The thousand-year-old blood ginseng is in front of him. It is a treasure that can repair injuries and strengthen qi and blood. Anyone below the grandmaster level can survive a serious injury.
As long as I nod, you can put it in your arms.
On the other side, there were two thousand soldiers and an adjutant who had reached the peak of reinforcement, staring at me covetously.
I nodded. They were my most loyal subordinates. From then on, I joined the Border Faction and had a bright future.
If I refuse, the thousand-year-old blood ginseng will fly away directly. Not only will it not have a bright future, but it will also be immediately surrounded and killed by the more than 2,000 most elite soldiers among the border guards.
The adjutant looked at me with a smile. All the choices were before him. He couldn't think of any reason to refuse, and neither could I.
Yes, who can resist such temptation?
I raised my hand and killed the barbarian in front of me.
No reason, just because he has so many obsessions.
Then, in front of the adjutant's extremely shocked eyes, he turned around and punched him through the chest.
His obsession is also quite strong.
His obsession came not only from the barbarians, but also from many soldiers of Daxia.
Soldiers are not fools, never think they are stupid. Many of them can detect clues from some subtle signs.
Then, they died.
When swinging his fist, Zhang Mingtu was thinking about the group of northern barbarians wearing Daxia standard armor, weapons, and crossbows that he and his teammates suddenly encountered in the wild.
Under the sudden attack of crossbows, the leading soldiers were caught off guard and a large number of them died suddenly.
As weapons and armor collided, many soldiers fell down.
Even though the northern barbarians have been quite weak for so many years, at the worst time, even the entire northern barbarians could not find the corresponding iron tools.
He would be chased by the Great Xia cavalry and flee for his life, with no way out, and become a laughing stock in the army.
But this does not mean that the northern barbarians are weak and ridiculous. How could a race that has been able to oppose Daxia for more than 800 years and has not yet completely died out be weak?
Literati and poets recorded the ridiculous appearance of the northern barbarians in writing, and it became widely circulated.
Only by truly standing at the border of Daxia, in this land of white mountains and black waters, facing the armed barbarians who are charging together, can everyone be reminded that the northern barbarians are not a laughing stock, but an invincible race that once dominated the world and roamed the entire north.
They were naturally good at riding and shooting, and had extremely strong physiques. Even though they were at a disadvantage in equipment, they could often achieve a record of 1:2 or 1:3 in battles with Daxia.
Daxia is 2 and 3.
When facing the fully armed northern barbarians, the casualty rate can reach a terrifying 1:5.
The elite troops at the border, such as the group in front of me now, are better equipped than ordinary soldiers and can fight against the northern goblin barbarians on a one-to-one basis.
But it is difficult to gather such a group of elite troops from the entire border area.
Why did I throw my fist? Perhaps it was because I remembered the guard who risked his life to block a crossbow bolt for me.
Perhaps I was thinking of the people in the south of the Yangtze River who were still living in poverty, and of the person who treated me with the utmost sincerity, but only with a piece of pork and a few big fish.
The thousand-year-old blood ginseng in front of me can be exchanged for a single one. I don’t know how much of these ordinary supplies are worth.
"How dare you? You're courting death!"
The adjutant was pierced through the chest by me, and the intense pain brought him back to his senses from the state of shock. His face full of disbelief turned into extreme anger.
"Kill him!"
The shouts shook the earth. More than 2,000 soldiers had already formed up in battle formation, and crossbow arrows fell like raindrops.
"Why do you do that?"
The adjutant was covered in blood. He was at the peak of the True Essence realm and had undergone six blood transfusions and marrow cleansing. His vitality was extremely strong. Even though his heart inside his chest was pierced by me, he could still use his True Essence to barely maintain some blood circulation.
Seeing that I was doomed to fail and would inevitably die, he was still extremely unwilling to accept the result and asked the question that he wanted to ask most.
Yes, I took the initiative to give gifts to my boss and seek promotion, which shows that I have desires. I am not a saint, so why can't I tolerate such things and why do I have to take action at this time?
Even if you can't stand it, can't you just take a step back?
You can just secretly report it to your superiors afterwards. Why bother risking your life in such a desperate scene and place?
"Maybe it's the breath in my heart!"
I sighed softly, and under the adjutant's horrified gaze, my blood and energy began to boil, and a three-foot-long strand of true energy condensed outside my body.
"Maybe it's because I've been an ordinary person too, and the people above me are so high, I'm afraid of heights."
The罡气 is strong and fierce. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra combined with the Tai Shang Three Lives Sutra will boost my strength to the highest peak at the same time.
After entering the realm of grandmaster, the Great Sutra of the Three Lives to Resolve Grievances finally revealed its true mystery. It can communicate with past and present lives and draw on the power of past and present lives.
The qi and blood boil and condense like a dragon.
The earth-shaking dragon roar shook the north. I reached the highest level of the golden body, the ninth level of marrow cleansing and blood replacement.
Only after reaching the ninth level, the qi and blood rushing out from the top of the head can condense into the shape of a dragon, shocking everyone in the audience.
But those more than 2,000 soldiers were also the most elite in the army. Many people in the True Yuan realm were called the core. They waved their weapons and armor and surrounded me tightly.
The crowd fell like wheat being cut, but soon someone followed, leaving me no chance to breathe.
Everyone knew that one side was destined to be defeated forever in today's battle.
Transactions with the northern barbarians can be unspoken rules and can be conducted underground, but they must never be made public, as that would bring terrible disasters to the northern border.
All the people involved in this incident may be implicated along with their entire families.
No one spoke much, there was just a crowd surging like a wave.
I never imagined that one day my fist would be thrown inward.
Their unity was beyond my expectations, and my tenacity was also beyond their expectations.
Only when the casualties exceeded half of their forces did they begin to show signs of fear and collapse. In ancient times, this was already the most top-notch and elite force in the world.
Even among the extremely brutal northern barbarians, I have never faced such elite troops.
I thought I could get out, but after I fought my way through the elite camp in front of me, I found that I was surrounded by countless soldiers, and there were even more soldiers outside.
From afar, the young master of the border was riding on a wild beast from the north. Even from a long distance, he could still feel the cold gaze. There was shock and confusion in that gaze, but in the end, only indifference remained.
"Zhang Mingtu is colluding with the northern barbarians and has ill intentions towards our border. Kill him without mercy!"
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