Chapter 139, the masters gathered and pointed directly at the Yuan Room camp

"Rush!!"

"Kill, kill!!"

"Follow me on the Houtu Banner."

"Altar ...... Snake"

“……”

There were shouts in the valley, and countless soldiers in armor charged directly.

Some had shields in their hands, others spears in their hands.

At this time, the initial tentative stage has passed.

The two sides scuffled together, and the archers were useless and easily injured by mistake.

The Ming Sect and the Sky Eagle Sect are both trained according to the army, so they cooperate very well.

In contrast, in the martial arts, they all fight alone, and the most suitable thing is support.

On the White Hope Peak.

Song Qingshu watched everything quietly like an outsider.

Watch as people are wounded, die, and one by one the wounded are carried down.

And he ...... It seems that nothing can be done.

He could only watch quietly.

"Brother, it's almost." Yin Li came to Song Qingshu's side and said in a deep voice.

"The Yuan Room is the same as Qi Mu thought, they should be ready to break through."

"Most of the people are concentrated in the south."

Song Qingshu turned his head to look at Yin Li, at this time, Yin Li's face was full of dust and his hair was messy.

The long white dress was covered with weeds and dust.

"I'm tired."

Song Qingshu helped Yin Li tidy up his hair.

Yin Li shook her head, she had seen too many people die today.

It was her first time in a big war, and she was too vulnerable.

Even a martial arts master will die in an instant under a strong bow.

"Brother...... Will a lot of people still die? ”

"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded.

"There will be a lot more deaths."

"Let's go."

The two walked slowly down the hill, all the while soldiers resting or treating the wounded.

"Song Shaoxia."

"Miss Yin."

"Song Shaoxia."

"Miss Yin."

“……”

Many people looked at the two and greeted each other with a smile.

No one complained because of the injury, and there was no one who didn't hate Yuan Bing.

It is incumbent upon everyone to be able to kill the Yuan soldiers.

Everyone knew that Song Qingshu was leading all this, although they didn't know why, but they didn't complain.

As for Yin Li, everyone respects him very much.

Yin Li was very busy during this time, and Yin Li's figure could often be seen on the battlefield.

Yin Li is very busy treating everyone.

"Yes." Song Qingshu walked very slowly with Yin Li, and greeted anyone he met along the way.

The same is true for Yin Li.

When the two passed by a forest, Song Qingshu's deep voice said: "Yin Li, am I selfish?" ”

"I caused everything today."

"A lot of people don't know why they're fighting, they just know how to fight."

"That's all."

"They don't know at all, it's all just because I want to protect Wudang."

"Just for a Wudang Hundred and Ten people, now he is dead several times."

Yin Li turned her head to look at Song Qingshu, and in the dim firelight, she saw the fluctuations in Song Qingshu's eyes.

stepped forward and grabbed Song Qingshu's arm, and a gentle voice sounded.

"Brother......

"You're not selfish, you're good, you're desperate."

"You stopped the master of the Yuan Room."

"Although I don't know what you're doing, I'm sure you're working hard, you're no better than the people in front of you."

"Since the Yuan Room has made a move against Shaolin, it will make a move on Wudang now, and it will take action against other forces in the future."

"Instead of breaking the Yuan Room one by one, it's better for everyone to fight."

Song Qingshu laughed at himself: "Desperate? ”

"Maybe."

Is he desperate? He himself didn't know.

The top masters of the Yuan Room and the Central Plains were desperate, and he didn't participate at all.

Just stay on this side.

If it doesn't make sense, it doesn't count, there must be someone left here.

As for Yin Li's statement that the Yuan Room broke the martial arts one by one, he didn't know, and he wasn't sure.

This one...... His original purpose was very pure, just to protect Wudang.

And now the development has exceeded his expectations, with more and more troops in the Yuan Room and more and more masters.

The situation was out of his control.

"I owe you something."

"I'll pay it back."

"Definitely."

Song Qingshu looked at the group of people below and said silently in his heart.

Halfway up the mountain.

This is the base camp, and all the moves, messengers, messengers are all here.

It's been incredibly busy.

Many times, when everyone saw Song Qingshu and Yin Li, they didn't have time to say hello at all, they just nodded hurriedly, and then left quickly.

Inside the tent.

Qi Mu, Flood Banner, Tang Yang.

Giant Wood Flag Banner Leader: Wen Cangsong.

The three of them are extremely busy, and everything here is commanded by the three of them, including all the master transfers.

"Childe, miss."

"Song Shaoxia, Miss Yin."

"Song Shaoxia, Miss Yin."

When the three of them saw Song Qingshu coming, they stopped their movements.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, looking at the map on the table.

There is an incomparably clear mark on it, and that is the only place where the Yuan Room can break through.

It was a plain, and as long as the Yuan Room broke through, it would not be able to catch up at all.

Now most of the forces are concentrated there, more than two thousand people.

"Have you started?"

Qi Mu said in a deep voice: "Yes, all the people and masters under Zhao Min have withdrawn. ”

"They should be ready to break out."

"Everybody's leaning over there."

Tang Yang said with great solemnity: "Song Shaoxia, we want you to come over." ”

"We have too few war horses, and once they break through, we won't be able to catch up at all."

Song Qingshu nodded: "I'll bring someone over." ”

"What about the Mingjiao people? Are you here? ”

Tang Yang smiled: "It's all here." ”

"In addition, Shaolin and Wudang are all here, and everyone else is here."

"There are many casualties in the martial arts, they are the pillars of the major forces, and they can't die too much."

Song Qingshu's eyes stayed on the map, and he said in a deep voice: "Talk about casualties." ”

Qi Mu, Tang Yang, and Wen Cangsong glanced at each other, with a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

In the end, it was Qi Mu who spoke.

"It's huge."

"The Aquila Cult has killed more than 100 people and wounded more than 800."

"There are 1,200 people from the Ming Sect, more than 1,000 injured, and the death is similar to that of the Heavenly Eagle Sect."

Song Qingshu suddenly looked up at the three of them, and said in a deep voice: "It's a bit much." ”

Qi Mu was silent, he also knew a little too much, which was beyond his original expectations.

Tang Yang sighed, in fact, he felt that he had taken a big advantage in this casualty.

opened his mouth to explain: "Song Shaoxia, this is not a martial arts competition, not a battle in the Central Plains. ”

"This is the enmity of life and death!"

"Zhao Min is all elite this time, not ordinary people, most of them are you slashing me, and I will give you a knife."

"These people are people who have rolled on the battlefield several times, and they are extremely fierce."

"We only have such a small number of casualties, and if it weren't for the support of the martial arts people, we would have died even more."

"At least, the wounded can't be saved."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu nodded slightly, he and Qi Mu were just estimating.

There is always a difference between estimation and reality.

"Yes."

"I'll leave it to you."

"I'm over."

"Okay." Qi Mu and the others responded.

Song Qingshu looked at Yin Li and smiled, "You're right here." ”

"Be careful yourself."

"Yes, yes." Yin Li nodded again and again, a little worried: "Brother, be careful." ”

"It's fine." Song Qingshu gave Yin Li a reassuring look.

Everyone got up and sent Song Qingshu out.

They all know that that's what matters.

There are more than 30 masters on Zhao Min's side, and with the cavalry, plus the elite of the Yuan soldiers, it is easy to tear a hole.

This opening must not be opened.

As soon as it opened, all the Yuan soldiers ran away.

Qi Mu felt that it didn't matter, he knew very well the purpose of Song Qingshu's game.

Protect Wudang.

Now that the goal has been achieved, the Yuan soldiers can't go to Wudang.

Whether the Yuan soldiers go or not, there is not much difference.

But Tang Hong, Wen Cangsong didn't want to see this result.

All of these soldiers must die!

5,000 elite equipment, more than 1,000 war horses, and military quartermasters, this is a huge resource.

In the night sky.

Song Qingshu got out of the tent and rose into the air, without the slightest cover.

The long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and there were bursts of cold light under the night light.

Straight to the center of the battlefield.

"Hurry up, Song Shaoxia!"

"It's Childe!!"

"It's Childe!!"

"Song Shaoxia!!"

“……”

At this moment, whether it was an injured person or a busy person, they all looked at Song Qingshu in the air.

Song Qingshu's figure was not happy, every time he moved, he just stepped on the trees, and the whole person seemed to be controlling the flight.

Everyone knows Song Qingshu's strength.

From the beginning of the war to the present, no one has seen Song Qingshu.

This is the first time.

The appearance of Song Qingshu has given countless people confidence.

"Seniors, keep up!" Song Qingshu rushed straight down, and the incomparably loud voice cooperated with the internal force to directly implement the entire battlefield.

When the words fell, not only the Central Plains people, but also the Yuan soldiers were stunned.

It's so strong!

Although they are soldiers, they can learn martial arts to some extent.

"Qingshu, I'll accompany you on a trip."

In the middle of a hillside, Li Tianheng was resting when he heard Song Qingshu's figure jump up.

As light as a swallow, he went straight to the center of the battlefield.

"Qingshu, Uncle Sixth will accompany you on a trip!" Yin Li Pavilion was waiting before.

Now seeing Song Qingshu appear, he jumped away.

"Qingshu, Uncle Seven will accompany you." Mo Shenggu burst out laughing.

"The poor monk is willing to go." Shaolin put his hands together, picked up the Zen staff in his hand and jumped up.

Although everyone didn't know what Song Qingshu was going to do, everyone was willing to believe Song Qingshu.

"Haha, Song boy, I'll accompany you Zhou Feng!" In the middle of a battlefield, Zhou Feng heard Song Qingshu's voice and laughed.

When he came, he couldn't stay idle, so he came down to play.

Now that Song Xiaozi has moved, then follow Song Xiaozi.

"Yang, I'm willing to take a trip." Yang Xiao took a sip of wine, threw the kettle directly into his hand, and jumped up.

"Uncle is here, haha." King Yin Ye laughed, and the giant eagle in his hand flew towards the control.

An eagle's chirp echoed through the air.

"I can't say I want to go." The monk couldn't say that he laughed.

One, two, three......

At this time, Song Qingshu's figure was already approaching the center of the battlefield.

He wasn't fast, and people joined him along the way.

These people are undoubtedly exceptional, and they are all masters.

Or some people are second-rate masters, or other forces, but their light skills are not bad.

Some people want to join, but they know that they can't do it.

Song Qingshu obviously slowed down, although Song Qingshu didn't say it explicitly, but the conditions were already in place.

Below this speed, there is no need, it will only drag back.

Wudang, Shaolin, Mingjiao...... Wait a minute.

Yuan Bing's face changed greatly when he saw the people passing by at great speed in the night sky.

Many people roared directly.

"Retreat!!"

"Retreat!!"

"Retreat!!"

“……”

They are not fools, this group of people are all masters, there is no strong bow to restrict this group of people, when they come in, they are sheep into the wolves, and they come and go freely.

"What are they going to do?"

"Where's our master?"

"What is this going to do!!"

“……”

The faces of countless Yuan soldiers changed greatly, they were originally resisting normally, but now that Song Qingshu has appeared, all the masters have gathered, how can they fight?

Isn't this just sending people to death?

Compared with the panic of the Yuan soldiers, the popularity of the people in the Central Plains has increased greatly, and with so many masters, they are not afraid at all.

Originally, they were the advantage.

"Kill, kill!!"

"Kill!!"

"Rush!!"

“……”

Song Qingshu had already reached the center at this time, and the others followed closely behind, not knowing what Song Qingshu was going to do.

"Keep up!"

Song Qingshu didn't have any explanation, and rushed directly towards Yuan Bing's side.

At this moment, countless people were stunned.

Rushing straight to the Yuan Bing camp, what is Song Qingshu going to do.

Although Song Qingshu and these people are all masters, they are in the Yuan soldier camp, and there are thousands of people.

Isn't rushing over like this looking for death?

(End of chapter)