Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife have long been a good story in the martial arts world. They are models of decency. If Song Qingshu stretches out Lushan's claws to Huang Rong, his reputation in the martial arts world will be ruined in minutes, and his grand plan and great career will naturally come to nothing .
Song Qingshu was suddenly embarrassed: "Of course I understand this."
The group soon arrived near the camp set up by Tuhai's army. They first met with Yang Miaozhen and agreed on the details of the next cooperation. After that, several masters sneaked into the Qing army's camp under the cover of the moonlight. .
"Everyone is responsible for the location of the ignition according to the previous arrangement. After the ignition is successful, leave the scene quickly, and you must not love to fight."
Although this group of people are all well-known masters in the Jianghu, but if they really fell into a tight siege, they would still be close to death, Song Qingshu had to remind again.
Xiao Feng clasped his fists and said in a low voice: "Brother Song, you can rest assured, there is no great risk for us to create chaos. Instead, Brother Song assassinated Tu Hai. Be very careful when you go. If you see that something is impossible, you should give up as soon as possible."
"Thank you Brother Xiao for your concern, Song has his own sense of propriety," Song Qingshu glanced across the crowd, paused for a moment on Ah Jiu and Huang Rong, hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing, and said goodbye, "Just leave now." As soon as Wan's figure flashed, he didn't know which tent he flashed behind.
Seeing Song Qingshu leave, the group also rushed to their respective destinations.
In the handsome tent of the Qing camp, Tu Hai was lying on the bed restless and unable to fall asleep, which made him feel incredible.
I have experienced many battles. When I was young, I grew up step by step in the mountain of corpses and bloody battles with the conquering king Li Zicheng and the murderous demon Zhang Xianzhong. Over the years, Chahar was pacified and Wang Fuchen was surrendered... Which credit is not shocking the ruling and opposition parties
For me now, war is just a game for gaining glory, and it's just dealing with a lingering Golden Snake Battalion, why do I feel restless
After much deliberation, Tu Hai couldn't figure out why, but in the end, it could only be attributed to the fact that the process of sending troops by the imperial court was too unsatisfactory. Since the decision to send troops to destroy the Golden Snake Camp, I don't know what the emperor thought, and changed the army's dispatching of troops several times. time.
The reason given by the emperor is not unacceptable, wait for the Golden Snake Battalion to elect a new leader, and then catch them all.
It's just that in Tu Hai's opinion, the emperor's decision is too much taken for granted. It's just to deal with a group of grassroots bandits. It's so troublesome. Just send a large army to push them over with the momentum of Mount Tai. Why waste that effort.
"In the end, it's just a child's talk on paper."
Tu Hai couldn't help but slander a few words, but he only dared to say such words in private.
Suddenly Tuhai frowned, and he seemed to hear noises coming from a distance.
"Dangdangdang..."
"It's on fire!"
"Hurry up and put out the fire!"
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Tu Hai finally heard what was shouting outside. As a veteran general, he immediately realized that spies had sneaked into the camp. He was very confident in the defense of his camp. Since he had never received an external warning, it proved that sneaking in was nothing but They are just masters, and there will never be too many of them.
"If you want to fish in troubled waters, see how I close the door and beat the dog." Tu Hai snorted coldly, and quickly summoned his own soldiers to come over and order them one by one.
"Fei Mo, you take the command flag and order the soldiers of the battalions to stay in the tents and not to move without authorization, and those who disobey the order will be executed."
"Ma Jia, you take the water dragon team to fight the fire."
"Muhada, go and fetch the general's war horse."
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Looking at the steady backs of the several soldiers when they left, Tu Hai nodded secretly. After being with him for so long, he has learned a little about his calmness in the face of danger.
These soldiers were all brought out by Tuhai from his own tribe. They have been the retainers of the Tuhai family for generations, and they can be said to be his most trusted subordinates.
However, Tuhai's thoughts quickly returned to the riot itself, and he, who had experienced many battles, saw through the enemy's calculations at a glance.
I heard that there are many masters in the Golden Snake Camp. This time, I am afraid that a few masters were selected to come in. They wanted to use the opportunity to create chaos in the camp by burning food and grass, and then cooperate with the inside and outside to let the outside troops take the opportunity to cover up and kill them.
"Hmph, you guys were still drinking milk when I was fighting." Tu Hai spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm in disdain, so he had ordered Muhada to bring his war horse, just to have enough mobility to appear in the camp and need him The place.
boom boom boom...
The roar from a distance made Tuhai's expression change. As a famous general of the Qing Dynasty, this sound was all too familiar. It was the sound of elite cavalry charging.
"Didn't you say that the Golden Snake Camp is a group of grassroots bandits? How could there be such elite cavalry?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Tuhai's mind, but he didn't have the time to continue to care about this issue at the moment, instead he was full of anxiety. Now that the barracks has internal and external troubles, and the opponent has cavalry, if the enemy breaks through the outer defense line accidentally, the consequences will be serious .
"Where is Muhada, why hasn't my horse been brought yet?" Tu Hai couldn't help cursing, he needed to sit on the front line by himself before he could relax.
"Here we come, I hope the general will forgive me." Muhada's voice was heard not far away, and the guard subconsciously stopped him, but he let him go immediately after seeing Muhada's appearance clearly.
"You son of a bitch, if the military situation is delayed, I want your life." At this moment, the enemy has already attacked the gate of the camp, and the shouts of killing are getting louder and louder. Hada was pulled away.
There was a flash of light in Muhada's eyes, but he didn't do anything after all, and let Tuhai's whip hit him, and then slowly led the horse to Tuhai.
At this time, the battle situation was urgent, and Tu Hai didn't have the time to pursue the opponent's responsibility. He took the reins from him, and quickly got on the horse: "I'll clean up when I'm free..."
Tuhai couldn't continue the next words, looked down at the half of the knife tip exposed on his chest, and looked at Muhada beside him in disbelief: "You!"
Muhada grinned, and soon revealed his true face, a young and handsome man.
"No wonder Muhada will arrive later than expected." This was Tuhai's last thought, and then he seemed to see a headless body getting farther and farther away from him, and then his eyes went black, and he couldn't see anything.
This 'Muhada' is naturally Song Qingshu. After he left Xiao Feng and his party, he ambush to the side of the stable. After going through layers of defense, he swaggered in front of Tu Hai.
"Tuhai is dead. Those who put down their weapons will not be killed!" Song Qingshu stood on the horseback, holding up Tuhai's head, and glanced at the surrounding soldiers like ice.
All this is a long story, but it happened in just a few seconds, and the surrounding guards finally reacted.
Those who can stay by Tu Hai's side are naturally loyal to Tu Hai. Seeing that Tu Hai's skills are different, his eyes are red, and they all draw out their waist knives, shouting and killing Song Qingshu: "Revenge for the general!"