A low, hoarse voice came from the front, sounding like a gritted tooth, this voice had been heard before, just a flash of thought, it must be those guys who were not seriously injured.

If you want to perform at the end, maybe the opponent has no strength, and if you want to take advantage of the danger of others, this is the time, if it is a little later, there will be no chance, think about this kind of plan.

Maybe it's not one or two, it's really insidious enough, judging from this point, it's a little contemptible, but in general, only this kind of person is the smartest.

In the end, the only ones who can survive can only be these shameless guys, who have probably been accumulating strength for a long time, and before they finished a sentence, they were surging energy.

Compressed to the size of a fist, it was one of the forty or so guys, and a punch was blasted towards him, looking very imposing, as if he wanted to punch him.

Bomb Zhang Yi to a pulp, this is probably what people think, the distance between the two is not far, and the other is to attack him unprepared, even if he can't bomb Zhang Yi into scum.

As long as there is any damage, it can be regarded as a great achievement, and the air between the two of them was slightly distorted by the power of a punch, and everyone saw this situation, and there was a cold sweat in their palms.

Although there were countless winds, which made everyone look like they were hunting, their bodies were sweating profusely at the same time, as if they were in a steamer.

This approach is extremely domineering, and the corresponding martial arts with such internal strength must also be overbearing and rude, that is, everyone calls a blow that must be hit.

It's still the kind that works with one blow, this punch is like a raging tsunami, and the carrier comes with a strong deterrent, and the tsunami is like a mad and courageous one!

"Sure enough, he is a famous person!"

Seeing this situation, whether it is in terms of momentum or skills, this move is impeccable, Zhang Yi smiled slightly and praised it.

Although he is praising on his lips, he is thinking the opposite in his heart, but that's all! The super-first-class master is indeed standing at the pinnacle of this era.

It can be said that they enjoy unparalleled freedom and power, but this comfortable life makes them forget a lot of practical problems, especially the martial arts.

Only those who hovering on the edge of life and death can truly understand the mystery, not to mention that the territory of the Han Dynasty is vast, but the frontier is rarely peaceful, and they are holding the imperial court.

It can also be said to be the hard-earned money of the common people, but when people are in dire straits, where are these super-first-class masters, even among them.

There are one or two people who have this kind of awareness, and the northern frontier of the Han Dynasty is not patronized by those nomads every year, so what I want to say here is that in fact, these masters.

They are also a group of selfish guys, who take the hard-earned money of the common people, but they are unwilling to share even a little pressure for the broad masses of toiling people, how similar to those corrupt officials and corrupt officials.

If Zhang Yi hadn't been born, he would have carried out a big sweep on the frontier, and those nomads would have either been collected or suppressed, and they were really not very honest.

After the implementation of this series of measures, the population of the northern region has increased by more than 15,000, which is a real political achievement, and in this environment, Zhang Yi has also gained a lot of benefits.

This is a complementary process, you have to pay before you get paid, if everyone is like these guys, then the whole Han is full of holes, and in the end it is a group of people who don't know how to produce.

They don't know how to work, they just blindly burn, kill and loot, and the nomads who do all kinds of evil occupy them, and the Han people are treated as pigs and sheep this time, which is the end of their selfishness.

Originally, I thought that there were not a few decent masters in the territory of Dahan, and they were invaded by those guys in the end, but now it seems that there are no less than forty super-first-class masters who are besieging themselves.

Then there are those who have not been discovered, and there are those who have taken it with themselves, and if they are all added together, give them a great dream, and they may be able to take down the whole world.

This is not Zhang Yi joking, this kind of seemingly impossible thing will definitely surprise everyone, the lethality of a super master looks in front of him.

It's like a child's house, but if it's some ordinary people, a super-first-class master, he can easily defeat thousands of people, even those ordinary soldiers.

In the absence of mutual cooperation, in the absence of long-range attack weapons, the final result is not much better, and this is to illustrate a fact, especially in the army.

Zhang Yi's requirements for the commander are very simple, the strength must reach the super-first-class realm, as for other abilities and other issues, there are not so many requirements.

Who made Zhang Yi rich now, in every legion, there are several military divisions to follow, as long as the commander of the legion is not a pig's brain, before issuing a combat order.

Listen to a little advice from the military advisor, then the combat goal of the entire army can be easily achieved, which has been followed by the old-timers for thousands of years.

summed up the most valuable experience, in the face of the opponent's earth-shattering blow, like countless galloping horses, it seems to be an ordinary punch, but it is strange and unpredictable.

The strength is even more fierce, Zhang Yi flicked his sleeves, just like this, it was a gentle brush, but it contained the power of nature, and in an instant, it was a circle, and a yin and yang avenue was left to fend for itself.

The simple explanation is that the light one goes up, the turbid one goes down, and a mysterious arc-shaped cyclone appears in the hand, and the two extremes of anger and death have reached a wonderful critical point.

It's just such a gentle gesture, as described in that poem, waving the sleeves of the shirt without taking away a cloud, that extremely simple action.

That casual just flicked his sleeves and dissolved the opponent's punch, which shows that Zhang Yi's strength is strong, and even his sleeves can exert this kind of strength.

"Is this your true strength? Have you surpassed the super-first-class realm? ”

There was no frustration on his face, but a little fanatical look, and when he saw that fellow, it was like a drunkard seeing fine wine, a bald donkey seeing a nun, and a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

If that kind of fierce look is not too terrible, but in this situation, it makes people's hearts furious.

"I have experienced countless enemies in my life, and there are not a hundred or eighty battles in large and small battles, so it can be said that life and death have long been put aside."

Hearing all this in other people's ears, it can still be imagined, but in fact, the real situation is that this is all Zhang Yi bragging, to say that the battle is definitely experienced, but there are not so many.

One hundred and eighty times, this is a joke, no more than twenty times at most, and that was still the beginning, there was no man under him, and he had to go out in person.

(End of chapter)