As soon as Song Qingshu's words fell, his body was like a wisp of light smoke rushing towards the mountain, and where he passed, the swords scattered on the ground seemed to be controlled by countless invisible silk threads, and they rose into the air and surrounded Song Qingshu's side, from a distance, Song Qingshu seemed to have a pair of wings composed of countless swords.

With Song Qingshu's light skills, it didn't take long for him to come into contact with the Qing army's forward troops, and now Sabusu's cavalry has long been staggered, how can they still organize an effective counterattack? Wherever Song Qingshu passed, blood splattered, and the Qing soldiers who tried to block the way along the way fell one by one.

Whoever watched his companion being easily cut like a leek stubble, couldn't keep calm, and soon the Qing soldiers around him were all frightened, no one was willing to step forward to stop him, and he unconsciously hid to the side, and there was only a broad road left between Song Qingshu and Sabusu.

"Stop him for me!" a general beside Sabusu shouted in horror, but now that the whole army has collapsed, how can anyone pay attention to him?

Sabusu's reaction was much calmer than that of the generals around him, holding his waist knife and coldly watching the blade of death made of the sword getting closer and closer, and the last thought in his life was a long sigh: unfortunately I don't know how he managed to call the wind and rain......

"Sabsu is dead, and from now on, whoever lays down his arms and surrenders will be spared death. ”

There were countless swords dripping with blood floating behind Song Qingshu, which were reflected by lightning and thunder, and the whole person was like a demon god, and the Qing soldiers closest to him threw down their weapons one after another, lying on the ground and trembling.

Since someone took the lead, more and more Qing soldiers chose to surrender, and in the end, except for a few people behind the Northern Route Army who escaped, almost half of the people who died in the rebellion, and almost half of the remaining people chose to surrender.

The news of the demise of the Third Route Army soon spread back to the Middle Route Army one after another, Yue Le walked out of the Shuai camp alone, and after looking at the reckless green mountains for a long time, he reconvened an emergency meeting of the generals and announced the immediate withdrawal of the army.

"Dashuai, by all means, we have suffered heavy losses this time, if we don't have any credit, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape punishment when we return to the capital. ”

"Yes, Marshal, even if the other three route armies are all wiped out, the Golden Snake Battalion will definitely suffer heavy losses now, and we still have 40,000 people, not without the strength to fight. ”

"The last general asks for his life, and is willing to lead 5,000 elite soldiers to attack the rebel base camp. ”

......

The generals in the tent were in an uproar and expressed their opinions one after another.

"Now that the Golden Snake Battalion has won a big victory, the morale is at its peak, on the other hand, the morale of our army has already gone to eighty percent, and it is useless to stay," Yue Le stretched out his hand to stop everyone's discussion and made the final decision, "Needless to say, Ben Shuai has already decided, after returning to Beijing, the emperor will blame him, and Ben Shuai will bear it alone." ”

Looking at the unwilling eyes of the generals when they left, Yue Le sighed, and his eyebrows were full of worry: "The four armies of the Southern Expedition echo each other from afar, but the Golden Snake Battalion can be elusive, and the timing of each attack is just when the other armies cannot be rescued. ”

Yue Le deserved to be a famous general who had experienced a hundred battles, and soon keenly realized the biggest reason for this failure, and preserved the vitality of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but it was a pity that he calculated everything, and never imagined that the emperor in the capital was the biggest traitor.

The news of the retreat of the Qing army soon spread back to the Golden Snake Battalion, and the Golden Snake Battalion suddenly thundered with joy, although the first three battles were all weak and strong, and they fought very beautifully, but everyone understood that they had been stepping on a tightrope to take risks, and the Tartars could lose, but they couldn't afford to lose, and if they were a little careless, they would be doomed.

Several masters who had been sent outside to harass and intercept several other armies led their subordinates back to the base camp, and their eyes changed when they looked at Song Qingshu.

With only a few thousand men and horses, they easily annihilated the 30,000 elites of the Tuhai East Route Army, and then wiped out the 25,000 people of the Feiyangu West Route Army non-stop, and finally defeated the opponent with almost zero damage under the hasty encounter of the elite cavalry of the Northern Route Army, and captured nearly half of the people.

Tu Hai and Fei Yangu are all famous generals in the world, and the Golden Snake Battalion has dealt with them a lot, even if the Golden Snake Battalion had a headache for them in its heyday, and now Song Qingshu actually took some old and weak soldiers to easily defeat the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Manchu Dynasty!

This has already made people throw themselves to the ground, but what shocked everyone was the last battle, Song Qingshu's high-platform approach, calling for wind and rain, and single-handedly destroying the eight thousand northern goblin horses, was spread by the people present that day, and soon all the people in the Golden Snake Battalion knew about it, and it was inevitable to add oil and vinegar in the middle, and now in the hearts of all the lower-level soldiers of the Golden Snake Battalion, their new Golden Snake King is not a mortal at all, but a reincarnation of a god.

Mo said that these ordinary soldiers were the leaders of the mountains of the Golden Snake Battalion, and they were also in awe and awe in their hearts, and they didn't even dare to look at Song Qingshu directly.

Needless to say, the few masters who already supported Song Qingshu naturally gave up on Xia Qingqing, Situ Bolei, Shui Jian, and Cheng Qingzhu completely gave up on him.

Several masters who had remained neutral before, Jiao Wan'er, Rong Cai, Nie Tianfeng, and Zheng Qiyun, didn't know who started it, and they all used the most solemn kneeling etiquette to express their allegiance to Song Qingshu.

Seeing that his former colleague Wu pressed and knelt down, Sha Tongtian, who had been contradicting Song Qingshu before, also knelt down.

Sitting on the main seat, looking at the people in the audience who were respectfully kneeling and worshipping, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little excited. When Yi Rong became Kangxi before, the battle in Jinluan Hall was not known to be much bigger than now, but the emotion given to him was not so great, because those people kneeling were Kangxi, and now these people are kneeling on the ground is him.

"In the past, I saw in the history textbook that Xiang Yu's battle of Julu broke the Qin army back, and all the princes trembled and bowed to him, respecting him as a general, I didn't expect me to be able to live such an addiction......" Song Qingshu was a little proud, but his face suddenly changed, "Bah, what is there to learn from Xiang Yu's unlucky ghost, and in the end, his wife is gone, and he also kills himself Wujiang, bad luck, bad luck!"

Ahem......

Song Qingshu was shocked, followed the prestige, and found Huang Rong sitting there solemnly, not squinting.

The little lady was kind, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, but he understood that now was the time for Liwei, so he was not in a hurry to let everyone in the audience get up, but instead glanced around and asked coldly: "What about Chu Hongliu and Meng Bofei?"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, only to find that these two people did not come to the meeting hall at all, they all knew very well, one of these two people made a military order, but was escaped by Tuhai's rout, and the other was even more excessive, directly led Sabusu's North Route Army to the main force of Song Qingshu, trying to kill people with a knife, how dare to come back now?

"Lord of the sand village, you have always known them, tell me where they have gone. Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Sha Tongtian's face shook with fat, and he hurriedly said: "The big boss said that I am not familiar with these two traitors at all. ”

Seeing that Song Qingshu was still staring at him, Sha Tongtian gritted his teeth and continued: "These two traitors are plotting against him, and they have the intention to harm the big boss, how did they expect that the big boss was possessed by the god of war, but instead broke the Qing army, naturally he didn't have the courage to come back and lead the death, and he didn't know where to flee, but most of his two subordinates admired the big boss Tianwei and didn't want to flee with the two, so except for some of their henchmen, the rest of the people returned to the Golden Snake Camp......"

Listening to Sha Tongtian's detailed words like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, Song Qingshu understood that he was handing over his name, and his words today reached the ears of Chu Hongliu, Meng Bofei and others, and the two sides naturally became incompatible.

"Alright, get up, let these two traitors get away for a few days, and now our priority is to pursue them with victory. Song Qingshu walked to the sand table that had been prepared a long time ago, pointed to the whole territory of Shandong and said, "The 100,000 army of Tartars has been annihilated, and now there are no available soldiers within a radius of thousands of miles. ”

"Dare not obey your fate!" The leaders were overjoyed, how could the Golden Snake Battalion have been so majestic, even if it was in its heyday, it only occupied a few small counties around it, but now it is the whole of Shandong is in the bag.

"Our strength is limited, and we can't hold too many places, so we take the Yellow River as the boundary, and within half a month, I want the prefectures and counties south of the Yellow River to belong to our Golden Snake Camp from now on. Situ Bolei, you lead the troops to attack Jining, and you lead the troops to attack Zhangqiu......"

After Song Qingshu arranged their respective tasks, he suddenly emphasized in a deep voice: "I know that many of you here were born in the green forest before, and they may not be able to change their old habits for a while, so I specially state here in advance that we can't nest in the mountains and be robbers for a lifetime, even if we want to rob, it will be the Tartars who invade the country of our Han people!"

"Therefore, in this attack on the state capital, it is forbidden to rob any of the people's property, not to commit adultery, not to insult women, not to kill people, not to punish those who injure others, and to commit crimes of theft!

Hearing Song Qingshu's murderous words, all the leaders were shocked, but now that Song Qingshu's prestige is in full swing, no one has any objections.

Seeing that Song Qingshu followed Liu Bang's three chapters of the covenant, Huang Rong was shocked in her heart, this person had a great plan.

After the leaders were ordered to leave, Xiao Feng got up and hugged his fists and said, "Brother Song, since the matter here is over, it is inconvenient for us to stay for a long time, so we will leave." ”

Song Qingshu hurriedly got up: "Brother Xiao, where is this, this time fortunately, thanks to Brother Xiao's strong help, we can win a big victory, I haven't thanked you properly, how can I leave so quickly." ”

Xiao Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this: "Brother Song, don't be modest anymore, with Brother Song's ability, even if there is no Xiao, it will be easy to retreat from the enemy." What's more, we have been away from Liao for a long time, and now that Liao is in crisis, it is better to go back as soon as possible. ”

"If it weren't for the leadership of a figure like Brother Xiao, how could we stimulate the combat power of those rabble? Song Qingshu hurriedly said.

Seeing that the two of them were humble to each other, Yelu Nanxian on the side pursed his lips and couldn't help but say: "You are really hypocritical, since you want to thank us, it is better to tell us how you did it, and what to do with these politeness." ”