This is a battle that can go down in history. First, Song Qingshu defeated the Yuan army with 10,000 soldiers and horses and 50,000 soldiers and horses, which was a classic battle in which the weak defeated the strong!

On the other hand, the use of new weapons in this battle, the birth of bomb racks, marked the beginning of a kind of Dongdong called the god of war into the battlefield.

Of course, all this is based on the fact that Song Qingshu can unify the whole country and establish an empire in the future. After all, history is written by the winners, and who will record the losers?

After the first battle of the Sword Pavilion, the 50,000 yuan army was beaten with less than 1,000 people, and fled all the way to Mianyang, and then made a stubborn defense, never daring to provoke again.

However, the Demon Swinging Army has expanded to 40,000 because of the 30,000 Han troops! To be honest, Yuan Ting's ability to pull Zhuang Ding is really good, these 30,000 Han troops are all young and strong, and they can be directly scattered and incorporated into the various departments of the Demon Sweeping Army without picking.

Of course, for Song Qingshu, this is not the happiest thing for him, what he is most happy is that he disabled the 50,000 soldiers and horses of Tucson, which means that Guangyuan and Bazhong no longer have the troops to form a system.

As for the Yuan soldiers scattered all over the place, they can't find a thousand people together! And this undoubtedly means that the Demon Swinging Army can expand its territory!

Where there is land, there are people, where there are people, there are faith, and where there is faith, there is luck! At least for Song Qingshu, that's the case.

So, on the one hand, Song Qingshu ordered Xu Da to go to Mianyang with a regiment of spearmen, an artillery regiment, and a cavalry regiment, and on the other hand, he asked the rest of the troops to attack Guangyuan and Bazhong respectively, sweeping the entire northern Shu!

And Song Qingshu returned to Pingwu leisurely, after all, once the luck reaches the peak, it will stimulate the task, and I don't know what task the Dao Tianyun Stone will issue, for the sake of insurance, it will be more convenient for Pingwu.

Song Qingshu silently stared at the Heavenly Fortune Stone, which showed Song Qingshu's current Qi Luck Value, nine thousand five! Only five hundred were missing, and only the last five hundred could reach ten thousand Qi Luck, and then it would be the peak of orange.

His heartbeat accelerated slightly, he had been waiting for three days, as the Demon Sweeping Army gradually conquered various places, the beliefs of the people everywhere were gathering to him step by step.

Although the faith at this time is only the lowest level of faith, it can't stand the large number of people! How can there be 10,000 or 20,000 people in one county, ten counties in Guangyuan, and five counties in addition to the five counties that have been occupied by Song Qingshu!

And there are fifteen counties in the land of Bazhong! If you don't care about the richness, if you talk about the area alone, this is the well-deserved number one mansion in Shuzhong!

That is, according to the minimum amount, a person with a hundred points of luck will give Song Qingshu one percent of his luck, and he will have a little, and after reducing it by ten times through the secret technique of gathering people, it will be zero point of one luck, which means that 10,000 people will vote for him a thousand points of luck!

And Song Qingshu only needs 10,000 points of luck, that is to say, theoretically, as long as 100,000 people vote for him according to the minimum share of luck, he can achieve the peak of orange.

However, in the two prefectures of Guangyuan, Bazhong, and China, there are more than 100,000 people, and even more than 200,000! However, although the land of these two prefectures is already in the bag, it will take time to swallow it in the mouth after all.

Song Qingshu glanced at the map on the desk, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "Zhang Chong should be attacking Nanjiang County at this time." As long as you go to Nanjiang, you will definitely be able to get five hundred points of luck, and then you will be able to reach the peak of orange!"

It seems that he has a soul in his heart, just when Song Qingshu's voice fell, the value of luck in the Heavenly Fortune Stone jumped slightly, and it changed from nine thousand five to ten thousand in an instant, and on the periphery of the pillar of luck, there were suddenly hundreds of white lines, obviously, because the luck reached its peak, the excess faith could no longer be integrated into the pillar of luck, so it was wrapped around the pillar of luck.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't bother to pay attention to where this luck came from, and hurriedly put his mind into the Heavenly Fortune Stone to realize this fateful task!

In the middle of the sound, Song Qingshu pulled his mind out of the Tianyun Stone, a strange look leaked from his face, and muttered: "How could the Tianyun Stone have such a mission?" Could it be ......?"

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The night was like water, and in a large luxurious tent, a heroic young man was sitting at the desk reading the letter. The young man was dressed in a military robe and a general's hat, his face was rough, and there was a scar on his cheek, which was a little hideous, but it added a bit of heroism!

With a light sigh, the young man put the letter in his hand on the desk and lowered his head in contemplation, as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother!" a soft call came from outside the tent, and the voice was crisp and pleasant.

As if awakened by the sound, the young man looked up and saw a little girl with a pink carving running into the big tent.

"Brother, what are you looking at, you won't come out to play with me!" said the little girl as she shook the young man's hand, a sly look flashed in her eyes, but it was extremely smart.

Seeing this little girl, the young man seemed to have nothing to worry about, and even his frowning brows were stretched. The young man smiled, patted the little girl's hand and said, "Minmin, it's not that my brother doesn't play with you, it's really my father's letter that has arrived, I have to read the letter first." ”

"Father's letter, what's in the letter? I'll see!" Min Min's eyes lit up and he exclaimed in surprise. Then he grabbed the letter on the desk and read it.

"Hey, there are military secrets in this letter, not everyone can read it!" the young man was startled and hurriedly exclaimed.

"What's the military secret that I can't read?" Min Min grimaced at the young man and said disdainfully.

The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, his face was full of helplessness, but he knew that his sister, although she was only thirteen years old, was a small ghost, relying on her favor, she had always been lawless in the palace, and she was her father, and the world-famous King of Ruyang had nothing to do with her.

After thinking about it, he knew that it was impossible not to let Min Min read the letter, so he had to give up. Fortunately, Min Min has always been smart and clever, although he is a little naughty, he also knows the importance of the Tao and never makes mistakes.

It turns out that this young man is the son of the Wang family of Ruyang in Yuanting, the little prince Bao Bao Tekuer!

"Ah, does this Song Qingshu have some skills? He actually defeated 50,000 of our soldiers and horses with 10,000 soldiers and horses, when did those southerners become so strong. Suddenly, Zhao Min, who was reading the letter, shouted.

Wang Baobao smiled lightly and said, "This Song Qingshu is indeed a bit bright, but it is not too strong. ”

"Hmm, what do you say?" Zhao Min raised his head and asked.

"Although it is true that he defeated our 50,000 soldiers and horses with 10,000 soldiers and horses, among our 50,000 soldiers and horses, only 20,000 are really our Yuan soldiers, and the remaining 30,000 are just newly formed southerner troops. Wang Baobao said lightly.