Chapter 68: Weekly Performance

Buhua'er died, and this generation of famous generals who should have been famous in history died. Song Qingshu sighed slightly, and a trace of melancholy that changed history surged in his heart.

"General! Our army has won a great victory! Of the 5,000 Yuan troops, more than 1,000 were killed, and nearly 4,000 Yuan soldiers were captured! Among them, there were countless weapons, grain, and grass! In addition to the cavalry battalion, which suffered more than 150 casualties, the other three battalions together suffered only 100 casualties!" Li Xing ran over and excitedly reported.

"Yes. Song Qingshu bowed slightly, cold weapon combat is like this. In the case of a successful ambush, the proportion of casualties between the ambushed side and the ambushed side will be extremely large. And the newly born explosives package also gave the Yuan army a great shock.

The power of the first round of blows of the Heavenly Thunder Bomb, not to mention the Yuan Army that was bombed, even the soldiers of the Demon Army who threw it with their own hands were terrified. That kind of earth-destroying power is not at all something that humans should touch, this is the realm of the gods.

Unconsciously, the warriors of the Demon Swinging Army were even more in awe of Song Qingshu. Only an immortal figure like the Demon General can control this kind of power.

Many soldiers sighed one after another, and the eyes that looked at Song Qingshu were suddenly very different, and they had changed from the respect and worship of an invincible general to the awe and piety of a god walking in the world.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm not a Mongol, I'm also Han, I'm forced!" a pig-killing howl came, attracting everyone's attention.

Song Qingshu looked up, and it turned out to be a middle-aged scribe, standing in the group of captives and shouting grievances.

"Whoever is making a noise, bring it here. Song Qingshu said lightly.

The Demon Sweeper soldiers, who stood to guard the captive, were about to teach the scribe a lesson to shut up. Hearing Song Qingshu's words, he had to glare at the scribe fiercely, and reluctantly brought him over.

The scribe was overjoyed, knowing that he had made the right bet. Of course, he doesn't shout injustice casually, he knows very well that these soldiers will not care if you are wronged or not, if you dare to be at will, you will definitely be called to know why the flowers are so red!

However, when he saw Song Qingshu standing on the side, he knew that the opportunity had come. The aura is lofty, not angry and self-assured, and the scribe who has already trained a pair of poisonous eyes can see at a glance that this person must be the senior general of this demon army, or even the demon general!

The scribe knew that this was his only chance, although he didn't know if Song Qingshu would save him, but he always had to give it a try, even if it was worth being beaten for it. If you follow these soldiers, I'm afraid you will die!

"General! this person is making a noise!" the soldier said respectfully as he brought the scribe to Song Qingshu.

The scribe's eyes lit up, and his heart snickered with joy, and it seemed that he had not only made the right bet, but also won the jackpot. I heard that the official position system of the Demon Swinging Army was completely created by itself. Here, there is only one person who can be called a general, and that is Song Qingshu, the demon general!

Song Qingshu looked at the scribe, his body was slender and dignified, but he was born with a good appearance.

"Who are you, and why are you crying out? Song Qingshu said lightly.

"General Hui, the villain's surname is Zhou Mingyan, and he is from Chengdu. In this Yuan army, he served as a clerk" Zhou Yan tidied up his appearance slightly, bowed and saluted.

"Clerks? Although most of the clerks are literati and do not lead troops, they are not close to the generals and cannot hold posts. Even if you are a cronie of this unflowered child, how can you be wronged?" Song Qingshu said indifferently.

"Well, General, the villain is the clerk, and it is completely due to the persecution of the flowers. The Mongols lacked Chinese and had to let the Han serve as clerks. That is not a flower to force the lives of the old and young in the family, and the villain is also helpless. Zhou Yan smiled bitterly.

"Huh. Song Qingshu smiled lightly, walked to Zhou Yan's side, looked at him and said, "There are so many Han people in the world, don't force others, and force you? Are you a fool for me, or when you are a fool yourself! As a Han person, but he joined the Yuan army, he can be described as a traitor. More hateful than the Yuan army!"

After speaking, he waved his hand to the soldiers standing on both sides: "Pull down!"

"Obey!" The soldiers who had been prepared for a long time were about to drag Zhou Yan out of the city on both sides.

"Slow and slow, the general is slow, if the general wants to attack the Sword Pavilion, I have to do it, although the Sword Pavilion only has more than 300 people, but the terrain is dangerous, when Buhua'er came, he had already ordered the Sword Pavilion to be on guard, if the general sneak attacked, he would be frustrated!" Zhou Yan shouted while being dragged out of the palace.

"En?" Song Qingshu's face changed, and he called, "Wait, pull him back!"

With a wave of his hand, let the two soldiers go down. Song Qingshu's face turned gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "How do you know that I want to attack the Sword Pavilion?"

Zhou Yan smiled bitterly and said, "What's so hard to guess about this? People have no long-term concerns, but they must have near-term worries." Pingwu County is small and outnumbered, and it is impossible to resist the Yuan army for too long. Even if the general is very strategic and repels the Yuan army twice, it will be broken sooner or later. If the general wants to resist the Yuan army for a long time, and even seek greater development, the only way to attack the east is to take the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion is re-attacked, and the retreat can be defended. Then take Beichuan, Qingchuan, and Jiangyou can be connected to form a defense system. At that time, even if the Yuan army had 100,000 people to attack, it would be helpless. Beichuan, Qingchuan, Jiangyou and other places are all county seats, and there are only one or two hundred troops garrisoned, and most of them are locals. The general defeated the Yuan army in this battle, and his prestige spread far and wide, and the rumors of these three counties can be determined.

There is only the Sword Pavilion, the terrain is dangerous, and one man is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open. Moreover, more than 500 people who came from Bazhong have arrived in Wangcang, and they will arrive at the Sword Pavilion within three days. At that time, if the general is trying to take the Sword Pavilion, there is no hope at all, and the best way is to use the Sword Pavilion to help the defenders of the Sword Pavilion not know that they have failed, and when the reinforcements from Bazhong Mansion have not arrived, they will quickly take the Sword Pavilion. There's still a glimmer of opportunity. ”

"Ao?" Song Qingshu smiled quietly and said, "Then I don't know what tricks Mr. has to teach me." ”

Zhou Yan's face was bitter, and he said: "The general has a plan in his heart, why use me to teach? The villain is willing to take the Sword Pavilion for the general, but I still hope that the general will agree to the villain's request." ”

"Oh, let's hear it. Song Qingshu chuckled.

This week's performance can be regarded as a talent, and he wants to take the Sword Pavilion, although anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but in the end, he still needs some planning ability. At present, there is a shortage of civilian personnel in Pingwu City, and if he can be recovered, it will also solve the urgent need.

Zhou Yan's face changed and said: "The villain hopes that the general can take the villain's family out of Chengdu!"

Song Qingshu smiled faintly and said, "Chengdu is the Sichuan Provincial Government, and I am the anti-Yuan Righteous Army, where did I enter?"

Zhou Yan smiled bitterly: "The Yuan army has been controlled everywhere along the way, which shows that the general has long known the details of the Yuan army. How could the general have no one in Chengdu? It would be difficult to bring out the villain's family. ”

Song Qingshu's eyes shot a hint of appreciation, and he had a higher evaluation of Zhou Yan in his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. is really a talented person, and only such a person is worthy of my rescue!

Time was pressing, and Song Qingshu didn't hesitate much. Immediately ordered Zhang Chong to take the cavalry battalion with Zhou Yan to defraud the Sword Pavilion. He also ordered the first battalion, one company, and two companies of the spearmen to go to Qingchuan and Beichuan. And Song Qingshu took the bow battalion, the second battalion of spearmen, and the third company of the first battalion of spearmen, cleaned the battlefield, escorted the prisoners, and returned to Pingwu County.