lly, but his finger movements did not slow down; instead, they became even faster as he fiercely jabbed toward Tang Yi's brow.However, his fingers had to stop just an inch away from Tang Yi's brow.Bec...Looking at the 480,000 chaotic soldiers on the platform, defeated and disorganized, almost everyone couldn't believe their eyes, unable to accept this impossible result.

Although Huang Yongfeng and the other guards were still standing there unharmed, it was clear that Jiang Yun's ragtag team had won!

They actually successfully broke through the tortoise formation, which was composed of 480,000 people, with a force of only 10,000!

At this moment, Hou Yong was gritting his teeth, wishing he could tear that fellow soldier who had been just one step slower to pieces.

But he also knew deep down that even without that particular reckless soldier, there would be other reckless soldiers who would make the same mistakes.

Then, he would still be discovered by Ginger Cloud, who had been waiting for the opportunity, and the same result would occur.

Even before the war had officially begun, Jiang Yun had already foreseen it.

A tortoise shell formation of 480,000 men was indeed impenetrable, and they undoubtedly held a significant numerical advantage. However, this very numerical superiority would also become one of the reasons for their defeat.

Because these 480,000 people are respectively from the subordinates of three fierce generals!

Although Huang Yongfeng and others forcibly combined them temporarily, arranging them into a tortoise shell formation, their unfamiliarity with each other would lead to a lack of coordination, thus inevitably affecting the operation of the formation.

Of course, if they faced other opponents, even if they made some minor mistakes, it wouldn't have much of an impact.

It's a pity they are facing Jiang Yun!

Ginger Cloud's powerful divine sense, her multi-tasking spiritual energy manipulation ability, sharp observational skills, and precise battle experience all have an inseparable relationship!

Lu Ze, the priest of the reincarnation clan, summed up this heart-stopping battle in a single sentence.

"Ginger Cloud, the battlefields he's been through, the killings he's witnessed, are far more than we can imagine!"

Lü Piaomiao nodded in agreement, "This child is truly formidable!"

At this time, Jiang Yun also turned around and looked at Yi Zheng and the others who were still dumbfounded and shocked. A rare smile appeared on his usually calm face: "We won!"

After a moment of silence, Yi Zheng and the others finally came to their senses, bursting out with earth-shattering cheers: "We won, we won!"

Their mouths erupted in cheers, their faces lit up with smiles, but some couldn't help but let tears fall through the joy.

Though they are a vast army of the Wild Tribes, they are nothing but wild slaves.

From the day they became slaves, their status and identity were predetermined, forever to be inferior to others.

Especially over the past year or so, the ridicule they've faced and being labeled as a "garbage team" has put immense pressure on them, carrying a heavy burden of shame.

But now, they won!

This ragtag team of ten thousand actually managed to break through the tortoise formation composed of nearly half a million soldiers!

They did more than just win; from this moment on, this ragtag squad of rejects from the Barbarian army could finally hold their heads high and become renowned throughout the land!

If it doesn't sing, then don't. When it sings, it will amaze everyone!

"Brothers, how should we thank Lord Jiang"

Yi Zheng suddenly spoke up loudly and pointed at Jiang Yun.

And the numerous militiamen immediately understood, charging towards Jiang Yun and lifting him up with seven hands and eight feet. They tossed him high into the sky.

"Haha!"

Even the usually calm Jiang Yun laughed out loud at this moment, allowing the crowd to repeatedly toss him up and catch him.

Looking at this scene, some people are envious, some are happy, and some are jealous!

Of course, some people are incredibly angry!

A raging fire practically burned in Huayong Feng's eyes as he glared intently at Jiang Yun, who was being treated like a hero by everyone.

Finally, after the excitement subsided, Yi Zheng and the others put down Jiang Yun.

Ginger Cloud cupped his hands towards Old Waste and said, "Old Waste Master, I have already led my team to complete the challenge!"

The old man's face was expressionless, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yun, he lightly nodded. Just as he was about to speak, Huang Yongfeng beside him suddenly interjected: "Elder Huang, we do not accept this outcome of the battle!"

--- Huang Yong's words naturally immediately drew everyone's attention.

Although everyone already knows that there's a feud between Aoyong Feng and Yun Jiang, at this moment, after everyone witnessed the battle firsthand, he still refuses to admit defeat, clearly unable to accept his loss.

"Why do you dissent" the old man said calmly.

"Aruong Feng said: 'Subordinates admit that Jiang Yun's Nine Blood Linked Formation is powerful, but just now it was after all only a test, not a battle for life and death.'"

"If this is truly a battle of life and death, then with my subordinate's strength, I would immediately target Jiang Yun with a beheading strike, preventing him from continuing to exist on the battlefield."

Therefore, if we were to simply judge our abilities based on that one battle alone and concede defeat to him, allowing him to steal all of our military merits and become the number one on the merit list, we would find it unacceptable!

To everyone's ears, Hou Yong’s words naturally sounded like sophistry.

Because Jiang Yun had proposed additional conditions before the competition, prohibiting Aruo Yongfeng and others from attacking him individually.

However, quite a few people also admit that what Haruyuki has to say makes sense.

A real battle of life and death is indeed very different from this kind of competition.

Jiang Yun's additional conditions, in a real life-or-death battle, would be impossible to occur.

Of course, Ginger Cloud wouldn't stand a chance of winning.

Therefore, this would mean that all these squads would have to give up the hard-earned military merit they fought so hard for, risking their lives, to Jiang Yun. They would certainly feel resentful about that.

After listening to Huang Yongfeng's explanation, Lao Huang turned his gaze back to Jiang Yun and said, "What do you think"

Jiang Yun smiled slightly and directly looked at Huang Yongfeng, "Then I wonder, how can Mr. Huang be convinced"

"I, Ao Yongfeng, laugh coldly and say: 'You and I fight alone, as long as you can defeat me, I will yield!'"

Aung's request drew scornful looks from many.

Although not many people know what cultivation realm Ginger Cloud is at, everyone knows that Huang Yongfeng is a Seven Desolation Realm, comparable to Dao nature. Compared to Ginger Cloud, he is definitely stronger.

He wanted to have a one-on-one duel with Jiangyun. He could accept it, but it felt unfair to Jiangyun!

Lü Piaomiao spun her thoughts rapidly, considering whether to speak up and help Jiang Yun. It would also be a way to improve their relationship.

However, Lü Lun's voice echoed in his mind: "Dao Xing Jing, Jiang Yun seems to have killed quite a few as well!"

Upon hearing this, Lü Piaomiao froze instantly. A wry smile appeared on his face as he naturally dismissed the thought.

Aoyun Feng evidently knew what everyone was thinking. He swept his gaze around the room and spoke again, "Rest assured, I won't use my cultivation to intimidate anyone."

"Ginger Cloud, tell me your current cultivation realm, and I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as yours!"

Once these words were spoken, the crowd nodded in agreement. It seemed that Ah Yong Feng still possessed some of a general's spirit after all.

If he were willing to suppress his cultivation to the same level as Jiang Yun, although as a member of the desolate race, he cultivated both desolate patterns and spiritual energy, he would still have an advantage, but at least it would be fairer.

Ginger Yun smiled slightly, just about to nod in agreement, but another voice suddenly rang out: "Hold on, I have a better suggestion!"

Everyone hurried to look in the direction of the voice. When they saw who was speaking, one by one their faces were filled with surprise, even the old man, Huang Lao, and Huang Junyan were no exception.

It was none other than the young chieftain of the Barbaric Clan—Aotu!

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