Chapter 551: A Peculiar Lap Green
In just a few breaths, Yang Ji had already rushed to the bottom of the corner tower, where the monster group had already rushed into the entrance of the corner tower.
"Up!"
Yang Ji suddenly stopped in front of the entrance, his feet were crossed, the dantian blood and qi shook, boom, and the rolling blood and qi torrent poured into the mountains and seas, bursting out, as if thousands of dragons and snakes were surging, accumulating enough strength, more than a dozen wild beasts were thrown away by Yang Ji, shocked out, and hit dizzy one by one.
"Who are you?"
There was chaos in the corner tower, and with his back to Yang Ji's direction, a black armored soldier shouted sharply, still maintaining considerable vigilance.
Yang Ji didn't say much, snorted, and tore off the clothes of the merchant on his body, revealing the flashing red robe inside, as well as a clean neck.
Nothing else, as soon as the shining red robe appeared, all the armor soldiers in the corner tower suddenly changed their faces.
"Wuju people! He is a Wuju person!"
The original vigilant look in everyone's eyes faded and was replaced by deep awe and respect. Even in a border place like Cangxu City, he deeply understands what the "big red robe" represents.
The stranger in front of him, disguised as a businessman, was clearly a martial artist of the Han Dynasty! Whether it was strength or status, it was unattainable for these people
"He doesn't have a bruise on his body, he's not a barbarian!"
Another armor soldier shouted, his gaze fixed on Yang Ji's erect neck and bare arms. In a place like Cangxu City, there are too many barbarians and barbarian merchants, and a clean body without any traces of bruising is enough to say too much.
The team that was originally vigilant against Yang Ji quickly formed a simple defensive formation around Yang Ji.
The terrain of these cards was quite favorable, and with Yang Ji, the originally ferocious beast herd attack was immediately blocked. Yang Ji didn't care about anything else, the "Hand of Death" was refined with the deep-sea Xuanzhu Xuanzhu for thousands of years. Opened their bows left and right, and slew them one after another before they rushed into the corner tower.
Crash Crash!
In the holes of the corner tower, huge heavy crossbows kept shooting down from above. These incredibly powerful heavy crossbows not only defend the sky, but also the ground.
The group of monsters outside the corner tower held out for a while at first, and then soon dispersed.
"Whew!—"
And almost at the same time. A sharp roar like a bamboo flute sounded above the sky.
"Great! The air raid is over, and the barbarians are going to retreat!"
There were bursts of cheers from behind Yang Ji.
Before Yang Ji could turn around, he heard a bang, and a huge green-skinned fierce bird with a head and tail seven or eight feet long had its wings closed, and it fell straight from the sky like a log. With a bang, it fell more than fifty or sixty zhang long from Yang Ji, and blood flowed sideways, smashing a huge hole in the ground.
"Wow!—"
The same cheers rang out in the Cangxu City, and Yang Ji raised his head. I only saw that above the cloudy sky, a wild fierce bird turned into a small black shadow, and was retreating from the sky above Cangxu City in an orderly manner.
Yang Ji looked up at the sky and confirmed that all the barbarian air horsemen had left, and only then was he convinced that this attack was really over.
"What's going on?"
Yang Ji turned his head and looked at the black-faced strong man who looked like the squad leader on the side, and said in surprise.
These barbarian air riders have air superiority. In Yang Ji's opinion, if they want. In fact, it is completely possible to keep attacking.
Yang Ji didn't expect to get an answer from this black-faced strong man, but unexpectedly, the other party's attitude was very deferential:
"The fierce birds tamed by the barbarians are indeed powerful, even those giant eagles trained by the imperial court are far from their opponents. However, the barbarian tribes also need to replenish ammunition. Those rocks, ferocious beasts, after they airdropped. Basically, there is no threat. So it's basically going to leave at this time. ”
"Although the barbarians are fierce, they are only in the jungle and the sky, falling to the ground, and they are not of much advantage to us. Therefore, this kind of invasion basically does not produce ground warfare. And. We have now basically discovered some patterns, as long as the loss reaches more than five fierce birds, regardless of whether the ammunition is exhausted or not, these barbarian air riders will leave. It seems that the invading tribes are trying to control the damage and avoid major casualties. ”
The black-faced strong man's explanation was far more detailed than Yang Ji wanted.
"By the way, you haven't asked for the name of the strong man yet?" The black-faced strong man was respectful, and his eyes always subconsciously did not leave the big red robe on Yang Ji's body.
"Yang Ji. ”
Yang Ji reported his name lightly, knowing that his big red robe had played a role. The big red robe and the martial arts are relatively equal, representing the future reserve generals, and such a title can be respected anywhere.
Knowing that it was impossible to get more news from the mouths of these squad leaders, Yang Ji lifted his robe, took a step, and walked towards the barbarian empty horse that fell not far away.
His speed was extremely fast, passing through the ruins, streets, and houses, and Yang Ji quickly reached the place where the huge barbarian fierce bird had fallen.
This is a strange bird that looks like a falcon and a finch, but it has three eyes on its forehead, and its wings are more than ten zhang long, and it is decorated with iron feathers, giving people a feeling of great strength and extreme ferocity.
Especially the claws of the feet, the six toes were bent like hooks, and the flickering cold light gave Yang Ji the feeling that it seemed to be sharper than his own flying sword, and it was basically impossible to stop them.
"Claws, feathers, beaks, tails...... This ferocious bird is extremely sharp everywhere, and every place is a weapon. In the underworld, I'm afraid that even the Flying Yaksha is no match for them. ”
The Great Asura Path. These strange birds born in the human world were amazed even by the Great Asura.
The creatures born in the human world are no weaker than those of the underworld, and if they are combined, maybe it will be humans who have invaded the underworld. But alas, these things always belong to different forces in the human world.
And there is almost never any possibility of these forces uniting!
Yang Ji's gaze did not stop at these fierce birds, in the human world, almost everyone recognized that the empty birds of the barbarian race were powerful.
Several brutal attacks launched by the Han Dynasty were resisted and returned in vain, and these fierce birds contributed a lot. In fact, in the information that Wang Tai gave to Yang Ji, these barbarian fierce birds that come and go freely, such as entering no man's land, are almost the most hated by all the warriors of the Northwest Frontier.
There is nothing to discuss about these things.
Yang Ji's eyes turned, and soon landed on the barbarian warrior on the back of the fierce bird. This was the first time Yang Ji had seen a truly orthodox and pure barbarian warrior.
The barbarian warrior had an extremely thick skeleton, with the same bloodline as the half-blood barbarian traders, but with a much taller stature than them.
The barbarian warrior who was killed was eight or nine feet tall, and such a figure stood out among the elite armorers of the Han Dynasty, almost a head taller.
And these no one wears a robe, the whole body is ****, only in the position of the crotch, and a simple battle skirt is made out of the robe. In the Han Dynasty, the merchants of the mixed-race barbarians were generally regarded as barbaric, ignorant, devoid of etiquette and uneducated.
But compared to these real barbarian warriors, even the barbarian merchants can be regarded as civilized and cultivated. These barbarian warriors are full of rich primitive positions.
Their expressions were hideous, and their faces were filled with nothing but primal killing and tyranny. It seems that everything exists for the sake of war.
"It's a peculiar blue!"
Yang Ji squatted down and carefully examined the bruise on the barbarian warrior's body. The barbarian merchants Yang Ji had seen were almost all of the same style of razor, which was a sign of their body.
But this barbarian warrior is different, the blue on their body is nothing at first glance, but if you look closely, the pattern and great change of the blue are very different.
“...... Like a snake, this is supposed to be the sign of a nearby barbarian tribe. ”
Yang Ji muttered in his heart.
The barbarian tribe is the symbol of the barbarian tribe, which Wang Tai has already explained in the information to Yang Ji. The barbarians are not a unified whole, but there are many tribes, large and small.
Obviously, this is one of those tribes.
Yang Ji's inspection did not last long, and was soon interrupted by some uninvited guests.
"Who are you? There is no such person as you in Cangxu City!"
A loud voice came, and after a long distance, Yang Ji felt a strong breath. When he looked up, he saw a "blackbeard" who looked like a lieutenant walking towards him with a group of people.
In the crowd behind him, including the black-faced man he rescued near the corner tower.
But unlike those men, Lieutenant Blackbeard looked at him with a scrutinizing, suspicious, and questioning voice that sounded like interrogating a prisoner.
"I guess my identity is already there. ”
Yang Ji said lightly, raised his right hand as he spoke, stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction of the corner tower behind him, the wild monsters he had killed.
"Hmph! These days, people are colluding, and there are not a few spies who are lured by the barbarians. Who knows if you're a spy sent by the barbarians. Hey, these people have done even bigger things, let alone kill a few beasts. ”
Lieutenant Blackbeard looked at Yang Ji with a look of disbelief.
"Liu Hei, what did I tell you? Are you all deaf? Don't you know what the situation is in Cangxu City now? Do you dare to trust people so easily?"
"Blackbeard," Lieutenant said, suddenly turning his head and scolding the black-faced man.
"But, my lord, ......"
Liu Hei lowered his head, still trying to distinguish, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"Big red robe? Do you think that wearing a big red robe is our people? Do you believe that these barbarians killed a few martial artists and put on a big red robe?"
Blackbeard Lieutenant split his head and covered his face, scolded his head, and scolded Liu Hei's waist so much that he couldn't straighten up.
(To be continued.) )