Chapter 37: The Nightingale Shoots Nightmares Picturesquely

"Haha, Jiang Siyu, it's handsome!" Fu Feng's eyes lit up, and he laughed, "If Li Yijian sees it, he won't kneel under your knees immediately?"

Jiang Siyu laughed lightly when he heard this, brushed the messy hair on his forehead behind his ears, and then said softly: "Mad dog, what do you want to do?"

"What how?" Fu Feng blinked, and before he could react to answer, Jiang Siyu had already smiled and said, "Are you willing to stay here and guard this so-called military flag?"

Opening his mouth, Fu Feng shook his head a little helplessly and said, "What if you are unwilling? After all, we are only two realms and three realms, where are we qualified to intervene in a war of this magnitude?"

"But you really want to, don't you?" With a light smile, Jiang Siyu stared at this companion who was less than one meter six tall, and her eyes did not have the contempt of others, but with shallow encouragement.

The reason why she is shallow is not because she has less incentive for Fu Feng, but because her temperament is too restrained and she is not good at expressing emotions.

Slightly silent, Fu Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Wan Yan Longtao, and said in a deep voice: "I have followed Brother Qiang in the past few days, and I have also learned some things, judging from the performance of this golden army now, the other party should only have one general of the Five Realms, as long as he can be solved, he will definitely be able to disintegrate the morale of this army." ”

"Brother Feng, don't be kidding!" Chen Meng's eyes widened and he said in shock, "That day, a group of us couldn't do the Five Realms together, and now it's just the three of us...... How is that possible?"

"Who said it's just the three of us?" Fu Feng smiled, pointing at Ma Wenrui, who was wielding the Green Flame Sword at the foot of the mountain, as well as a man holding an icy cold sword in the opposite mountain, and Meng Zhong, who was commanding the archers not far away, and said with a smile, "There are three of us here!"

"So, as long as you lure the other party over, it's okay, right?" Jiang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly.

With a frown, Fu Feng sighed: "This is a problem, although our military flag is important, it is not to the extent that a powerhouse of the Five Realms is willing to risk breaking into the enemy formation to destroy it." ”

With a soft smile, the corners of Jiang Siyu's stubborn lips tightened, and there was a little more resoluteness between his eyebrows: "Looking at the current situation, although this cavalry army is small in number, it is not afraid of our ambush, but can form a stalemate with us, so what will they ......do next?"

Fu Feng touched his chin and muttered: "Cavalry is cavalry after all, it is impossible for them to break away from the horse, it is tantamount to self-destructive strength, so they will definitely try their best to escape from the valley in the shortest possible time, and when they reach the plain at the other end, they will not be afraid of our infantry." ”

Chen Meng laughed: "But where did they run out?"

Fu Feng frowned and said, "I've also heard Brother Qiang say these days that the spirit master of the Jin Kingdom seems to be very good at escaping......"

Even if Jiang Siyu was as cold on the outside and hot as he was on the inside, he couldn't help but glance at him, and corrected softly: "He is good at accelerating the advance of the cavalry." ”

"That's right!" patting his thigh, Chen Meng nodded very seriously, and said with emotion, "Brother Feng is right! Sure enough, this group of guys is very good at escaping!"

Shaking his head, Jiang Siyu looked at the two weird-shaped guys beside him, and finally turned his head.

*——*——*——*

Just as the three of them were talking, Wanyan Longtao in the mountain road was holding a spear, frowning and saying to Wanyan Meng, who was beside him: "You still don't cast spells?" Without these soldiers, I can't gather my military strength, and my combat effectiveness is a little higher than that of the Great Perfection of the Four Realms, but I can't take you out." ”

Rolling his eyes, Wan Yanmeng gradually scolded angrily: "I told you earlier, stay in the granary, drink, eat, and listen to the little song bubble girl......, what a good enjoyment! You're a fool!"

Although the scolding in his mouth was loud, Wan Yan Mengjian had already touched his natal spirit weapon again, after all, he also knew that if he didn't quickly activate the spirit method at this moment to help this cavalry run out of the valley, then he might not have much chance to escape.

However, the continuous use of spiritual magic along the way has already caused most of Yan Meng's spiritual power to be consumed, so at this moment, after gritting his teeth, he directly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood towards the spiritual weapon in his hand, and condensed spiritual power into it, and suddenly the black banner in his hand was windless and automatic, and a surging black smoke rolled out from it, and in a blink of an eye, it enveloped all the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom, making the muscles of the mounts under them swell, and their eyes were red, as if they had gone crazy.

"[Ghost Path]!"

Reciting the true name of the spirit method in his mouth, Wanyan Meng gradually raised the black flag and shook for a while, and a puff of black smoke poured out of it, rolling forward, covering all the mountain roads in front of everyone in an instant.

After the spell was cast, Wan Yan Mengji's face suddenly turned pale, and he gasped: "Okay...... This black smoke will make the march twice as fast, so hurry up and get out. As he spoke, he lay unusually weakly on his horse.

Nodding slightly, Wan Yan Long pointed at the spear in his hand and shouted, "Full speed march!" Although he didn't have Wan Yan Yong's strength, he exhaled and raised his voice with the breath of a dantian, and this shout also resounded throughout the entire Hengliangzi Valley, shaking countless people's eardrums hot, and they almost fainted.

"Want to go?" Ma Wenrui sneered when he heard this, his whole body was full of true qi, and his body suddenly flashed sideways, and several golden horsemen who were blocking him all spurted blood, directly getting out of the way between him and Wanyan Long.

However, what Ma Wenrui didn't expect was that Wanyan Longtao didn't pay attention to his advance at all, and directly led the cavalry behind him to rush out along the black smoke that covered the mountain road.

It was obviously a narrow mountain road, but when this iron horse galloped on the billowing black smoke, its forward speed was not inferior to the gallop on the flat ground, and even because these black smoke were summoned by Wan Yan Meng after gradually sacrificing his essence and blood, Wan Yan Long's galloping speed was faintly a few minutes faster than the past, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to rush out of the bow and arrow shooting range of the Song soldiers on both sides.

Seeing this scene, Ma Wenrui, who was left behind, was simply dumbfounded, he wanted to chase, but Mo said that he was an infantryman, even if he grabbed a horse now, it was impossible to catch up with the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom.

At the same time, He Cong, the general of the peacock camp on the other side of the mountain wall, also watched this scene dumbfounded, and it was the first time he saw the Jin Guotie cavalry escaping in front of the Song Dynasty infantry army, such a picture was really rare in his life, so he forgot to move for a while.

Just when Ma Wenrui and He Cong were both stupid, an arrow suddenly burst out from the mountains and forests behind Ma Wenrui, slashing across the narrow battlefield like lightning, and quietly penetrating into Wanyan Mengji's back.

Jiang Siyu's "Nightingale Mental Method" is a killer feature that uses true qi to form feather-like light patterns on the arrows, which can not only cut through the air in front of you, reduce resistance, but also twist the torn air into an air flow that rotates behind the arrow feathers, making the speed of the arrow comparable to lightning.

With Jiang Siyu's current cultivation, she can condense at most two feather patterns on weekdays, but after the battle half a month ago, she painstakingly pondered her archery skills, and she was barely able to condense the third feather pattern.

With each additional feather, the power of the arrow is nearly doubled, which means that when three feathers are condensed, the arrow is eight times more powerful than a normal shot!

Moreover, because the [Feather Stacked Arrow] covered the arrow with feather patterns, it was silent when it was shot, and there was no sound for half a minute, so even if there was a Wanyan Dragon set by the powerhouse of the Five Realms on the side, in such a chaotic situation on the battlefield, he did not notice the sneak attack of this arrow.

Stunned to look at the arrow exposed on his chest, Wan Yan Meng gradually smacked his mouth a little dazed, and then looked at Wan Yan Longtao with a wry smile, and sighed: "I'll just say, you shouldn't come here, drink, eat, listen......"

As the blood gradually poured out of his mouth, Wanyan Meng was gradually speechless, and he showed a bitter smile at the moment, and then he raised his head and fell off the horse.

When Yan Meng gradually died, the [Ghost Nightmare Path] released based on him also became invalid, and the surging black smoke quickly rose and dissipated from the mountain road, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Although I didn't see Yan Meng gradually dying, but when they saw the speed of the Jin State cavalry suddenly slowed down, Ma Wenrui and He Cong were immediately overjoyed, Ma Wenrui even waved his long sword, and with the distortion of the sword light, the mighty green flame spit out from it, and he actually killed the Jin State cavalry alone.

And He Cong, who was standing on the mountain wall, raised his long sword, sacrificed a sword light as cold as ice, and took advantage of the great decline in the morale of the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom, and directly rushed down the hillside with the soldiers of the Peacock Battalion around him.

At the same time, seeing that his friend Wanyan Meng was gradually dying and disappeared from the escape path, Wanyan Longtao was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head as if he was crazy, and in his gaze, a young girl with a pink short bow was standing on a mountain cliff, and her cold gaze was piercing through the dark night, staring at him from afar.

The teeth rang, Wan Yan Longtao suddenly roared, his eyes were red and stared at the direction where Jiang Siyu was, at this moment, endless hatred surged into his heart, since it was too late to escape, then fight to the death, anyway, Wan Yan Yong and Wan Yan Dang behind him are about to lead the army to arrive, as long as they hold on to that time, they will definitely be able to annihilate this group of Song people.

Only before that......

Looking up at Jiang Siyu, Wanyan Longtao laughed almost madly, pulled the reins of the horse, and rushed directly to the hillside on his side, although the terrain here is bad, but how cultivated he is, with his true qi to protect the war horse and himself, almost rampage along the way, towards Jiang Siyu rushed wildly.

Win or lose tonight......

Regardless of the final life and death......

At this moment, Wanyan Longtao just wants to kill this girl who has buried the lives of countless brothers with his own hands!