Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 520
[Chapter 521 Death (Part 2)]
“Don’t worry, everyone, I have my own way to deal with Sabusu’s cavalry. ¢£¢£¢£¢£,” Song Qingshu left a sentence, and regardless of everyone’s reaction, he flew to a high tower in a flash. Using the lion’s roar technique, he used his inner strength to spread his voice throughout the valley:
“Brothers, listen to what I have to say, now that you are fighting and fleeing is also dying, why don’t you fight the Tartars to the end? The cavalry is handled by Song, and whether it is successful or not, Song will stay for the brothers, and will never leave before any brothers!”
Song Qingshu was worried that the people in the Golden Snake Camp would not be able to bear the pressure. The situation could no longer be undone, so he promised himself to stay behind.
In this world, most of the commanders let the soldiers go all out while sneaking away quietly. Soldiers naturally have no determination to fight to the death. Song Qingshu, who took risks and personally broke up for ordinary soldiers, can be said to be unique.
Although no one in the Golden Snake Camp would think that he could stop the Eight Thousand Iron Cavalry by himself, Song Qingshu’s prestige has been at an all-time high in the past few days.
Song Qingshu’s inner strength is so powerful. Although the sound of killing in the valley is loud, his voice still reaches everyone’s ears. Even Sabusu and others on the mountain can hear it clearly, and there is a burst of laughter.
“I don’t know how high the sky is!” Sabusu couldn’t help laughing and laughing. He had heard Song Qingshu’s name and knew that he was known as the number one expert in the Qing Dynasty, but in front of his eight thousand iron cavalry charge, even the number one expert in the world could only be trampled into flesh. portion of mud.
The girls on the other side didn’t have the time to care whether Song Qingshu could stop the Eight Thousand Iron Cavalry, but they all changed their expressions after he promised to stay and break.
They knew very well in their hearts that with Song Qingshu’s martial arts and Qinggong, they could come and go freely in this battlefield, and it was not difficult to save their lives, but after he promised to stay and break, the situation would be completely different, and all that awaited him was death.
If he does not keep his promise and escapes halfway, his life will be saved, but his reputation will be completely ruined, and there will be no place for him in the world in the future, and life is better than death.
“Song Lang (Young Master), are you crazy?” As
soon as Song Qingshu got off the high platform, the surrounding women gathered around and asked anxiously.
Although Chen Jinnan and others nearby were silent, the expressions on their faces clearly agreed with their judgment.
“Trust me, I’m a man who is good at creating miracles.” Song Qingshu smiled at the girls, and then came to Chen Jinnan and
Mu Jiansheng: “Director Chen, Master Mu, please lead the team to the valley. All the tents, as well as the food, grass and luggage left by the East Route Army were set on fire, the more vigorous the fire, the better, and the speed should be faster.”
Chen Jinnan and Mu Jiansheng looked at each other, although he didn’t know what medicine he was selling in the gourd, But the other party’s calm expression made the two subconsciously choose to believe: “Okay, Chen (Mu) must live up to his trust.”
Seeing the two lead people away, Song Qingshu came to Situ Bolei, Shui Jian, and Cheng Qingzhu again. : “Please bring people to reinforce King Xiao and Si Niangzi, and destroy the remaining West Route Army as soon as possible.”
Situ Bolei’s honor and disgrace had already been tied to Song Qingshu.
Although Shui Jian and Cheng Qingzhu have a deep relationship with Song
Qingshu, their relationship is not as close as that of Situ Bo Lei.
He came to Xia Qingqing again: “Youyou, you lead your troops and horses to stand by at the foot of the mountain.”
Xia Qingqing’s face turned pale, she knew that, when the cavalry on the mountain rushed down, her troops and horses would bear the brunt , but after listening to Song
Qingshu
‘s words before and after, she clearly had the will to die, and she sighed in her heart: “Anyway, I won’t live alone if he dies. What’s the difference between dying sooner or later.”
Go to the foot of the mountain.
Song Qingshu took a deep look at her back, knew her worries, but nothing more, turned to look at Zhou Zhiruo who was beside him: “Zhiruo, you Emei sect have been preaching for thousands of years, you can’t stop here because of me, you lead the disciples first. Evacuate to the outside of the valley.”
Zhou Zhiruo blushed and said annoyed, “Why do you want Qingqing to accompany you, but let me leave?”
Song Qingshu was stunned, when is this all, and you still have time to eat this unprovoked flying. Vinegar quickly explained: “Isn’t this worried that you will become an eternal sinner of the Emei faction?”
Zhou Zhiruo’s face softened slightly, she took off the iron ring on her finger, turned and handed it to Master Jingxuan: “Senior Sister Jingxuan, if this The next
time I encountered misfortune, Senior Sister is the new head of the Emei Sect.”
“Sect Master Junior Sister, it is absolutely impossible.” Jing Xuan, who has always been kind, saw Zhou Zhiruo had the idea of caring for the orphan, and hurriedly persuaded him.
Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said calmly, “I’ve lost my mind, senior sister doesn’t need to do any more. This time, because of the selfishness of the junior sisters, all the junior sisters are in a dangerous situation, which is a big mistake, how can I make mistakes again and again, let Emei make mistakes. I will send it here. I also ask senior sister to focus on Emei and take all the disciples away.”
Jingxuan also understood this reason, glanced at the terrified disciples of Emei behind him, gritted his teeth and said, “Okay, I will take them to leave first. Go, the head and junior sister, take care.”
When the disciples of Emei slowly retreated, Zhou Zhiruo turned to look at Song Qingshu, with a naughty smile on her face: “Now you have nothing to say.”
Song Qingshu could only smile bitterly and look again .
When facing Ajiu, Ajiu said first: “My life is all tied to Song Lang. If Song Lang encounters misfortune, how can I live alone?”
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the hands of the two women, everything was in it No words.
Seeing that the three were close, Yelu Nanxian and Huang Rong were very embarrassed. Noticing that Song Qingshu was looking at the two, Yelu Nanxian hurriedly said, “I won’t leave either
. Feeling a bit ambiguous, Yelu Nanxian hurriedly explained: “Don’t think about it, I’m not for you, it’s just that King Xiao and his brother are here, so naturally I won’t escape alone.”
Ah Jiu couldn’t help but smile: ” How can we think about it, it is obviously your own guilty conscience.”
Yelu Nanxian was embarrassed and bit his lip: “I’ll go to the brothers first.” After that, he got on his horse and left as if to flee.
Different from the other girls, Yelu Nanxian was half of her ability on horseback. Now that the defeat of the West Route Army was set, everyone was not worried that she would be in any danger.
Huang Rong pondered, this Song Qingshu would provoke women. Even the widow of the former Golden Snake King was in his room, and the county master of the Liao Kingdom seemed to have a good impression of him…
“Mrs. Guo, how about you?”
Song Qingshu Huang Rong’s voice interrupted Huang Rong’s thoughts, Huang Rong raised her head and smiled and said, “I want to stay and see how the young master plans to turn the tide.”
Seeing her smiling like a flower, Song Qingshu’s heart moved and couldn’t help but tease: “If Madam accompanies Song To die here, Guo Daxia will feel very distressed.”
Huang Rong couldn’t help but spat and turned her head away, pretending that she hadn’t heard his bastard words.
Song Qingshu’s expression also changed. It turned out that the hands of the two women around him were simultaneously pinching the soft flesh around his waist.
At this time, the battle in the valley was almost settled, and the West Route Army was almost wiped out. Most of them died of cannibalism, and only half of them died at the hands of the Golden Snake Camp. Exhausted, ten percent of the strength is less than thirty percent.
Seeing that the time had come, Sabusu showed a confident smile on his face: “The order goes on, the whole army is ready to charge!
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[End of this Chapter]
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