can be the guards of the main general of an army, and their kung fu is naturally commendable. It's just that these people's martial arts are more used to kill the enemy when the two armies are facing each other, and it is definitely not their forte to fight with the masters of the rivers and lakes in today's complex environment.

Seeing a group of guards rushing over, Song Qingshu moved and dodged with ease, although he had never learned martial arts such as Douzhuan Star Shift, Qiankun Great Shift, etc., but his cultivation reached a certain level, one law can be used through all methods, and the effect of using force is also exceptionally good.

After a while, a group of guards fell to the ground, and there was no such thing as fighting again, what made them even more depressed was that they only reacted now, the fatal injuries on their bodies were all caused by their companions, but Song Qingshu's body was clean as if he had never moved.

At this time, the shouting and killing in the distance became louder and louder, Song Qingshu knew that the Qing army was anxiously resisting Yang Miaozhen's attack, and couldn't help but secretly admire, Tuhai was worthy of a famous general, and everything was arranged in such an orderly manner in such a short period of time.

However, all this has become a thing of the past, and now that everyone else is dead, it is natural that they can no longer control the situation of the war.

Song Qingshu jumped onto the handsome flag, raised Tu Hai's head, and held a torch next to him in the other hand, and the voice with strong internal strength resounded throughout the military camp: "Listen to the soldiers, Tu Hai is dead, and those who surrender will not !!be killed."

The sound spread over and over again to all parts of the barracks, and the entire Qing army camp suddenly fell into a death-like silence, and the first reaction of most of the Eight Banners soldiers was disbelief, but by the light of the fire, the head was indeed their main general Tuhai, and they were all heartbroken.

Seeing that the entire Qing army camp began to stir, Song Qingshu tore off the flag of the Qing army, and his figure flashed, and he rushed to the gate of the camp, because he was flying on the top of the tent all the way, and the Qing soldiers couldn't stop him if they wanted to, and it was difficult for the sparse arrows to pose any threat to him.

Soon Song Qingshu rushed to the gate of the camp and found that although the Qing army was in a panic, it was far from showing signs of collapse, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

He assassinated Tuhai and caused the entire camp to be in chaos, but if he couldn't break through the gate and let Yang Miaozhen and others come in, the chaotic camp would eventually return to normal, and the Qing army would probably be able to react at that time, after all, Yang Miaozhen's troops were not many.

"Shoot him for me!" When Song Qingshu was anxious, a terrible voice came from not far away, Song Qingshu couldn't help but follow the sound, and found that it was a young officer in fresh clothes and angry horses who spoke, shouting and organizing the surrounding soldiers.

This person Song Qingshu used to have a relationship in the Manchu court, he was behind the gate, inlaid with yellow flags, and his Han name was Xu Hao, but this person has always had a bad reputation among the children of the Eight Banners, and was secretly called a hypocrite by many people in the capital.

But now the Qing army here can still stabilize its position, I am afraid that most of it is his credit. To be able to defend the gate of the village in the case of the death of the main general and the chaos of the whole camp is really not a good person, and over time, maybe he can grow into another famous general of the Manchu court.

"Zhilan is in charge, and he has to get rid of it. Song Qingshu secretly screamed a pity.

At this time, the rain of arrows of the Qing army had also covered it, and Song Qingshu transported his strength to the handsome flag in his hand, and looked back to protect his body.

Seeing that Song Qingshu stopped the arrow rain of the entire team of archers with just one banner, the nearby Qing troops were all dumbfounded.

"What are you doing stupidly, keep shooting!" Xu Hao was angry and anxious, and whipped a leather whip on a nearby archer.

Xu Hao had heard of Song Qingshu as the number one master of the Manchu Dynasty before, but he had never cared, in his opinion, in front of thousands of troops, what kind of climate could a martial arts master become?

But now that he saw it with his own eyes, he found that his confidence was not so strong.

What kind of person Song Qingshu is, he has already seized the gap in the Qing army's archery, and pulled the handsome flag in his hand, and the arrows inserted in it shot back at a faster speed than when they came, and the group of archers were suddenly shot on their backs.

Looking at the few arrows stuck in his chest, Xu Hao looked incredulous: "I just died like this?" and fell down unwillingly.

With Xu Hao's death, the Qing army's already crumbling defense line finally collapsed completely, and Yang Miaozhen finally led his troops into the camp.

"Brother Song's thousands of troops and horses have killed two generals in a row, and the little sister is really admired!" While commanding the troops to continue to charge the camp, Yang Miaozhen stopped while reining in his horse and looked at Song Qingshu with a look of admiration.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and casually threw Tuhai's head to her: "The next thing is to ask you, it's better to bring this with a deterrent effect." ”

Although Yang Miaozhen is a woman, she was excited when she saw the bloody head: "This is really a good prop, look for Brother Song after you go back, the little sister will go first!" After speaking, he casually tied Tuhai's head to the horse's neck, and rushed towards the Qing army camp with the rest of his own soldiers screaming.

Looking at Yang Miaozhen's vigorous figure, Song Qingshu couldn't help but touch his nose: "What a sturdy woman." ”

On tiptoe, Song Qingshu stood on the top of the sentry tower, looked around the Qing army camp, and found that there were fires everywhere, and there were eight banner soldiers fleeing everywhere, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally succeeded in letting the Qing army bomb the camp.

However, Tu Hai's command this time was all elite, although most of the Qing army did not know what was going on and had to flee with the current, but there were still a few Qing troops in the camp who were trying to assemble under the organization of low-ranking officers.

Song Qingshu frowned, if these people succeeded in gathering the army, Yang Miaozhen would be in trouble for the troops.

The figure flashed, and between the rabbits and the falcons, Song Qingshu quickly rushed to one of them, and unexpectedly found that Xiao Feng, Yeluqi, Zhang Songxi, and Yin Liting were fighting with each other as horns and fighting with a large area of the Qing army, and everyone was covered with colors, and it seemed that they were all injured.

Xiao Feng looked at the six roads, and soon saw Song Qingshu, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Song, leave us alone, go and save the Huang Gang Leader and the Ninth Princess." ”

"And my sister. Yeluqi couldn't help but shout.

Song Qingshu was stunned, seeing that although they were thrilling, their combat power still existed, and their lives would not be in danger for a while.

After casually throwing arrows and shooting a few of the surrounding archers for them, Song Qingshu went to the place where Xiao Feng had guided.

It didn't take long to find that a dazzling sword light lit up not far away, Song Qingshu had fought with Yelu Nanxian, knowing that this was her Sun and Moon Divine Sword, if it wasn't for the critical moment, she would never have used her true qi so much to urge the trick, and hurriedly sped up and rushed over there.

Looking at the more and more Qing soldiers in front of him, Yelu Nanxian couldn't help but secretly complain, no wonder these Manchu Qing Tartars can fight against the Mongols, and today I am resting.