The only chance to kill the King of Chu Yan was actually that open field Since he can't kill him with his life, then only with the help of the terrain can he give full play to the power of the army.
If you let him into the crowd, you will lose this advantage.
There were a lot of people, a full 10,000 people, but once the melee began, there were only a dozen people who could attack at the same time.
How can such a little person be able to help a king-level master Therefore, as long as the king of Chu Yan enters the crowd, it is the dragon returning to the sea and the tiger entering the deep mountains "Playing the flag, cleaning up the formation, chasing and killing the whole army regardless of the consequences" Wang Tenglong quickly adjusted his mentality, he knew that he still had a chance: to chase and kill 10,000 people chasing and killing a person, no matter how powerful he is to drive him alive, after all, he is still seriously injured, after all, it is impossible for him to kill all 10,000 elite soldiers and horses As long as he continues to consume, he can die of exhaustion "Yes," the soldiers immediately gave the order to leave.
"Only a few people are left to count the casualties, and the others immediately participate in the pursuit, there must be no mistake" Wang Tenglong looked at the chaotic battlefield and sighed gloomily, but he did not hesitate and immediately ordered.
At this time, Wang Tenglong only had hatred in his heart: Those bastards in the Golden Horse Knight Hall are the main force chasing King Chu Yan, where did you all die Before, it was said that we were only assisting in blocking, but now we have directly asked some ordinary people under Lao Tzu to block a throne master, which is a bastard Undoubtedly, in the eyes of Wang Tenglong, King Chu Yan's strength is an out-and-out master of the throne, and this throne rank is definitely not very low.
Chu Yang rushed out like a frenzied jump, and his whole body had become a standard bloody man, and there was a wide space in front of him.
The voice of the dispatcher behind him had already sounded rapidly.
Chu Yang knew that now was the real time to cheer; As long as you can escape this round of pursuit, you can say that you are truly safe.
Flying up, the last move of the oolong skein, kicked the two cavalry off the war horse, two feet and a straddle were already on the war horse, suddenly lifted the horse's reins, the legs were clamped, the horse neighed, twisted the neck but galloped out like an arrow from the master "Release the arrow" There was a sharp cry behind him, Chu Yang snorted coldly, and lay on the back of the horse and ignored it completely The sound of brushing the arrows behind him sounded, Chu Yang turned around violently, the long sword swung into a cloud of phantoms, snapped, and the arrows fell neatly all the way, Chu Yang copied an arrow from his hand, and slammed it into the horse's buttocks.
The healthy horse suffered pain and ran faster The people behind him shouted that the horse neighed, and then the sound of neat iron hooves rumbled, and the iron flow quickly formed a team, pulling into a black torrent on the road, and chased towards Chu Yang at a gallop Chu Yang is in front, riding the dust; Behind him, no more than seventy or eighty feet, there was a surging torrent The whole team actually formed a speeding formation for several miles.
In this early summer weather, thousands of people were fighting their horses with hideous faces, and a burst of anger rose into the sky, as if to cover the clear sky But the distance finally widened a little, and Chu Yang's heart gradually calmed down, so he pulled out the three arrows on his body, endured the pain, and threw them out.
The sword spirit endured the pain in his flesh, and a large amount of medicinal power was quickly imported to heal his wounds.
The sound of hooves was rapid, and Chu Yang was desperately galloping; While breathing a sigh of relief, he was also afraid.
If it weren't for the Nine Tribulation Sword with the power to devour living beings, he might not really be able to break through.
The force I encountered just now is undoubtedly an elite army, and its fierceness is incredible.
If he hadn't been in time for it, he had launched it when they were encamped, and if he wanted to shake the army, there was absolutely no possibility that even if it was so, he would have paid a heavy price Facing the enemy in a panic, he was able to have such combat power, and almost left himself, the master of the Nine Tribulation Sword, here forever, the terrifying nature of this army can be imagined.
I just don't know who the commander of this army is, but no matter who it is, he is definitely not an idle person.
If you encounter it on the battlefield in the future, you must deal with it carefully.
Jing Meng's soul was still at the bottom of the cliff, searching everywhere.
On the way down to the cliff, Jing Mengsoul also found the traces left by Chu Yang when he went down.
This gave him a great boost of confidence: King Chu Yan, right here Therefore, the search after going down is also more careful and meticulous.
Even the small waterhole under the cliff, he made people dive down to check it out.
Some of the animals such as bears and wolves, which were not allowed to settle under the cliff, were unlucky, and they were driven away in all directions, and they were very embarrassed.
Everyone felt that victory was in sight; One by one, they are full of interest, and they are bound to complete the plan to kill the king of Chu Yan at the bottom of this cliff However, just when everyone's search was in full swing, there seemed to be a sound of shouting and killing in the distance.
The sound was not one or two people, but thousands of people at the same time, and the sound was heard far away in this empty mountain forest.
Jing Meng's soul was stunned, stood up, pricked up his ears to listen, and said, "What is the movement?"
Although the sound could be heard, it was a mess, and the distance was too far away to make it impossible to hear what was being shouted.
"It seems that Wang Tenglong's army is mutiny," a BMW rider next to him frowned and said suspiciously.
This sentence made Jing Mengsoul speechless: There is only that army around here, who else can it be if it is not him, as for the mutiny, Jing Mengsoul can't wait to slap the head of the guy who spoke.
Wang Tenglong ruled the army strictly, and any team that was famous in the world could mutiny, and Jing Mengsoul would not be surprised.
Only Wang Tenglong's army will never be even more important, this is his most elite personal soldier "Since it's not a mutiny, then it must be" Jing Mengsoul suddenly jumped up: "It's not good, King Chu Yan has already rushed out, let's go quickly" The BMW rider was stunned for a moment, and he was talking about mutiny; This Jing Throne actually came directly and said that it was not a mutiny, and he actually used a sentence Since it was not, he said that King Chu Yan had fled It's too much of a leap in thinking. made the BMW rider stare and think for a while, but he didn't come back to it, why But Jing Mengsoul had already given the order, and everyone had the nearest way, climbed the opposite cliff, and then hurried towards the direction where the sound came from.
However, halfway through the journey, the shouts of killing were already far away.
When I came to the scene, it was even more late.
The entire canyon has almost become a sea of blood.
Early summer is the time when everything grows at its most luxuriant, but the vigorous green can't hide the blood.
There were less than 500 sergeants, silently rummaging patiently among the corpses, finding the corpses of their companions, their mutilated hands and feet striving to get back to their original bodies, the wind howling, and many round severed heads rolling in the wind, with long hair Jing Meng's soul was like being struck by lightning He rushed forward with an arrow, grabbed a soldier, and shouted, "What is going on?"
The soldier who was grabbed by him had difficulty breathing, but he tilted his head and looked at him with disdain, and said slowly: "Lao Tzu is a human being" He paused and said: "There are also these brothers lying on the ground, who are also human" Jing Mengsoul was speechless, let go weakly, put him down, and asked, "What's going on?"
The soldier looked at him indifferently, with a faint grief and indignation in his eyes gradually burning, and asked instead of answering: "You are the people of the Golden Horse Knight Hall."
Jing Mengsoul faced the angry burning eyes, and was a little weak, and said, "Yes."
"Hunting down and killing the King of Chu Yan is your business."
The soldier grinned miserably, as if he was laughing but couldn't laugh, and said, "Now, we have a bloody battle with the King of Chu Yan, and countless brothers have died miserably, but you have to ask what is going on."
He suddenly straightened his body, stretched out one hand violently, pointed at Jing Mengsoul's nose, and shouted with all his strength: "What do you say is going on?"
Jing Meng's eyes were stunned, speechless.
"When we fought bloodily, where were you when our brothers died one by one at the hands of the King of Chu Yan that you hunted down" The soldier laughed sadly: "After the end of the war, you came and asked us what was going on" Jing Mengsoul sighed, feeling speechless.
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The other party was just a small soldier, and to put it mildly, Jing Mengsoul only needed one finger to crush him ten.
But now in the face of the other party's questioning and angry gaze, this Nine Rank Throne is actually a little weak-hearted.
With a long sigh, he lowered his head and asked silently, "How are the casualties?"
"You won't see the casualties," the soldier pointed and roared.
His chest rose and fell, his voice became hoarse, and his eyes suddenly turned red when he heard the word casualty.
"Nine hundred and thirty-six brothers were killed in the battle and none of them were injured" The soldier's voice was low, and tears finally flowed, dripping on the ground: "What do you think about this number?"
Jing Meng's soul could only sigh.
Then he got up and gave a solemn military salute to the bones on the battlefield, and said loudly: "Brothers, I'm Jing Mengsoul, I'm sorry we came one step late."
Suddenly, my heart was like frying.
Nine hundred and thirty-six died, and there were no injured people, which is enough to say too much All the soldiers here know why they are here, and they all know how it happened.
Wang Tenglong led the troops, except for some major strategic decisions, he never hid anything.
So they are sad and angry Dying at the hands of King Chu Yan, the soldiers did not feel regret and did not have hatred.
Because they came to kill the king of Chu Yan, it is only natural that they were killed by the other party.
To be continued: