Don't worry, I have my own way to deal with Sabsu's cavalry.
Song Qingshu left a word, and regardless of everyone's reaction, he flashed and flew onto a high tower, using the method of lion roaring to spread the sound throughout the valley:
After hearing what I said, the situation is like a death if you fight and escape, why not fight with the Tartars to the end?Even if you fight to the death, Song will deal with the Tartar cavalry. Whether it is successful or not, Song will stay for the brothers to cut off the rear, and will never leave before any brothers!
Song Qingshu was worried that the people in the Golden Snake Camp would not be able to stand the pressure. Once someone took the lead in running away, the situation would never be restored, so he promised to stay and cut off the rear.
In this world, the commander is mostly the commander who makes the soldiers fight to the death while quietly slipping away. Naturally, the soldiers are not determined to fight to the death. There are only one such person like Song Qingshu who is in danger and personally cut off the rear for ordinary soldiers.
Although no one in the Golden Snake Camp would think that he could stop the Eight Thousand Iron Cavalry with his own strength, Song Qingshu's prestige has been unprecedentedly high these days. Hearing that he said this, he would be willing to gamble with him.
Song Qingshu's internal strength was so powerful that even though the sound of killing in the valley was shocking, his voice still reached everyone's ears. Even Sabusu and others on the mountain could hear it clearly, and a burst of laughter suddenly burst out.
It's simply ignorant of the world!
Sabusu was amused and crying. He had heard of Song Qingshu's name and knew that he was known as the number one master of the Qing Dynasty. However, in front of his eight thousand iron cavalry charge, even the number one master in the world could only be stepped into meat paste.
The girls on the other side did not care whether Song Qingshu could stop the Eight Thousand Iron Cavalry, but they were all despised by his promise to stay and cut off the rear.
They knew very well that with Song Qingshu's martial arts and light skills, the battlefield came and went smoothly, and it was not difficult to save his life, but he promised to stay and cut off the rear, and the situation was completely different. All that awaited him was death.
If he did not keep his promise and flee halfway, his life would be saved, but his reputation would be completely ruined. Then there would be no place for him to live, and life would be worse than death.
Song Lang (Young Master), are you crazy?
As soon as Song Qingshu got off the high platform, the girls around him surrounded him and asked anxiously.
Although Chen Jinnan and others nearby did not speak, the expressions on their faces obviously agreed with their judgment.
Trust me, I am a man who is good at creating miracles.Song Qingshu smiled at the girls and came to Chen Jinnan and Mu Jiansheng:
Master Chen, Mr. Mu, please lead your troops to set fire to all the tents in the valley and the food and supplies left by the Eastern Army. The fire will be as strong as possible, and the speed will be faster.
Chen Jinnan and Mu Jiansheng looked at each other. Although they were not sure what he was selling, the other party's calm expression made the two subconsciously choose to believe: OK, Chen (Mu) must live up to his entrustedness.
Seeing the two people leaving, Song Qingshu came to Situ Bolei, Shui Jian and Cheng Qingzhu again: Please ask the two people to reinforce King Xiao and the Fourth Lady, and eliminate the remaining Western Army as soon as possible.
Situ Bolei's lifelong honor and disgrace had long been tied to Song Qingshu. Seeing that he had made a decision, he naturally subconsciously followed.
Although Shui Jian and Cheng Qingzhu have a deep relationship with Song Qingshu, they are not as close to the relationship between Situ Bolei. After hesitating for a while, they nodded in the end: OK, we believe in the boss.
Watching the few people leave, Song Qingshu came to Xia Qingqing again: Youyou, you lead the troops in your group and stand by in line under the mountain.
Xia Qingqing's face was slightly pale. She knew that this would happen, when the cavalry on the mountain rushed down, her troops would be the first to be affected. However, when she heard Song Qingshu's previous words, she clearly had the ambition to die, and sighed in her heart: Anyway, I will not live alone if he dies. What's the difference between dying early and dying late.
Then he nodded, and without saying a word, he called his troops to rush to the foot of the mountain.
Song Qingshu looked at her back deeply, knowing her worries, but he didn't say anything else. He turned around and looked at Zhou Zhiruo beside him: Zhiruo, your Emei School has been preaching for thousands of years, and you can't stop here because of me. You can take your disciples to retreat to the valley first.
Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red and she said annoyedly: Why are you willing to let Qingqing accompany you but let me leave?
Song Qingshu was stunned. When was it time? He still had this skill to eat this jealousy for no reason. He quickly explained: Isn’t this worrying that you will become an eternal sinner of the Emei Sect?
Zhou Zhiruo's face was slightly relaxed, she took off the iron ring on her finger, turned around and handed it to Master Jingxuan: Senior Sister Jingxuan, if I suffer misfortune this time, Senior Sister will be the new head of the Emei Sect.
Junior sister of the sect, absolutely not.Jingxuan had always been kind-hearted and hurriedly persuaded Zhou Zhiruo when she saw that she had the idea of entrusting her orphan.
Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said calmly: I have lost my mind, senior sister doesn’t need to say anything more.This time, because of the junior sister's own selfishness, the junior sisters were in danger, which was not worthy of being in danger. How could they make mistakes again and again and again, and let the Emei Sect ruin it here.I also asked my senior sister to focus on Emei and take all the disciples away quickly.
Jingxuan also understood this truth. He glanced at the terrified Emei disciples behind him, gritted his teeth and nodded and said: Okay, I will take them away first, take care of my junior sister.
When the Emei disciple slowly retreated, Zhou Zhiruo turned around and looked at Song Qingshu, with a naughty smile on her face: You have nothing to say now.
Song Qingshu could only smile bitterly, and when he looked at Ajiu again, Ajiu said first: What I want in my life is Song Lang. If Song Lang encounters misfortune, how could I live alone?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, reached out and held the two girls' hands, everything was silent.
Seeing that the three of them were intimate, Yelu Nanxian and Huang Rong were very embarrassed. When they noticed that Song Qingshu looked at the two of them, Yelu Nanxian hurriedly said: I won’t leave either.
As soon as he said that, he felt a little ambiguity. Yelu Nanxian hurriedly explained: Don’t think about it randomly. I’m not for you, but King Xiao and Brother Wang are here, so I will naturally not escape alone.
Ajiu couldn't help but smile: We didn't have any random thoughts, it was obviously because you were guilty.
Yelu Nanxian was embarrassed and bit her lip: I'll go find Brother Wang and the others first.After saying that, he turned over and left as if he ran away.
Unlike the other women, Yelu Nanxian is half of her ability. Now that the Western Route Army is defeated, everyone is not worried about her danger.
Huang Rong thought that Song Qingshu would provoke women. Even the widow of his ex-Golden Snake King was his roommate. This princess of the Liao Kingdom seemed to have a good impression of him...
Mrs. Guo, where are you?
Song Qingshu's voice interrupted Huang Rong's thoughts, and Huang Rong looked up and smiled: I want to stay and see how the young master planned to turn the tide.
Seeing her smiling face, Song Qingshu's heart moved and couldn't help but tease: If the wife was with Song to die here, Guo Daxia would have felt distressed.
Huang Rong couldn't help but spat, turned her head, just pretending that she didn't hear his bastard.
Song Qingshu's face also changed. It turned out that the two women beside him pinched the soft flesh on his waist at the same time.
At this time, the battle in the valley was almost settled, and almost all the Western Route Army was wiped out. Most of them died from killing each other, and only a small part died at the hands of the Golden Snake Camp. However, even so, the people in the Golden Snake Camp were exhausted, and less than 30% of the strength was left.
Seeing that the time had come, a confident smile appeared on Sabusu's face: Send the order and the whole army is ready to charge!
Song Qingshu left a word, and regardless of everyone's reaction, he flashed and flew onto a high tower, using the method of lion roaring to spread the sound throughout the valley:
After hearing what I said, the situation is like a death if you fight and escape, why not fight with the Tartars to the end?Even if you fight to the death, Song will deal with the Tartar cavalry. Whether it is successful or not, Song will stay for the brothers to cut off the rear, and will never leave before any brothers!
Song Qingshu was worried that the people in the Golden Snake Camp would not be able to stand the pressure. Once someone took the lead in running away, the situation would never be restored, so he promised to stay and cut off the rear.
In this world, the commander is mostly the commander who makes the soldiers fight to the death while quietly slipping away. Naturally, the soldiers are not determined to fight to the death. There are only one such person like Song Qingshu who is in danger and personally cut off the rear for ordinary soldiers.
Although no one in the Golden Snake Camp would think that he could stop the Eight Thousand Iron Cavalry with his own strength, Song Qingshu's prestige has been unprecedentedly high these days. Hearing that he said this, he would be willing to gamble with him.
Song Qingshu's internal strength was so powerful that even though the sound of killing in the valley was shocking, his voice still reached everyone's ears. Even Sabusu and others on the mountain could hear it clearly, and a burst of laughter suddenly burst out.
It's simply ignorant of the world!
Sabusu was amused and crying. He had heard of Song Qingshu's name and knew that he was known as the number one master of the Qing Dynasty. However, in front of his eight thousand iron cavalry charge, even the number one master in the world could only be stepped into meat paste.
The girls on the other side did not care whether Song Qingshu could stop the Eight Thousand Iron Cavalry, but they were all despised by his promise to stay and cut off the rear.
They knew very well that with Song Qingshu's martial arts and light skills, the battlefield came and went smoothly, and it was not difficult to save his life, but he promised to stay and cut off the rear, and the situation was completely different. All that awaited him was death.
If he did not keep his promise and flee halfway, his life would be saved, but his reputation would be completely ruined. Then there would be no place for him to live, and life would be worse than death.
Song Lang (Young Master), are you crazy?
As soon as Song Qingshu got off the high platform, the girls around him surrounded him and asked anxiously.
Although Chen Jinnan and others nearby did not speak, the expressions on their faces obviously agreed with their judgment.
Trust me, I am a man who is good at creating miracles.Song Qingshu smiled at the girls and came to Chen Jinnan and Mu Jiansheng:
Master Chen, Mr. Mu, please lead your troops to set fire to all the tents in the valley and the food and supplies left by the Eastern Army. The fire will be as strong as possible, and the speed will be faster.
Chen Jinnan and Mu Jiansheng looked at each other. Although they were not sure what he was selling, the other party's calm expression made the two subconsciously choose to believe: OK, Chen (Mu) must live up to his entrustedness.
Seeing the two people leaving, Song Qingshu came to Situ Bolei, Shui Jian and Cheng Qingzhu again: Please ask the two people to reinforce King Xiao and the Fourth Lady, and eliminate the remaining Western Army as soon as possible.
Situ Bolei's lifelong honor and disgrace had long been tied to Song Qingshu. Seeing that he had made a decision, he naturally subconsciously followed.
Although Shui Jian and Cheng Qingzhu have a deep relationship with Song Qingshu, they are not as close to the relationship between Situ Bolei. After hesitating for a while, they nodded in the end: OK, we believe in the boss.
Watching the few people leave, Song Qingshu came to Xia Qingqing again: Youyou, you lead the troops in your group and stand by in line under the mountain.
Xia Qingqing's face was slightly pale. She knew that this would happen, when the cavalry on the mountain rushed down, her troops would be the first to be affected. However, when she heard Song Qingshu's previous words, she clearly had the ambition to die, and sighed in her heart: Anyway, I will not live alone if he dies. What's the difference between dying early and dying late.
Then he nodded, and without saying a word, he called his troops to rush to the foot of the mountain.
Song Qingshu looked at her back deeply, knowing her worries, but he didn't say anything else. He turned around and looked at Zhou Zhiruo beside him: Zhiruo, your Emei School has been preaching for thousands of years, and you can't stop here because of me. You can take your disciples to retreat to the valley first.
Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red and she said annoyedly: Why are you willing to let Qingqing accompany you but let me leave?
Song Qingshu was stunned. When was it time? He still had this skill to eat this jealousy for no reason. He quickly explained: Isn’t this worrying that you will become an eternal sinner of the Emei Sect?
Zhou Zhiruo's face was slightly relaxed, she took off the iron ring on her finger, turned around and handed it to Master Jingxuan: Senior Sister Jingxuan, if I suffer misfortune this time, Senior Sister will be the new head of the Emei Sect.
Junior sister of the sect, absolutely not.Jingxuan had always been kind-hearted and hurriedly persuaded Zhou Zhiruo when she saw that she had the idea of entrusting her orphan.
Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said calmly: I have lost my mind, senior sister doesn’t need to say anything more.This time, because of the junior sister's own selfishness, the junior sisters were in danger, which was not worthy of being in danger. How could they make mistakes again and again and again, and let the Emei Sect ruin it here.I also asked my senior sister to focus on Emei and take all the disciples away quickly.
Jingxuan also understood this truth. He glanced at the terrified Emei disciples behind him, gritted his teeth and nodded and said: Okay, I will take them away first, take care of my junior sister.
When the Emei disciple slowly retreated, Zhou Zhiruo turned around and looked at Song Qingshu, with a naughty smile on her face: You have nothing to say now.
Song Qingshu could only smile bitterly, and when he looked at Ajiu again, Ajiu said first: What I want in my life is Song Lang. If Song Lang encounters misfortune, how could I live alone?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, reached out and held the two girls' hands, everything was silent.
Seeing that the three of them were intimate, Yelu Nanxian and Huang Rong were very embarrassed. When they noticed that Song Qingshu looked at the two of them, Yelu Nanxian hurriedly said: I won’t leave either.
As soon as he said that, he felt a little ambiguity. Yelu Nanxian hurriedly explained: Don’t think about it randomly. I’m not for you, but King Xiao and Brother Wang are here, so I will naturally not escape alone.
Ajiu couldn't help but smile: We didn't have any random thoughts, it was obviously because you were guilty.
Yelu Nanxian was embarrassed and bit her lip: I'll go find Brother Wang and the others first.After saying that, he turned over and left as if he ran away.
Unlike the other women, Yelu Nanxian is half of her ability. Now that the Western Route Army is defeated, everyone is not worried about her danger.
Huang Rong thought that Song Qingshu would provoke women. Even the widow of his ex-Golden Snake King was his roommate. This princess of the Liao Kingdom seemed to have a good impression of him...
Mrs. Guo, where are you?
Song Qingshu's voice interrupted Huang Rong's thoughts, and Huang Rong looked up and smiled: I want to stay and see how the young master planned to turn the tide.
Seeing her smiling face, Song Qingshu's heart moved and couldn't help but tease: If the wife was with Song to die here, Guo Daxia would have felt distressed.
Huang Rong couldn't help but spat, turned her head, just pretending that she didn't hear his bastard.
Song Qingshu's face also changed. It turned out that the two women beside him pinched the soft flesh on his waist at the same time.
At this time, the battle in the valley was almost settled, and almost all the Western Route Army was wiped out. Most of them died from killing each other, and only a small part died at the hands of the Golden Snake Camp. However, even so, the people in the Golden Snake Camp were exhausted, and less than 30% of the strength was left.
Seeing that the time had come, a confident smile appeared on Sabusu's face: Send the order and the whole army is ready to charge!
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