Chapter 460: Frontal Encounter

It was late at night, and Zhu Song led an army of 10,000 people to move forward quickly in the Laoyin Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Liu Fu is right, although you can't ride a horse in Laoyin Mountain, it's not that there is no road inside, it's just relatively rugged.

"Stop!" Liu Fu, who was leading the way at the front, suddenly stopped, and then the whole person jumped onto a big tree on the side of the road like a leopard.

Zhu Song and Han Qingshan also sensed that something was wrong, and after seeing Liu Fu's movements, they immediately ordered the army to stop, and each found a cover and hid.

"Lord Wang, go further and go to the place where Xiao Xian first found Annan's soldiers?" Not long after, Liu Fu came down from the tree and came to Zhu Song to report.

"Hey, it's really troublesome." Zhu Song snorted coldly and said, "Tell me to go down, let the army not go on the outside road, and scatter all of them into the dense forest, as long as you see those Annan soldiers, kill them directly!" ā€

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Huang San followed Zhu Song's side, and when he heard Zhu Song's order, he immediately ran in the direction of the army and passed it to his subordinates.

……

In the jungle, each Annan soldier in shabby soft armor was a hundred people, a total of twenty teams were scattered, waiting silently in the forest, but this was the state......

These people were also stupid, ambushed in the jungle, and gathered together, some leaning together and chatting, some eating in piles, and some lying under the big trees and falling asleep.

Where the hell is this ambush, it's clear that he's here to deal with things in the mountains.

A hundred-person team that went deepest into Laoyin Mountain was hidden in the jungle hundreds of meters away from Zhu Song's army.

"Hey, how long will we have to wait?" In the hundred-man squad, the only middle-aged soldier wearing full armor said in Annan dialect full of resentment: "Damn, it's just an old monk, it's really damn that my emperor is so nervous!" ā€

", it's useless for you to complain, let's stay here in peace." Sitting next to the middle-aged soldier was a young man who looked to be around thirty years old, "Why don't you sleep?" ā€

"Cassie, don't you regret coming out to join the army?" The middle-aged man shook his head and asked the young man.

"What do you regret not regretting?" The young man who was called Cassie grinned and said: "Before joining the army, I was a small mountain bandit, and I was the lowest level in the cottage, and eating and drinking spicy food was a matter of the top. But after joining the army, you treat us like brothers, eating, drinking and having fun will always take us, I am far better off now than when I was a bandit, what is there to regret? ā€

"That's not right!!" The middle-aged humanitarian: "You were just a little mountain bandit before, although it was hard, but your life was worry-free." Now we have our heads pinned to our waists, and we may be killed by the Ming army at some point. ā€

"This ......," Cassie laughed, but before he could speak, a shining light flashed from under the moonlight and suddenly appeared in Cassie's throat.

The expression on Cassie's face froze, even with a chuckle, but the blood in his throat spurted thinly, making him look a little terrified.

"Cassie!" The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and before he could look around, a bright light flickered from the night light, it was a flying knife with a handle that was only two inches long, and the flying knife flickered, extremely sharp.

"This is ......" The middle-aged man had just reacted, and the flying knife was approaching, inserting it through the door of his head, "It's so fast...... Fly...... Knife ......"

"Look, it's still the king's personal guard." Zhu Song was holding a flying knife in his hand, and Liu Fu was standing beside him.

Liu Fu's face was full of admiration, and he said: "Lord Wang, your personal guard is indeed good, if it is the personal guard of our palace, although there is a guarantee of force, but there is absolutely no such accurate flying knife projection ability." ā€

"It's a deliberate training for them." Han Qingshan floated over like a ghost, "The prince once said that in the future, Daming and even the whole world will be the era of thermal weapons, if there is no accurate projection ability, it will be eliminated by Daming." ā€

"The era of thermal weapons!" Liu Fu's eyes lit up, he understood what the thermal weapon Han Qingshan was talking about, it seemed that they would also urge their subordinates to conduct precision projection training in the future.

"Okay, just keep pushing forward like this, if the flying knife fails, this king will allow you to use the fire." Zhu Song gave the order directly.

……

The 10,000 army continued to advance along this line, and if the 10,000 army would not be discovered by the Annan soldiers in the process of advancing, it would be impossible at all, after all, not all the soldiers had this kind of change. The precise projection ability of the state, the sound of the fire bolt directly pierced the void two quarters of an hour later.

At this point, Annan's soldiers had only been wiped out by seven teams, and the remaining thirteen teams were 1,300 people.

"What, what sound?"

"I've heard this kind of voice in Daming before, could it be that Daming's army is attacking?"

"Run, run, don't be killed by the artillery fire of the Ming army at that time."

The Annan soldiers of the thirteen teams were all panicked, after all, for this kind of sound similar to the birth of the thunder god, and it was a sound that rang in the ears, it was a personal horror.

"Don't run, damn it, stop it." Seeing his subordinates running towards Lao Yin Mountain like crazy, as the commander of Annan's army this time, Hu Yue was furious.

"Damn it!" Hu Yue's forehead was covered with black lines, and he suddenly pulled out a steel knife from his waist and slashed at a soldier who ran past him.

There was a soft pop, and the soldier fell to the ground, blood rushing from the back of his neck, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Stop all of them, if you don't stop, Lao Tzu will kill you all." Hu Yue's face was hideous, his arms were raised high, and the long knife in his hand was still dripping blood.

Some soldiers may be afraid of Hu Yue's appearance at this moment, and subconsciously stopped, but they were only stopped, and did not rush back to Lao Yin Mountain, after all, going back at this moment is to die.

"You, kill all those who dare to run away." Hu Yue stretched out his finger and pointed at the Annan soldiers who were still fleeing in a hurry, "Go, don't leave any of them, kill them all stupidly." ā€

Hu Yue is crazy, these soldiers are all his subordinates, and those guys who are still running away must have four or five hundred people, if they are all killed, the number of thirteen hundred will shrink rapidly.

"My lord, no, it's not good!" At this moment, a soldier rushed straight in front of Hu Yue, panting and said: "My lord, it's the Ming army, it's the Ming army that has attacked, and the number is at least more than five thousand." ā€

"What, more than five thousand?" Hu Yue didn't urge the soldiers to rush back this time, his face changed drastically, "Hurry up, hurry up, go outside the mountain to pass Master Cangwang, let him prepare to defend against the enemy outside the mountain, go quickly!" ā€

"Yes, yes, I'll go now." The soldier who had reported answered and hurried down.

……

The 10,000-strong army chased these remnants of Annan's defeated generals, and rushed all the way to the bottom of the hill outside the Laoyin Mountain, and more than 1,200 people went up the hill, but they did not enter the camp, but surrounded the camp.

An army of 10,000 was assembled beyond the hill, almost all of them carrying blood, but it was not their own, but the slain soldiers of Annam.

"Lord Wang, the other party has gone up that hill, should we rush up?" Liu Fu looked at the hill and said with some confusion: "But if the little one is a little surprised, those Annan soldiers did not enter the camp on the hill, but only surrounded the camp. ā€

"Aoyama, what do you think?" Zhu Song touched his chin and asked.

"In this case, either the people in the camp on the hill have a high status, or the people in the camp are the ...... that these soldiers can't afford to provoke." Han Qingshan looked up at Xiao Shan, his face suddenly changed, and he said, "It can't be that ghost head descending magician, right?" ā€

Zhu Song grinned and said, "Congratulations on your correct answer, but there is no reward." ā€

"What?" This time it was not only Han Qingshan, but even Liu Fu and Huang San had changed their faces.

"Your Highness, where did you hear about it?" Liu Fu was still a little surprised.

"See for yourselves!" Zhu Song shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the hill, and said, "Moreover, don't you feel that the air around you suddenly becomes compact. ā€

"Huh?"

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Han Qingshan and the others all looked up along Zhu Song's arm: on the hill, an old monk wearing a linen-colored monk's robe, with two tall warrior monks, walked slowly towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Hey, I said Qingshan, Huang San, you get out of the way for this king." Zhu Song walked forward from the crowd, and when he walked to the head, he found that Han Qingshan and Huang San were blocking in front of him.

"Lord Wang, I can't let you go on an adventure." Han Qingshan's face was calm, and his feet did not move.

"If the king says it's okay, it's okay." Zhu Song stretched out his hand and pulled forward, directly pushed Han Qingshan and Huang San aside, and stood at the forefront of the army.

At this time, the old monk Cangwang also came to the bottom of the mountain, and when he was about four zhang away from Zhu Song, he suddenly stopped, and after looking at Zhu Song for a long time, he asked in Siamese: "Who are you?" ā€

In his previous life, Zhu Song was one of the top bodyguards in the world, and he knew twelve Chinese, including Thai, which should be called Siamese if it is put aside now.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking for someone's first name?" With a faint smile on his face, Zhu Song replied directly in Siamese, "Could it be that your name and surname are as casual as a cat and a dog?" ā€

"Presumptuous!" Before the old monk Cangwang could answer, the warrior monk behind him had already glared at Zhu Song angrily, and said this sentence in a more jerky Chinese.

"Let your mother go!" The Ming army is not a fuel-efficient lamp here, and when the warrior monk's voice landed, Han Qingshan directly scolded him angrily, and he scolded him loudly.

The warrior monk's face was gloomy at that time, and his hands were clenched together, as if he wanted to make a move.

"The old man is prosperous." At this time, the old monk didn't care about his subordinates, but folded his hands, saluted Zhu Song, and continued: "Dare to ask the donor's surname?" ā€

"Cangwang." Zhu Song repeated it in his mouth, and then said: "This king is Zhu Song, the king of Han tomorrow!" ā€

"Prince?" The old monk Cangwang narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that this time there is indeed a big fish!" ā€

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness the King of Han of the Ming Dynasty." Cang Wang quickly calmed down, "I don't know why His Royal Highness King Han came to Annan?" ā€

"Why did you come to Annam?" Zhu Song sneered and said: "A few days ago, Hu Hancang, the king of Annam, brazenly launched a war against my Ming Dynasty, and this king, as the prince of the Ming Dynasty, naturally cannot sit idly by. ā€

"According to the donor's wishes, did the donor come to Annam to seek revenge on King Annam?" The old monk Cangwang has long known it in his heart, but he is still wasting his tongue here, which is really cunning and cunning.

"You are in charge of this king?" This time, Zhu Song simply glared and did not answer his question.

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Cangwang's breath suddenly stagnated, this guy doesn't play cards according to the routine?

"Listening to the way you speak, you shouldn't be from Annam, right?" After scolding Cangwang, Zhu Song immediately began to change the topic, "This king will give you a chance now, you will leave Annan now and return to Siam, you will defend the affairs of Annan's soldiers here, and this king should not see it, how about it?" ā€

The old monk Cangwang shook his head and said: "Donor, there is a sentence among you that is called being entrusted by people and being loyal to people, and the old man has promised King Annan to garrison Laoyin Mountain for him, so he will definitely not leave." ā€

"Well, since you are looking for your own death, then this king will fulfill you." Zhu Song shook his head helplessly and said, "Hey, it's just a pity." Originally, at your current age, you could go home and recuperate, but now you are going to die, what a pity......"

"Dead? Isn't it too early for you to say this? ā€

Cang Wang sneered, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his originally plain face.

At the same time, Cang Wang's hands began to move rapidly, and tens of thousands of insects that looked no more than the size of ants emerged from under Cang Wang's feet and spread outward.

This is a group attack head lowering technique, and the Gu worms that emerge from its feet are insects that this guy has only recently cultivated, which looks like ants, but they are completely different from ants.

This kind of Gu worm is quite terrifying to look at, although ten thousand ants gathered together are not necessarily that big, but when they gather together and roll forward like a ball, it is still easy to give people goosebumps.

Moreover, this thing's mouthparts are hard and have a trace of toxicity, if you are bitten by this thing, although it will not kill people, it can still make people weak for three or four days.