"It's only 20,000? But even so, this Song Qingshu is also very remarkable, when will our Mongolian iron cavalry be defeated by the southerners with less? Not to mention that there are 30,000 southerner troops, even if they are pigs, it will always take some time. Zhao Min thought about it and sighed.

Wang Baobao chuckled lightly and said: "That's why I said that this Song Qingshu has some doorways, according to the military report from Shuzhong, this Song Qingshu's army is equipped with a large number of trebuchets, his trebuchet is different from the previous trebuchet, small size, lightweight, get rid of the traditional trebuchet inconvenient to move. The trebuchet has changed from a siege and defense device to a weapon that can be used to march with the army and conduct field battles.

Of course, the main thing is that this trebuchet does not throw stones, but throws something called a thunderbolt, which is the main reason for the defeat of our army!"

"What is that?" Zhao Min wondered.

"It's actually just an explosives bag, with gunpowder placed in a cloth bag, and when it is thrown, it detonates at the same time, causing lethality. It's just that for some reason, these explosives are more powerful than the ones we use. Song Qingshu called it the Heavenly Thunder Bullet, pretending to be a skill taught by Taishang Laojun, just for the foolish people. It's the same as those anti-thieves of the Ming Sect and the White Lotus Sect. Wang Baobao's face was slightly gloomy and said.

"Hey! another person pretending to be a ghost!" Zhao Min said disdainfully.

There are many fools in the world, and this kind of people who use the magic of ghosts and gods to deceive the people have existed in all dynasties. Although there are few people who have done it, there is no lack of ability in the world of cholera!" Wang Baobao sighed lightly.

"Well, do you mean to enter Shu to pacify Song Qingshu?" Zhao Min rolled his eyes and asked.

Wang Baobao smiled lightly, he knew that his sister had always been smart, and it was not surprising that he could guess this. Said lightly: "Yes, the political envoy of Shuzhong Province, Abuha, has written to ask for help, and the saint has also issued a will, and I will enter Shu to pacify this Song Qingshu in the near future." ”

"Oh, that sister wishes my brother a victory, and he will succeed!" Zhao Min said with a smile.

Wang Baobao smiled lightly, noncommittal, and said: "Song Qingshu is not to worry, although there are some small means, it is difficult to become a big tool. To have today's situation, first, Shuzhong is mountainous, which is not conducive to cavalry combat, so he was given the opportunity to set up ambushes repeatedly.

On the other hand, Abha is good at governing the government, but he is not good at managing the army, there are no generals in Shu, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king, so he is the king for a while. If I enter Shu, I can be destroyed overnight! It's just that although it is simple to break Song Qingshu, if there is one thing that I don't do, it will be even more difficult to destroy him. ”

"What's the matter?" Zhao Min exclaimed.

"This Song Qingshu is a disciple of Wudang!" Wang Baobao said silently.

"Wudang disciple?" Zhao Min chewed softly on the taste.

"That's right! And he is not an ordinary Wudang disciple, his father is Song Yuanqiao, the eldest disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, the head of Wudang! If nothing else, this Song Qingshu is very likely to be the third generation of Wudang head!" Wang Baobao said fiercely.

"Brother of the third generation of Wudang, what do you mean......" Zhao Min was shocked and said suddenly.

"That's good!" Before Zhao Min could finish speaking, Wang Baobao continued, "What worries my brother is that this Song Qingshu's rebellion is not on his own, but at the behest of Wudang!

Although the Wudang faction is less than a hundred years old, it is extremely prosperous under the leadership of Zhang Sanfeng, a martial arts master, and it is the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts, and the Shaolin is the bull's ear of the Central Plains martial arts.

Then he took advantage of the opportunity to provide armed protection for ordinary Taoist temples and extended his power to all parts of the Central Plains. In the world, if it comes to the strength of the potential, except for Mingjiao, Shaolin, and the beggar gang, no one can compare with Wudang!

The other three factions have been operating for hundreds of years to have today's heritage, but this Wudang is a prosperous life. When it comes to the potential of the sect, Wudang is afraid that he will still be above these three factions!

You also know that these martial arts sects in the Central Plains claim to be orthodox Han and have always been enemies of the imperial court. It's just that the imperial court has been provoking their relationship with Mingjiao, making them have a growing grudge with Mingjiao and attacking each other, so they can't take care of the imperial court for the time being.

However, the combination of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu alleviated the contradictions between these decency and Mingjiao, or the contradiction between Wudang and Mingjiao. And at this time, Song Qingshu rebelled in Shuzhong, and it is difficult to guarantee that this is not a way for Wudang to instruct and echo the Jiangnan Mingjiao anti-thieves. ”

"According to my brother's meaning, this matter in Shu, Song Qingshu is just an appearance, but the root is in Wudang Mountain?" Zhao Min said softly.

"Not bad. Wang Baobao had a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "A big faction like Wudang Shaolin, although it is powerful and has many resources, if it does not have its own team, it will be a small fight after all, and it will be difficult to become a climate."

Today, Wudang and Mingjiao resolved the conflict, although they were freed up. But to let them put their own resources into the Mingjiao team, on the one hand, the two sides may not have this level of trust. On the other hand, this is to marry others after all, and Wudang may not be willing.

In this case, if Wudang can have its own momentum, it is undoubtedly the best choice. And if Wudang wants to be elected as a suitable candidate to lead his own team, who else will be more suitable than Song Qingshu, a disciple of Wudang who is upright and young, and the future head of Wudang?"

"What does that brother mean ......," Zhao Min said.

"Song Qingshu, Wudang faction, one table and one mile, Song Qingshu is Mao, Wudang faction is skin, the skin does not exist, Mao will be attached?

But if Wudang is not destroyed, even if Song Qingshu is exterminated, he can also rebel elsewhere, and Wudang's power is all over the world, and he can be convenient wherever he goes. At that time, he will really become a wildfire that will not be exhausted, and the spring breeze will blow and regenerate! Yes, the matter in Shuzhong should be based on the extermination of the Wudang faction, supplemented by the extermination of Song Qingshu!" Wang Baobao said fiercely, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"In this way, my brother is going to send a large army to besiege Wudang Mountain?" Zhao Min exclaimed.

Wang Baobao shook his head and said, "No, you still have to lead the army to Shuzhong, with the existence of Zhang Sanfeng, a martial arts master, a simple army can't play a big role." Even if he really can't hold it at that time, it will be easy for Zhang Sanfeng to leave with Wudang people. With Zhang Sanfeng here, Wudang will not be destroyed, where Zhang Sanfeng is, that is Wudang!"

"The army can't deal with Zhang Sanfeng, is Grandmaster Wudang really so powerful?" Zhao Min exclaimed.