, the only chance to kill the King of Chu Yan is actually that empty land!

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, 10,000 people! However, once the battle 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 will be the dragon returning to the sea and the tiger entering the deep mountains!

"Beat the flag, clean up the formation! Chase and kill the whole army! Chase and kill regardless of the consequences!" Wang Tenglong quickly adjusted his mentality, he knew that he still had one more chance: chase and kill!

No matter how powerful he is, he is still seriously injured after all, after all, he can't kill all 10,000 sharp soldiers and horses!

As long as you continue to consume him, you can die of exhaustion!

"Yes!" the soldiers immediately gave the order.

"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 messy battlefield and sighed gloomily, but he did not hesitate and immediately gave the order.

At this time, Wang Tenglong only had hatred in his heart: Those hún eggs in the Golden Horse Knight Hall are the main force to hunt down King Chu Yan, where did you all die?

Before, we 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...... It's just a hún account!

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

Chu Yang rushed out like a frenzied jump, and his whole body had become a standard bloody person! The voice of the dispatcher behind him had already sounded rapidly.

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

Flying up, Zuihou's oolong stuin kicked the two cavalrymen off the war horse, and the two feet were already riding on the war horse, and suddenly lifted the reins of the horse, and the two tuǐ clamped the horse and neighed, twisting the neck but galloping out like an arrow from the Lord!

"Release the arrow!" There was a sharp cry behind him, Chu Yang snorted coldly, and he lay on the horse's back and ignored it completely!

Brush Brush Brush ......

The sound of arrows behind him sounded Chu Yang turned around violently, the long sword swung into a cloud of virtual shadows, snapped, and the arrows fell neatly all the way, Chu Yang copied an arrow with his hand, and slammed his hand on the horse's buttocks.

The healthy horse suffers and runs faster!

The person 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 chasing towards Chu Yang at a gallop!

Chu Yang rode in front of him, and no more than seventy or eighty zhang behind him was a surging torrent!

The whole team actually formed a speeding formation for several miles. In this early summer weather, thousands of people were crazy to beat their horses, and a burst of fierce anger rose into the air, as if to cover the clear sky!

But the distance finally widened a little, and Chu Yang's heart gradually became calm, and then he pulled out the three arrows on his body, endured the pain, and threw them out.

The sword spirit endured the pain, and a large amount of yào force was quickly input to heal his wounds. The sound of hooves was sudden, and Chu Yang galloped desperately, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he was also quiet.

If it weren't for the Nine Tribulation Sword with this life-devouring liliang, he might not have been able to break through. The force I encountered just now was undoubtedly a sharp army! Its fierceness was incredible.

If he hadn't just happened to launch it when they were encamped, there would be absolutely no possibility of shaking the army! Even so, he had paid a heavy price!

Facing the enemy in a panic, he was able to have such combat power to almost leave himself, the Lord 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 unit is, but whoever it is, it's definitely not an idle person.

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

Jingmeng Hún was still at the bottom of the cliff, searching everywhere. On the way down to the cliff, Jing Menghún also found the traces left by Chu Yang when he went down. ...,

This gave him a lot of confidence: King Chu Yan, it's 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 flickering, let alone impassing! The dogs, bears, wild wolves, and other animals that settled under the cliff were unlucky, and they were driven away from all directions, and they were very embarrassed.

Everyone felt that victory was in sight, and they were all full of interest, and they were bound to complete the plan to kill the king of Chu Yan under this suspense!

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 was stunned, stood up, Lei Wei listened with his ears, and said, "What movement?"

Although the sound could be heard, it was a mess of luàn, and it was too far away 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 Menghún very speechless: There is only that army around here, who else can it be if it is not him? As for the mutiny...... Jing Meng hún wanted to slap the guy who spoke on the head.

Wang Tenglong's strict rule of the army is famous all over the world! Any one person's team may mutiny, and Jing Meng Hún will not be surprised. Only Wang Tenglong's army will never! Not to mention that this is his most sharp personal soldier?

"Since it's not a mutiny, then it's definitely ......" Jing Menghún suddenly jumped up: "It's not good! King Chu Yan has already rushed out! Let's go!" The BMW rider was stunned for a while, he said a mutiny;

This leap of thought is just too big. Let this BMW rider stare and think for a while, but he didn't come back to it, why?

But Jingmeng Hún had already given the order, and everyone climbed the opposite cliff after a violent approach, and then hurried in the direction from which the sound came.

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 sè can't hide the bloody patches at all.

There were less than five hundred sergeants, silently rummaging patiently among the corpses, looking for the corpses of their companions, their mutilated hands and feet struggling to get back to their original bodies, the wind howling, and many round severed heads rolling in the wind, with long hair......

Jingmeng hún is like being struck by lightning!

He rushed forward with a lunge, grabbed one of the soldiers, 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!" He paused and said, "There are also these brothers lying on the ground, who are also people!"

Jing Meng Hún 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, right?"

"............" Jing Menghún looked at the angry burning eyes, and was a little weak, and said, "Yes." ”

"Chasing 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's going on?"

He suddenly straightened his body, stretched out one hand violently, pointed at Jing Menghún's nose, and yelled at the liliang that used up his whole body: "What do you say is going on?!"

Jing Menghún stared at him in a daze, speechless.

"Where were you when we fought bloodily, and 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 was stunned: "The war is over............ Are you here? Ask us...... What's going on?!ah?!"

Jing Meng hún sighed, feeling speechless.

The other party was just a small soldier, and to put it mildly, Jing Menghún 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?"

"What about the casualties? won't you see it yourself?" the soldier said with a finger.

xiōng's mouth rose and fell, his voice became hoarse, and when he heard the words "casualty, these two words, his eyes suddenly turned red."

"Nine hundred and thirty-six brothers were killed in battle, and not a single one was wounded!" the soldier's voice was low, and tears finally flowed down his face, dripping on the ground: "What do you think of this number?"

Jing Meng hún could only sigh and then he stood up, gave a solemn military salute to the corpses on the battlefield, and said loudly: "Brothers, I'm Jing Menghún! I'm sorry!

Suddenly, my heart was like frying.

Nine hundred and thirty-six dead, and there were no wounded!

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. @。