With the last blow, Yang Ji jumped down from the tree and landed in front of the barbarian merchant.  Gu Lulu's face turned pale, his legs were trembling, his whole body was shaking, and he was already speechless.  I wanted to beg for mercy, but then I remembered that the translator had been killed by someone he had attracted.  "Sulu" Gu Lulu opened his lips, wanting to ask for mercy.  But in a flash of blood, a round finger pierced his throat.  The ancient deer had a gurgling feeling in its throat, opened its eyes wide, raised its head and fell down.  The only person who understands the barbarian language, the Han young man, is dead. There is no point in taking prisoners. Anyway, they don¡¯t understand the language.  But while cleaning the battlefield, Yang Ji discovered something.  "This sign should be the sign of the scouts outside the tribe. In other words, there should be a barbarian tribe not far from here?" Yang Ji looked at the tattoos on the wrists of the corpses of these barbarian warriors, thoughtfully.  (~^~)Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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