"Who is Yang Xian?"

At the foot of Bonan County, King Samoke of Yi asked the people around him.

The Zhou army cavalry fought with horses. Yizhou did not produce horses, and its troops were mostly infantry. However, Yang Xian also brought five hundred cavalry here.

Most of the Yi soldiers outside Bonan County were barefoot, while a small number of cavalrymen drove tigers and leopards.

"The leader is the boy standing on the city wall with a white feather fan."

Samoko glanced at it and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the commander of the Zhou army was such a young boy, and he didn't expect that this boy didn't even wear armor on the battlefield.

The Zhou army captured three county towns within one day and even killed the Yi soldiers who occupied the three county towns, which made Samoko's blood boil.

Of course, the reason why he was so excited was not because of the three dead tribal leaders. In fact, Samoko didn't care about their lives or death at all, and he was not a member of his own tribe anyway.

What really made Samoko care about was that Zhou's decisive behavior aroused the belligerent factors in his blood. Samoko knew that although the three tribes stationed in the county were greedy, their combat effectiveness was definitely not low.

Since he became the nominal queen of the southwestern Tuyi, he has not seen such an army for a long time. In other words, since the Jisun Rebellion nearly a hundred years ago, the Zhou army stationed in Nanji County has never had such combat effectiveness.

"The city will last week, dare to fight me!"

Samoko rode on a giant brown-spotted tiger three or four meters long, raised the giant mace in his hand, which aroused howling of the soldiers behind him.

"So brave!"

Yang Xian watched on the city wall. The Yi soldiers following Samoko were all strong and tall and powerful, some of whom could even control tigers and leopards like donkeys and horses.

The higher the momentum of Samoko, a faint blood color overflowed from his skin, burning the surrounding air, forming a layer of blood flame outside the skin.

"Can these barbarians also use the blood-killing energy of the army?"

Bloody killing energy is a combat technique in the army and is not very profound. Generally, soldiers from the elite army of princes will use it, but at least officers above centurion can reach the level of Samoko.

This blood-killing energy can not only intimidate creatures, but also improve the user's combat power, energy and endurance.

"It shouldn't be. The blood-killing energy is formed by intentionally controlling the masters of the army. And this Samoko seems to be used unconsciously."

Next to Yang Xian, Yang Gui said. He has been following Yang Chun to bury his muscles and bones since he was a child. He knew very well how the blood killing energy was controlled and formed.

"Lord, I have seen it in the war history collected by the empire. Hundreds of years ago, when the army of our Great Zhou fought against the barbarians on the grassland, there were barbarian generals among those barbarians who could reach the level of Samoko. In fact, the blood-killing aura in the army now also blended the witchcraft of the grassland shamans and took their essence to form a cultivation system."

Yang An stood beside Yang Xian and explained.

"Is witchcraft?"

Yang Xian shook his fan and turned around to walk down the city wall. There were about seven or eight thousand Yi soldiers outside the city, while there were about six or six thousand Changce troops in the city. Yang Xian's side obviously did not have an advantage.

This time he brought a total of 10,000 soldiers. If he rushed out of the city gate and fought with Samoko, he would suffer heavy losses even if he won. What's more, with the bravery of the Yi soldiers under Samoko, the soldiers around him who had entered the Changce Army for only half a year might not be able to win.

"Tell the soldiers that the Yi army dares to approach and shoot immediately."

However, Yang Xian was not worried. At this moment, he occupied the city of Bonan County, with a thousand powerful crossbows in the city, plus enough food and arrow reserves to defend against the barbarians' offensive.

After saying that, Yang Xian shook his fan and walked down the city wall leisurely, staring at Samoke, who was riding a giant tiger under the city wall, stunned.

"Did you go on like this? Don't you fight? Alas, do you still have the glory and dignity of being a soldier...?"

However, Samoke, a rough man, obviously did not impress Yang Xian's intention to stay. It was not until Yang Xian's figure completely disappeared on the city wall that Samoke barely stopped talking.

"This battle is really unhappy, it's so unhappy!"

As soon as he returned to his village, Samoko threw the helmet on his head to the ground and cursed loudly.

There was a fire all over Samoko's body that could not be emitted, and he threw things and bowls. The opponent he had encountered before was not as strong as he could swallow it in one breath, or he could not beat him back and recuperate for the time being and swallowed it in one mouthful.

Living in this smoky land of barbarians, Samoko believes in the law of the jungle. Tribes are like tigers and tigers, fighting each other in order to compete for territory. If they fail in this battle, they will go back to heal their wounds and challenge again until they win or die under the tiger's mouth.

Samoko had never seen an opponent like Yang Xian, who had been huddling behind the city wall as a turtle, taking advantage of their inattention and then came out to bite it.

The most important thing is that Zhou Jun bites it very accurately and painfully, and Samoko cannot bite the turtle shell at all. This battle is too big and consumes too much, making Samoko extremely angry.

"I told you a long time ago that the commander of Zhou's army is not that easy to deal with."

A low and dumb voice came from outside the tent, and Dong Tuna opened the tent door and walked in. Because he was good at making poison, the Dong Tuna tribe and even the surrounding novices were very afraid of him. Dong Tuna also used this fear to control a large number of novice soldiers.

"snort!"

Samoko glanced at Dong Tuna, but he didn't have a good look. Compared to Anai, Samoko really didn't like this Dong Tuna. However, this man is very powerful, very sinister, and the tribe is strong enough, Samoko has to cooperate with him.

"Have you ever thought that in fact, warriors don't need to fight and fight to win?"

"What do you mean?"

Dong Tuna smiled, and her bark-like face was filled with wrinkles.

"Although the traitor Jiao Anna has lived here since childhood, he always keeps his heart towards the people of Zhou. He refused to join us. As soon as the Zhou army arrived, he couldn't wait to take some small tribes to the side. But he never expected that I had already secretly conquered one of the tribes. The leader of that tribe led the warriors and was also in the town of Bonan County at this moment."

Samoko didn't expect that this guy was so sinister and couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do?"

"I have made an agreement with that leader. After a few days, after taking advantage of the Zhou army's slackness, he will lead the tribal warriors to open the city gate at night. You and I will rush into the city directly and occupy Bonan. And you can also capture the commander of the Zhou army."
Chapter completed!