As soon as Song Qingshu's voice fell, his figure rushed up the mountain like a wisp of light smoke. The swords scattered on the ground seemed to be controlled by countless invisible silk threads, and they all rose into the air and surrounded Song Qingshu's side. Seen from a distance Looking at it, Song Qingshu seemed to have grown a pair of wings composed of countless swords.
With Song Qingshu's lightness skills, it didn't take long to get in touch with the forward troops of the Qing army. Now that Sabusu's cavalry has already been swaying, how can they organize an effective counterattack? Wherever Song Qingshu passed, blood spattered, and the Qing soldiers who tried to block the way along the way fell down one by one.
Anyone who watched his companion being easily cut up one by one like leeks couldn't keep calm, and soon the Qing soldiers around were all terrified, and no one was willing to step forward to stop him, so they unconsciously hid aside. There is only one broad road left between the city and Sabusu.
"Give me "★"★"★, ≠.■↖.⊙ to stop him!" A general beside Sabusu shouted in horror, but now that the entire army has collapsed, how can anyone care about him
Sabusu's reaction was much calmer than that of the general around him. He held up his waist knife and watched the death wings composed of swords getting closer and closer. The last thought in his life was a long sigh: Unfortunately, I don't know how he did it. to the shaker...
"Sabusu is dead. From now on, anyone who puts down their weapons and surrenders will be saved from death."
Behind Song Qingshu there were countless swords dripping with blood, reflected by lightning and thunder, he looked like a demon god, and the Qing soldiers closest to him threw down their weapons one after another, lying on the ground trembling.
Now that someone took the lead, more and more Qing soldiers chose to surrender. In the end, except for a few people who escaped behind, almost half of the entire Northern Route Army died in the chaos, and almost half of the remaining people chose to surrender. .
The news of the demise of the three armies quickly spread back to the central army one after another. Yue Le walked out of the camp alone, staring at the vast green hills for a long time.
"Marshal, absolutely not. We have suffered a heavy loss this time. If we don't have any credit, we may not be able to escape punishment when we return to the capital."
"That's right, Marshal, even if the other Third Route Army is wiped out, the Golden Snake Battalion must have suffered heavy losses. We still have 40,000 people, so it's not like we don't have the strength to fight."
"The last general asks for orders, and is willing to lead 5,000 elite soldiers directly to the rebel base camp."
…
All the generals in the handsome tent were in an uproar, expressing their opinions one after another.
"Now the Golden Snake battalion has achieved great victories, and its morale is at its peak. Looking at our army, 10% or 80% of the morale has already gone down. It's useless to stay." Yue Le reached out his hand to stop everyone's discussion, and made the final decision, "Don't say any more, This commander has already decided that after returning to Beijing, the emperor will blame him, and this commander will bear it alone."
Looking at the unwilling eyes of the generals when they left, Yue Le sighed, and his brows were full of worry: "This time, the four armies of the Southern Expedition echoed each other as horns, but the Golden Snake Camp was able to appear like a ghost. They happened to be chosen when the other armies were unable to rescue them. If there were no insiders in the DPRK, I would absolutely not believe it. If the fight continues, even the 40,000 people will be lost here. It is better to return to Beijing first The emperor will make a decision."
Yue Le is worthy of being a well-known general who has experienced many battles. He quickly sensed the biggest reason for this failure and saved the vitality of Man Qing. It is a pity that he has calculated everything and never imagined that the emperor in the capital is the biggest traitor.
The news of the retreat of the Qing army quickly spread back to the Golden Snake Camp, and the entire Golden Snake Camp burst into cheers. Although the previous three battles were fought beautifully with the weak, everyone knew that they had been taking risks on a tightrope. , the Tartars can lose, but they can't afford to lose, and if they are a little careless, they will be lost forever.
The leaders who were sent outside to harass and intercept other armies led their subordinates back to the base camp, and all of them looked at Song Qingshu differently.
With just a few thousand troops, they easily wiped out the 30,000 elite Tuhai East Route Army, and then non-stop wiped out 25,000 Feiyanggu West Route Army troops, and finally defeated the opponent with almost zero damage when they hurriedly encountered the elite cavalry of the North Route Army , and captured nearly half of the people.
Tu Hai and Fei Yanggu are all famous generals in the world. The Golden Snake Camp has dealt with them a lot. Even in the heyday of the Golden Snake Camp, they were quite a headache for them. Now Song Qingshu led some old and weak soldiers to easily defeat the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty!
This has already made people fall into the ground, but what shocked everyone was the final battle. Song Qingshu's high-level approach, calling the wind and calling the rain, and destroying the eight thousand northern goblins with his own power, was passed on by the people present that day, and soon the Golden Snake Everyone in the battalion knew about this matter, and it was inevitable to add embellishments in the middle. Now in the hearts of all the lower-level soldiers of the Golden Snake Battalion, their new Golden Snake King is not a mortal at all, but a reincarnated god.
Not to mention these ordinary soldiers, even the leaders of the hilltops of the Golden Snake Battalion, they were both respectful and fearful, and they didn't even dare to look Song Qingshu in the eye.
Needless to say, Xia Qingqing, Situ Bolei, Shui Jian, and Cheng Qingzhu were completely devoted to Song Qingshu.
The few leaders who had been neutral before, Jiao Wan'er, Rongcai, Nie Tianfeng, and Zheng Qiyun didn't know who started it, and they all expressed their allegiance to Song Qingshu with the most solemn kneeling etiquette.
Seeing his former colleague Wu Yaya knelt down, Sha Tongtian, who had been contradicting Song Qingshu before, lost his legs and knelt down too.
Sitting on the main seat, Song Qingshu couldn't help being agitated looking at the respectful and kneeling crowd. When he was transformed into Kangxi before, the battle at the Golden Luan Hall was much bigger than it is now, but he was not so impressed, because those people were kneeling on the knees of Kangxi, and now these people are kneeling on him himself.
"I saw in the history textbook that Xiang Yu came back after defeating the Qin army in the battle of Julu. All the princes tremblingly worshiped him and respected him as the superior. General, I didn't expect that I could have such an addiction..." Song Qingshu Zheng Somewhat complacent, but his face suddenly changed, "Bah, bah, bah, what is there to learn from that unlucky Xiang Yu, in the end he lost his wife and killed himself in Wujiang, bad luck, bad luck!"
ahem...
Song Qingshu was terrified, followed the prestige, and found Huang Rong sitting there solemnly, not looking sideways.
The little lady had good intentions, and Song Qingshu smiled slightly, but he knew that it was time to stand up, and he was not in a hurry to get everyone in the audience to stand up. Instead, he glanced around and asked coldly, "Where are Chu Hongliu and Meng Bofei?"
Everyone in the audience looked at each other in dismay, only to realize that these two people did not come to the meeting hall at all. Sabsu's North Route Army led to Song Qingshu's main force, trying to borrow a knife to kill people, how dare they come back now
"Master Shazhai, you have always been familiar with them, tell me where they have gone." Song Qingshu said with a half-smile.
The fat on Sha Tongtian's face twitched, and he said hastily: "You are joking, I am not familiar with these two traitors at all."
Seeing that Song Qingshu was still staring at him, Sha Tongtian gritted his teeth, and continued: "These two traitors plotted against the leader and deliberately harmed the leader. How could the leader be possessed by the God of War and defeat the Qing army? I don't know where they fled to, but most of his subordinates admired the great master Tianwei and didn't want to flee with them, so except for some of their confidantes, the rest of them all returned to the Golden Snake Camp..."
Hearing Sha Tongtian speak in great detail like beans poured into a bamboo tube, Song Qingshu understood that he was submitting a certificate. His words today reached the ears of Chu Hongliu, Meng Bofei and others, and the two sides naturally became at odds.
"Okay, get up, let these two traitors go free for a few days, and now our top priority is to take advantage of the victory and pursue." Song Qingshu walked to the sand table that had been prepared earlier, pointed to the whole of Shandong and said, "The 100,000 army of the Tartars has been wiped out!" , Now that there are no soldiers available within a thousand miles, all the places have already heard the news, and the states and counties will definitely surrender to our army, and in the next period of time, we need everyone to attack the city and seize the territory."
"Dare not to obey orders!" All the leaders were overjoyed. The Golden Snake Camp has never been so powerful. Even in its heyday, it only occupied a few small counties around it, but now the whole Shandong is in its pocket.
"Our strength is limited, and we can't hold too many places. We use the Yellow River as the boundary. Within half a month, I want the states and counties south of the Yellow River to belong to our Golden Snake Camp. Situ Bolei, you lead your troops to attack Jining , Commander Shui, lead your troops to attack Zhangqiu..."
After Song Qingshu arranged their respective tasks, he suddenly emphasized in a deep voice: "I know that many of you here are from green forests before, and maybe you won't be able to change your old habits for a while, so I specifically declare here in advance that we can't just stay in the mountains and be robbers all our lives. If you want to grab it, it is the Tartars who invaded our Han country!"
"That's why this time we captured the state capital, we are not allowed to rob any of the people's property, we are not allowed to rape or humiliate women, the murderer will die, the wounder will be punished, and the thief will be punished! Anyone who dares to violate it, I don't care who he is, will definitely be severely punished!"
Hearing Song Qingshu's murderous words, all the leaders were shocked, but now that Song Qingshu's prestige is in full swing, no one has any objections.
Seeing that Song Qingshu imitated Liu Bang's three chapters of the contract, Huang Rong was startled, this man really has a big plan.
After all the leaders took their orders to leave one after another, Xiao Feng got up and clasped his fists and said: "Brother Song, since the business here is over, it is inconvenient for us to stay for a long time, so let's take our leave."
Song Qingshu hurriedly got up: "Brother Xiao, what are you talking about? Thanks to Brother Xiao's great help this time, we were able to win a big victory. I haven't thanked you well yet, how could I leave so quickly?"
Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing wryly when he heard the words: "Brother Song, don't be humble anymore. With Brother Song's ability, even if there is no Xiao, it is easy to retreat from the enemy. What's more, we have been away from the Liao Kingdom for a long time. Now the Liao Kingdom is full of dangers. It's better to go back as soon as possible."
"If it wasn't for the leadership of a man like Brother Xiao, how could we inspire the combat power of those mobs? Brother Xiao has made great contributions this time." Song Qingshu said hastily.
Seeing that the two were giving way to each other, Yelu Nanxian pouted at the side, and couldn't help but said: "You are really hypocritical, since you want to thank us, why not tell us how you are able to call the wind and rain, and what are you doing with these polite things. "