Chapter 461: Losing so fast

"Huh? If you don't agree with each other, it's really in line with the character of you guys! ā€

Seeing the strange black insects that rolled into balls and rolled towards Zhu Song, Zhu Song suddenly frowned, he could clearly perceive that these insects would not pose much of a threat to him at all, but for these ordinary soldiers, there was still a certain harm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Sure enough, it's a head-lowering technique!" A trace of coldness flashed in Zhu Song's eyes, and he suddenly took two steps back, and at the same time, his right hand wiped his waist, and a strange grenade about three inches high and about an inch in diameter appeared in his hand.

"Burn it for me!"

With a shout in his mouth, Zhu Song directly pulled out the fuse of the strange grenade, and saw the opportunity to throw it at the pile of insects rolling forward.

Boom, boom!

After the grenade landed, there was an explosion first, but this explosion was a bit strange, not as powerful and terrifying as an ordinary grenade, but at least fifty percent less powerful.

After the explosion, there was a dazzling fire, the fire was all over the sky, and the moment it was contaminated with the insect group, it burned fiercely, and the scorching fire made those Ming soldiers stunned.

Burning thunder, it turned out to be burning thunder!

Cracking sound!

It was like burning some branches and leaves, and the crackling sound was endless, mixed with a scream, piercing, sharp, and even making everyone's eardrums hurt.

Some of the soldiers standing behind Zhu Song had not yet stepped into the Ming Jin level, and when they heard this voice, they were naturally a little difficult to resist, and they had even stretched out their hands to cover their ears, but their faces still showed pain.

"Oh no, you still have this ability." Zhu Song frowned slightly, thought about it, and exhaled: "Pro!"

This loud shout was like a thunderbolt that shook the sky and exploded in his ears, and a circle of visible ripples vibrated straight ahead, and those screams were directly covered by Zhu Song's broken shout, and disappeared invisibly.

In addition, those soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were also frightened by the roar, and even the old monk Cangwang who was standing opposite Zhu Song stumbled at his feet, and the two warrior monks were even worse, and they took three or four steps back directly.

This is also something that can't be helped, after all, Zhu Song yelled in the direction of Cangwang, and it was naturally Cangwang who felt the most about the power of this sound.

The thunderclap faded away, and soon the smell of burnt insects on the ground came from the burnt smell, followed by a sweet smell.

"Huh? You don't smell it, how can it smell sweet? ā€

Zhu Song was about to taunt the old monk of Cangwang, but the soldier standing behind him suddenly shook his nose and said, "Hey, my head is a little dizzy?" Could it be that this thing is poisonous? ā€

For martial artists who have stepped into Ming Jin and above, some poisons are no longer of much use to them, so even if they smell it, they will not react, but for those martial artists who have never stepped into Ming Jin, it still has some effect.

"No, even this smell is poisonous, this head-lowering magician has really brought the use of this thing to the extreme!" Zhu Song reacted, "Quick, all the soldiers withdraw from this place ten zhang away." ā€

While saying this, Zhu Song was still throwing incendiary thunder out, one, two...... It didn't stop until there were five.

Zhu Song's front of him was five or six feet in a circle of fire, and the raging flames made the temperature of this place rise by at least thirty degrees, and the intense high temperature completely eliminated the 'sweetness' that had just diffused in the void, and there was not even a trace of it.

"I didn't expect the prince of Daming to roar with the lion of Buddhism, admire, admire!"

His thousands of Gu worms fed with essence blood were burned clean by Zhu Song's burning mines, and even the poison produced at the end was killed, and the old monk Cangwang, who was the master of these Gu worms, suddenly tasted the taste of backlash.

After all, these Gu worms were personally refined and fed by the old monk Cangwang, and it can be said that they are connected to their body and mind, and the death of these Gu worms made him lose his combat strength at the same time, but also caused him to spurt out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

Moreover, what frightened Cang Wang the most was that the natal Gu that Cang Wang had hidden in his body and had never used before had conveyed an extremely frightened emotion to him after Zhu Song blurted out the word 'Lin', which made Cang Wang tremble all over his body.

"Hey, do you call this a lion's roar?" Zhu Song shook his head and said, "Okay, you can say whatever you want." ā€

Zhu Song didn't use any lion roar, but he just roared out his true qi with his mouth, which was at best an alternative use of internal strength.

"If you have any other means, use them all." Looking at the sea of fire that was gradually extinguishing in front of him, Zhu Song laughed, "Don't tell me that you plan to run away like this." ā€

Hearing Zhu Song's words, the old monk Cangwang felt that his whole person was not good, he originally planned to escape, after all, a large number of Gu worms that he had carefully cultivated had been exterminated, and the natal Gu worms hidden in his body also desperately transmitted fear to him, he knew that he would definitely not be Zhu Song's opponent.

But it's one thing to know yourself, and it's another thing to be pointed out.

"Hmph, it's just the roar of a Buddhist lion, do you think the old monk will be afraid?" The old monk Cangwang's face was a little pale, although he had been trying his best to suppress it, but a trace of red overflowing from the corner of his mouth still made Zhu Song see that he was not lightly injured.

"Oh, you're here then?" Zhu Song looked at Cang Wang with a smile and said, "If you don't go, don't blame this king for doing something to you."

"You ......" was looked down upon, but his best things were defeated, and he could only be angry.

……

Outside the camp on the hill.

A group of people looked nervously at what was going on down the mountain, at first, they were still a little scared when they saw the Gu worms released by Cang Wang, and then they were excited.

Because in their opinion, Cang Wang, who can manipulate the weird bugs, is sure to win, and those bugs are terrifying to look at, even if they are scared, they can scare some people away.

But then, when the main thing was to see the burning thunder and smash at those insects, and blurted out the word 'Lin' that was comparable to thunder, those soldiers were timid, and their expressions of excitement and the feeling of the rest of their lives were gone.

"No, it's not good, that guy is too powerful, Master Cangwang is not an opponent at all."

"It's a death to stay here left and right, why don't we run?"

"You're crazy, Master Cangwang is a head-lowering magician, if he wants to kill you, he doesn't need to spend much effort at all, he can easily kill you."

A group of Annan's soldiers buzzed like flies, because they didn't know what to do now.

On the one hand, in the face of the Ming Dynasty, they are absolutely dead; On the other hand, there is Cang Wang, the head lowering magician, who fell into his hands, and it is estimated that it is worse than dying directly, and it is not good that even the corpse will not be left.

"Someone, hurry up for six hundred miles, and report this matter to the royal capital as soon as possible!" Hu Yue, who led his soldiers up the mountain, had an extremely ugly face at the moment, in his opinion, this matter was out of control, and he must report the matter to King Annan.

"The little one will go." The soldier who had been standing beside Hu Yue answered, turned his head and ran to the other side of the hill.

And seeing that he was gone, more Annan soldiers were angry and resentful in their hearts, they were all the same soldiers, why could this guy go, but they couldn't?

As a result, people began to stealthily move towards the other side of the hill, and the number continued to increase.

When Hu Yue turned his head to look over, he found that at least half of the more than 1,200 people had moved to the edge of the hill, and they were about to run down the mountain road.

"These damn bastards are really insulting to the prestige of my Annan general!" Seeing that his subordinates had already shown signs of large-scale defection, Hu Yue was so angry that he was literally angry, "Come on, come on, go and kill all these guys who have no king and no country!" ā€

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Hu Yue called for a long time, and no one went to pick up his words, or it can be said that no one was going to implement the tasks he assigned.

None of the Annan soldiers did anything, or they no longer listened to Hu Yue's words.

"You ...... Want to rebel?" Hu Yue stared at these Annan soldiers on the hill, and his face was already as black as the bottom of the pot.

"My lord, now that this situation has developed, we have no chance of winning at all, so it is better to run away directly."

The soldier who was standing not far from Hu Yue's side replied: "If the court wants to punish us, it's a big deal that we can also learn from those bandits who are in Jiaozhi, occupy the mountain as the king, and end up at large......"

This is very inflammatory, the reason why Hu Yue hates those soldiers who escaped, in fact, is not to feel sorry for the Annan court, but to feel sad that he has lost some subordinates, he enjoys the kind of superiority that is hugged before and after, and there are people groveling to salute him every day, if there are fewer people, won't this sense of superiority be gone?

And the suggestion made by his subordinate is good, not only let him continue to show his superiority, but also be able to do whatever he wants without the control of the imperial court, the best of both worlds!

"My lord, don't think about it so much, he Hu Hancang left you in this realm where birds don't, don't you feel aggrieved?" Seeing that Hu Yue didn't speak, the look on his face seemed to be a little unusual, so he continued: "And he also guards a moody head-lowering magician, maybe he will use head-lowering on us when he is unhappy." Hu Hancang treats you like this, what else do you have to hesitate about?"

This sentence can be regarded as talking about Hu Yue's heart, who is not afraid of death these days? The more people in high positions, the more afraid they are of death!

"Damn, Lao Tzu shed blood and sacrificed outside to defend Annan and defend the country, why did he Hu Hancang eat and drink spicy food in the imperial city? Such a land, such a sovereign, even if it is against him?"

Hu Yue's heart was fierce for a long time, and he suddenly raised his head: "Brothers, brothers who are familiar with me know that I am a person who misses the old, and I am also a very righteous person. I can't watch my brothers die at the hands of the Ming army and leave it alone. So, let's go, let's go with me, and go and break out of our own world! ā€

Burst!

It's really shameless to come to the latest height, the front foot is still saying that he wants to kill those soldiers who escaped, and the back foot begins to say that he is a good person, do you want to be so shameless?

"Okay, my lord said it well, let's do it with you!"

"My lord, you will be our eldest brother in the future, and we will do whatever you command!"

Although Hu Yue was very shameless, those Annan soldiers who wanted to escape from here still ate this and screamed excitedly one by one.

"Okay, come with me!" Hu Yue found himself a step down, led the rest of the Annan soldiers, and ran down the hill.

……

At the foot of the hill in front of the hill, seeing the movements of the soldiers who fled up the mountain from a distance, Zhu Song laughed, and said, "Old monk, it seems that your subordinates are not reliable!" One by one, you only think about escaping by yourself, what a waste of your scheming to protect them! ā€

"Huh?" Hearing Zhu Song's words, Cang Wang subconsciously turned his head and glanced at it.

That's what happened at this glance!

Zhu Song took advantage of the gap when Cang Wang turned his head to watch, took out a grenade from the waist on the other side like lightning, opened the fuse and threw it over.

The unlucky Cang Wang hadn't turned around yet, he was smashed by a grenade, and in the explosion, Cang Wang, who was in the center of the explosion, was directly blown to pieces, and his body was also burning up.

The two warrior monks were also unlucky, and when they saw the grenade thrown over, they didn't want to run away, or pull Cangwang to dodge, but watched the grenade explode, followed by Cangwang, and went to the west to report to the Buddha.

"Han Qingshan, Huang San, you lead the team to the other roads of the hill and kill all the Annan soldiers who escaped."

Zhu Song, who succeeded in the first blow, did not slack off because of the temporary success, but continued to order: "Liu Fu, you lead a team of soldiers up the hill, see who else is in the camp, and solve them all on the spot, we don't need to be captured!"

"Honorable Prince's Order!"

Han Qingshan and the others saluted Zhu Song in unison and couldn't wait to take action.

It was another fight, and a one-sided slaughter.

Those Annan's soldiers had already been frightened, they were bent on escaping, and when they saw these Ming soldiers surrounding them, they didn't have the heart to fight again.

Therefore, in the face of this group of swift and ruthless Ming soldiers, they only thought about escaping, and they died faster than anyone else, often with a knife.

Only a few of them can last a little longer, but that's it, if one person can't do it, then two or three, four or five, at best, it's just a matter of dying early and dying late.

Of course, this group of Ming soldiers are also ruthless, no matter what identity you have in Annan, do it first. Let's talk about it when it's dead