Chapter 371 Jing Menghun Who Came Late

The only chance to kill Chu Yanwang is actually that empty land!

Since killing him will not kill him, the power of a large army can only be exerted with the help of terrain. If you let him enter the crowd, you will lose this advantage.

There are many people, ten thousand people! However, once the melee started, only a dozen or so people could attack at the same time. How can such a small number of people do anything to defeat a king-level master?

Therefore, as long as Chu Yanwang enters the crowd, it will be a dragon returning to the sea and a tiger entering the deep mountains!

"Flag flags, clean up the formation! The whole army pursues and kills! Chases and kills regardless of the consequences!" Wang Tenglong quickly adjusted his mentality, he knew that he still had a chance: chase and kill!

Ten thousand people chasing and killing a person can drive him to death alive! No matter how powerful he was, he was still seriously injured after all. After all, he couldn't kill all 10,000 elite soldiers!

As long as he continues to consume him, he will be exhausted to death!

"Yes!" The soldiers immediately ordered to leave.

"Only a few people are left to count the casualties, and the others immediately participate in the pursuit, there must be no mistakes!"

Looking at the messy battlefield, Wang Tenglong sighed sadly, but without hesitation, he gave the order firmly and immediately.

At this time, Wang Tenglong only had hatred in his heart: Those bastards in the Golden Horse Knights Hall are the main force in hunting down King Chu Yan. Where did you all die?

It was agreed before that we are only assisting to block, but now I have some ordinary people under Lao Tzu directly block a master of the throne "..., what an idiot!

Undoubtedly, in Wang Tenglong's eyes, King Chu Yan's strength is an out-and-out master of the throne! And this throne rank is definitely not a very low one.

Chu Yang rushed out like a hurricane, and his whole body has become a standard blood man! There is an open space in front of you. The voice of dispatching troops and generals behind him has also sounded hastily.

Chu Yang knew that now was the real time to get excited; as long as he could escape this round of pursuit, he could be said to be truly safe.

Flying up, he kicked the two cavalrymen off their horses with the last move of the oolong twisting column. They were already riding on the horses with both feet, and suddenly lifted the reins, and the two tuǐ and one clamped the healthy horse with a long hiss. Twisting his neck, he galloped out like an involuntary arrow!

"Shoot the arrow!" A voice from behind screamed,

Chu Yang snorted coldly, leaned on his horse and ignored him completely!

swipe...

The sound of arrows sounded behind him, Chu Yang turned around fiercely, swung his long sword into a phantom, and the arrows fell neatly all the way. On the horse's ass.

The healthy horse suffers from pain and runs faster!

The people behind him neighed, and then the sound of neat iron hoofs rumbled. They formed a team as quickly as a stream of iron, and turned into a black torrent on the road, chasing towards Chu Yang at full speed!

Chu Yang rode in front of him; behind him, only seventy to eighty feet away, was a torrent!

The whole team actually pulled into a galloping formation for several miles. The flags were flying and screaming, and in this early summer weather, thousands of people frantically beat their horses with ferocious faces, and a burst of hostility rose into the sky, as if it was going to cover the clear sky!

But the distance was finally widened a bit, and Chu Yang's mind gradually settled down, so he pulled out the three-section arrow shaft on his body, endured the pain, and threw it out.

Sword Spirit endured the pain in his heart, and quickly poured in a lot of medicinal power to heal his wound. The sound of hoofbeats was sudden, and Chu Yang galloped desperately; while he breathed a sigh of relief, he also kept quiet.

If it wasn't for the Nine Tribulations Sword having the power to devour life, he really might not be able to break through. The army I encountered just now is undoubtedly an elite army! Its sturdiness is unbelievable.

If I hadn't happened to be in time to move when they were setting up camp, and wanted to shake the army, there would be absolutely no possibility! Even so, I paid a heavy price!

Facing the enemy in a panic, they were able to have such combat power that they almost kept him, the Lord of the Nine Tribulations Swords, here forever. One can imagine how terrifying this army is.

I just don't know, who is the commander of this force? But no matter who it is, they are definitely not idlers.

If you encounter it on the battlefield in the future, you must deal with it carefully.

Jing Menghun was still under the cliff, searching around. On the way down to the cliff, Jing Menghun also found the traces left by Chu Yang when he went down.

This greatly increased his confidence: King Chu Yan, he is here!

So the search after going down is more careful and meticulous.

He even made people dive down to check the small pool under the cliff.

Some flickering is not to be missed! The animals like bears and wild wolves who settled down under the cliff were unlucky and were driven to flee in all directions, in a panic.

Everyone felt that victory was in sight; everyone was full of enthusiasm, and was about to complete the plan to kill King Chu Yan under the suspenseful joy!

However, just as everyone was searching for it in full swing, there seemed to be a sound of shouting from afar. This sound is not just one or two people, but thousands of people clamoring at the same time, and the sound spread extremely far in this kind of empty mountain forest. Jing Menghun was startled, stood up, Lei Wei listened, and said: "What's happening?

Although the sound could be transmitted, it was a mess, and the distance was too far, so it was impossible to hear what was being shouted.

"It seems that Wang Tenglong's army is mutinying," said a BMW knight next to him, frowning suspiciously.

This sentence made Jing Menghun very speechless: there is only that army nearby, who else could it be? As for mutiny...Jing Menghun wanted to slap this guy on the head who was talking.

Wang Tenglong's strict military management is famous all over the world! Any one-person team may mutiny, and Jing Menghun will not be surprised. Only Wang Tenglong's army will never! What's more, this is his most elite soldier?

"Since it's not a mutiny, then it must be..." Jing Menghun suddenly jumped up: "No! King Chu Yan has already rushed out! Let's go!" The BMW knight was stunned, and he said it was a mutiny; Jing Wangzuo directly said "it's not a mutiny" and even used a sentence of 1, since it wasn't, then he said that King Chu Yan had escaped?

This leap of thinking is really too big. Let this BMW rider stare and think for a while, but he didn't remember it. Why?

But Jing Menghun had already issued an order, and everyone climbed up the opposite cliff after a short distance, and then rushed towards the direction where the sound came from.

However, halfway through the journey, the shouts of killing had gone away.

When they arrived at the scene, it was three autumns too late. The entire canyon has almost become a sea of ​​blood.

Early summer is the time when everything grows most luxuriantly, but the vigorous green color can't cover up the bloody patches at all.

There were less than 500 sergeants, silently rummaging through the pile of corpses patiently, finding the corpses of their companions, trying to connect the mutilated hands and feet back to their original bodies, the wind whistling, and there were quite a few chubby bodies. The severed head rolled around in the wind, with a long head...

Jing Menghun was struck by lightning!

He rushed forward, grabbed a soldier, and shouted loudly, "What's going on here? Where are people?"

The soldier caught by the hem of his coat had difficulty breathing, but he tilted his head and looked at him disdainfully, and said slowly, "I am a human being!" He paused, and said, "And the brothers lying on the ground, too. people!"

Jing Menghun was speechless, let go of him weakly, put him down, and asked: "What's going on?"

The soldier looked at him indifferently, with a faint grief and anger gradually burning in his eyes, he asked without answering, "Are you from the Knights of the Golden Horse Hall?"

"..." Facing the eyes burning with anger, Jing Menghun felt a little guilty, and said, "Yes."

"It's your business to chase and kill King Chu Yan.

"The soldier grinned miserably, seemed to be smiling but couldn't laugh, and said, "Now, we have fought a bloody battle with King Chu Yan, and countless brothers have died miserably, but you want to ask... what's going on? "

He suddenly straightened his body, stretched out one hand, pointed at Jing Menghun's nose, and shouted with all his strength: "What do you think is going on?!"

Jing Menghun stared blankly, speechless.

"Where were you when we fought bloody battles? Where were you when our brothers died one by one at the hands of the king of Chu Yan you hunted down?" The soldier laughed sadly: "The war is over...you come here Ask us... what's going on here?! Ah?!"

Jing Menghun let out a long sigh, feeling speechless.

The other party was just a small soldier, to put it bluntly, Jing Menghun could crush ten of them to death with just one finger. But now facing the other party's questioning and angry gaze, the Ninth Rank Throne is actually a little guilty.

With a long sigh, he lowered his head and asked silently, "How about the casualties?"

"How about the casualties? Don't you know how to watch it yourself?" The soldier pointed and roared violently.

His mouth rose and fell, and his voice became hoarse. When he heard the words "casualties, his eye circles turned red."

"Nine hundred and thirty-six brothers died in battle! No one was injured!" The soldier's voice became low, and tears finally flowed down, pattering down on the ground: "What do you think of this number? "

Jing Menghún could only sigh, then he stood up together, gave a solemn military salute to the bones on the battlefield, and said loudly: "Brothers, I am Jing Menghún! I'm sorry! We are one step late!"

Suddenly, my heart felt like frying oil.

Nine hundred and thirty-six people died, and there were no wounded! This is enough to explain too many problems!

All the soldiers here know why they came here, and they all know the whole story of this incident. Wang Tenglong led the troops, except for some major strategic decisions, he never concealed anything.

So they are sad and angry!

Died at the hands of King Chu Yan, the soldiers did not feel regret, nor did they feel any hatred. Because they were here to kill Chu Yanwang, and it was only natural that they were killed by the other party. a.