Chapter 379

Yue Ji didn't believe Wang Ergou's words; he had already preconceived that this person was a Han army general in disguise.

Immediately, he was about to charge toward Wang Ergou.

"Are you the Qiang Marshal Yue Ji?"

Seeing Yue Ji claim to be the Marshal, Wang Ergou immediately asked excitedly.

"Hmph, this Marshal is indeed Yue Ji; Han general, go to your death!"

After hearing Yue Ji admit it, Wang Ergou was overjoyed; just as he wanted to speak, he saw Yue Ji charging toward him and immediately became solemn.

Just now, from Yue Ji's casual strike, he already knew that he was no match for this person.

"Clang"

Yue Ji's great blade collided fiercely with Wang Ergou's long spear; only to see the moment their weapons made contact, Wang Ergou was ruthlessly cleaved away by Yue Ji.

After landing, Wang Ergou endured the severe pain all over his body, climbed up in a disheveled manner, looked at Yue Ji guardedly, and shouted to the Han army soldiers not far away:

"Brothers, save me, this person is the Qiang Marshal Yue Ji!"

Wang Ergou's voice was very loud; as his voice fell, everyone stopped attacking and all turned to look at Yue Ji.

Looking at these Han soldiers with their fiery gazes, Yue Ji felt a chill down his back for a moment.

And the Qiang soldiers who were in a panic, seeing that the person who came was really Yue Ji, also gathered toward his side.

"Hahaha, so he is the Qiang Marshal Yue Ji."

"Brothers, the time to build merit has arrived."

The Han army soldiers who saw Yue Ji were all excited.

If they could capture Yue Ji, this would be a huge merit!

For a moment, everyone became excited.

"You all be careful, this old fellow has the strength of a First-rate Martial General, do not be careless."

Seeing everyone looking at Yue Ji excitedly and automatically ignoring his strength.

Wang Ergou, who had fought with Yue Ji, reminded them loudly.

"Haha, Er Gou Zi, just rest assured, with so many of us, just by relying on him, a First-rate Martial General, he can't stir up any trouble."

After the Han army soldiers heard Wang Ergou's words, one of them said with a loud laugh.

"That's right, Er Gou Zi, just rest assured, we have so many people!"

The Han army soldiers beside him all echoed.

"Then you all be careful!"

Seeing this, Wang Ergou said no more.

The attitude of the Han army soldiers made Yue Ji, who was on the side, extremely angry.

These Han soldiers didn't take him seriously at all!

Yue Ji was immediately furious and scolded these Han army soldiers angrily:

"You deceive me too much, daring to comment on me like this before this Marshal; you truly don't take this Marshal seriously!"

Yue Ji was angered by these Great Han soldiers; he felt that his majesty had been provoked.

As a Great Marshal who had dominated the Qiang tribe for so many years, when had he ever been looked down upon like this by others.

Therefore, these Han soldiers had to die.

And the Han army soldiers didn't take Yue Ji's anger seriously at all.

It would have been better if he hadn't said this; who knew, only to see the Han army opposite, after hearing Yue Ji's words, instead said to him with disdain:

"We just didn't take you seriously, so what, do you have an opinion!"

"That's right, really treating yourself as a scallion!"

"The strength of a First-rate Martial General is something to be proud of, what is there to be smug about!"

"That's right, what is there to be smug about!"

Seeing these Han soldiers dare to bully Yue Ji like this, the Qiang soldiers gathered around Yue Ji all looked at them with admiration, and subsequently all revealed expressions of pity.

To tell the truth, having followed Yue Ji for so long, they knew Yue Ji's methods like the back of their hand.

Originally, the end of those enemies who fell into Yue Ji's hands was very miserable.

"You... you..."

"You are truly very good!"

"This Marshal truly admires your courage!"

"Wait until you fall into this Marshal's hands, I hope you can still be this tough!"

Yue Ji was trembling all over with anger, his fingers pointing tremblingly at the Han army soldiers, and the tone that came out of his mouth was cold to the extreme.

Subsequently, Yue Ji gripped the long blade in his hand tightly and charged toward these Han army soldiers.

"Die for this Marshal!"

Only to see Yue Ji's angry blade slash toward the Han army soldier nearest to him.

"Careful!"

Watching Yue Ji's strike full of anger, the others on the side immediately reminded him loudly.

"Drink!"

Only to see this Han army soldier, facing this strike of Yue Ji's, already unable to dodge, immediately shouted loudly and could only exert all his strength to resist.

"Bang!"

Only to see this Han army soldier immediately knocked back five or six zhang by Yue Ji's strike before falling to the ground.

"Hmph, so you have some strength, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"

"But just by relying on your strength as a Third-rate Martial General, you still cannot escape death!"

After exchanging blows with him, Yue Ji knew his strength and immediately said to him with disdain.

To tell the truth, Yue Ji's heart was still somewhat shocked.

The Wang Ergou who appeared just now was estimated to also have the strength of a Third-rate Martial General.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have the strength to resist after taking his strike.

And the remaining people were estimated to be the same as these two, all having the strength of a Third-rate Martial General.

After all, one could guess this from the words they had just exchanged equally.

This was somewhat terrifying; if these Han army soldiers all had the strength of a Third-rate Martial General, then who in this world would be their match?

He hurriedly shook his head, throwing this terrifying thought out, and then looked at the others with cold eyes.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Only to see Yue Ji turn his gaze toward the others, saying with a cold expression.

"Let's join forces together; don't think that a First-rate Martial General is invincible!"

The crowd stared at Yue Ji with a solemn expression, and one of them said to the others in a deep voice.

"Good, let's do it."

The crowd immediately agreed and all surrounded Yue Ji.

Soon, the crowd fought together; with more than ten Third-rate Martial Generals besieging him, Yue Ji also fell into a bitter battle for a moment.

"Pat, pat..."

Just at this time, a burst of urgent hoofbeats came, and subsequently, only to see a team of Han soldiers galloping from afar.

Seeing the Han army have reinforcements arrive, Yue Ji forced the crowd back and stood at the place of the Qiang soldiers behind him.

And at this time, these Han army soldiers also stopped attacking and turned to look at the newcomers.

"Captain, you are here!"

Only to see these Han army soldiers, after seeing the leader, immediately said with joy.

"What is going on, who is this person, that even with so many of you joining forces, you still can't take him down?"

Only to see the leader, after looking at Yue Ji, ask in a deep voice to these soldiers.

"Captain, this person is the Qiang tribe Great Marshal Yue Ji, who has the strength of a First-rate Martial General, so we didn't take him down for a moment."

Only to see the captain's words fall, one of them immediately pointed at Yue Ji and replied to the captain.

Hearing this, this Han army captain immediately shook his expression and looked at Yue Ji with a face full of joy.

"You are the Qiang tribe's Great Marshal, Yue Ji?"

Seeing the other party staring at himself with fiery eyes, that look, as if he were looking at a peerless treasure.

Yue Ji immediately felt a chill rise; although he didn't know the other party's strength.

However, being able to serve as the captain of these Han army soldiers who had reached the strength of a Third-rate Martial General, his strength would only be stronger than these soldiers.

Yue Ji at this time had truly fallen into a situation of nine deaths and one life.