Quietly, Song Qingshu lurked around the Yuan soldiers with the Demon Army. The distance was only about twenty meters, and Song Qingshu could even clearly see the centurion's hideous face.

The soldiers were very lax, they didn't even think that there was a group of rebels lurking around them. Or even if he knows the Dao, he won't care, although now the world is full of wolves and rebels.

But these Yuan soldiers have never taken these so-called thieves into account, and it has been less than a hundred years since the Yuan Dynasty captured Jiangnan, and they are still immersed in the illusion of their ancestors dominating the world.

In their opinion, the Han court was easily defeated, and now these untouchables can cause any big trouble?

It's just that they don't know the way of the people, when a nation puts its swords and guns into storage, puts its horses in the Nanshan mountains, loses its enterprising spirit, and only knows that the way of the people is immersed in the glory of the past, the nation will quickly become corrupted, go into decline, and be born in sorrow and die in peace! At this time, the Yuan court is no longer the same as the Yuan Dynasty a hundred years ago.

"General, what should I do, do you want to go now?" Zhang Chong said softly in Song Qingshu's ear, he was a little afraid when he first went to the battlefield, but more excited.

Song Qingshu had to sigh that the noble person was different from ordinary people. Although it is only a red personality, it is clearly different from those ordinary people, whether it is courage, courage, or resourcefulness and ingenuity, they are all superior.

"Don't be busy with it first, you go and tell the fifteen archers, let them find their own targets, work in pairs, to ensure that they will be killed with one blow, and then wait for my order, I say do it again!" Song Qingshu commanded softly.

"Yes!" Zhang Chong quietly stepped back to spread the order.

Song Qingshu stared at Yuan Bing's actions with half-squinted eyes, he was waiting for an opportunity. An opportunity to maximize his benefits, he came here not only to kill the Yuan soldiers, but also to recruit soldiers in Lijia Village and further expand his strength.

In other words, only when a person is rescued at a critical moment of life and death will he be full of gratitude to the person who saved him. Now that he has rushed out of the city, the people of Lijia Village may also be grateful to him, but it is more likely that they hate him, because he was the one who involved them in the rebellion.

If not, maybe they are still being the obedient people of the Yuan Court and living a peaceful and stable life. Although you will be oppressed, you will not live a life of rebellion, with your head pinned to your belt. As for telling them that the Yuan Court was going to kill them, who would believe it? Anyway, the Yuan soldiers are all dead, and there is no proof of death anyway, and people's hearts are full of luck.

Only after the Yuan soldiers have completely shattered their hopes will they face this cruel reality. I have to say that the people of China are too able to endure and never resist if they are not forced to a dead end!

The Yuan soldiers really didn't let Song Qingshu wait longer, and soon, this opportunity came. The soldiers gathered the villagers together, asked a few casual questions, and then started the massacre.

As a soldier slashed a civilian with a sword, the entire scene began to fall into chaos. The people screamed and ran around, and the soldiers chased and killed with a sneer. The centurion stood there pleasantly, as if admiring the sight before him.

Song Qingshu's eyes were cold, he knew that the opportunity he was waiting for had come, and with a wave of his hand, fifteen sharp arrows were shot at the Yuan soldiers!

Accurate shots on a turbulent battlefield are difficult for even trained archers to do, and most often rely on luck. But the warriors of the Demon Swinging Army have been aiming for a long time before, and they have assigned targets to ensure that they do not coincide, so that they can achieve such a big result.

There were still twenty-two Yuan soldiers left, and Song Qingshu flew out, took the lead, and stabbed two to death head-on. When an army is first established, the commander must take the lead, and only in this way can he establish his prestige! Otherwise, no matter how big an army is, it will be a wedding dress for others!

The Qing Dynasty trained troops at a small station, but it became Yuan Shikai's private soldiers. Sun Yat-sen established the Whampoa Military Academy, but it became Chiang Kai-shek's lineage, and it was because of this reason.

Song Qingshu knows this truth very well, so naturally he will not do anything to marry others. What's more, it is impossible for these Yuan soldiers to pose a threat to him!

The Demon Swinging Army rushed out with Song Qingshu and shouted to kill the Yuan soldiers. Yuan Bing was obviously shocked in the face of the suddenly killed demon army, but he was not too surprised, the world was full of wolves, and it was normal for there to be anti-thieves.

They waved their swords to meet them, and Song Qingshu met the centurion, he was not in a hurry to kill him, and he still needed to keep him to make the villagers of Lijia Village rebel.

While casually fighting with the centurion, while paying attention to the surrounding situation, Song Qingshu tried not to interfere in the battle of the soldiers of the Demon Army as much as possible, and only came to the rescue when they were in danger of life and death. He needed these Yuan soldiers to sharpen the warriors of the Demon Swinging Army and let them grow up as soon as possible.

Swords clashed, arrows fought, and in the blink of an eye, six or seven more soldiers were killed. The Yuan soldiers finally collapsed, and they fled into the distance in confusion. Song Qingshu snorted disdainfully, he knew that this smallest war was over.

The ancients were cloudy, husband war, courage also.

The famous general Qi Jiguang also said that in cold weapon combat, ten out of a hundred people dare to fight, and this army is qualified. Twenty men dare to fight, and victory will be won. If there are fifty people who dare to fight, they will be invincible in the world!

In fact, it's not just cold weapon combat, even hot weapon authors. During World War II, the troops of European countries had to withdraw and rest when the war losses reached more than 30 percent, otherwise they could collapse at any time.

Even our party's troops, because of their firm faith, can achieve a battle loss rate of 50 to 60 percent. But that's the limit of some ace team fights.

A war like the one that fought to the extreme and every soldier was a very small company. Or rather, the soldier had already fled, but he didn't. Running away on the battlefield is far faster than rushing forward to death!

Knocking the centurion out with a casual blow, Song Qingshu looked at the Demon Swinging Army excitedly chasing the Yuan soldiers. This is the favorite thing for all armies to do, and the newly formed Demon Sweeper Army is no exception.

Song Qingshu had no intention of stopping it, the Demon Sweeping Army was just starting to build, and it was just this kind of victory that was needed to gather confidence, what did an invincible army rely on? It was not advanced weapons, nor was it long-term training, of course, these two points were indispensable. But only these two points are, at best, to cultivate a strong army, but it is impossible to cultivate an invincible army.

What an invincible army needs most is the confidence that it is invincible in the world and defies everything! And this kind of confidence needs to be cultivated by constantly winning victories and constantly chasing and killing other armies! This is what people often call arrogant soldiers! In the past, this word was a positive word!

"General, we won! All the Yuan soldiers have been killed! Not a single one has escaped!" Zhang Chong shouted excitedly.

"Yes, organize soldiers to clean up the battlefield. Song Qingshu said lightly.

"Yes!"

Song Qingshu didn't pay any attention to the events on the battlefield, he turned his gaze to the villagers of Lijia Village who were cowering. Watch them look at themselves with awe and timidity. Smiling slightly, he knew that his army could expand again!