Fei Yanggu is now in a state of excitement, so he naturally has no time to rest. He stands at a high place to observe the situation of Fox Slope from afar. There are tents far outside the Eastern Army camp. According to the flags, there are Golden Snake Camp, Red Coat Army, Khitans, and some messy flags, which seem to be the flags of some sects of the world.

"A group of mobs." Fei Yanggu smiled disdainfully. Although the enemy coalition was large in number, the level of the level of camping or formation was terrible. Once it was hit, it was impossible to organize a counterattack in a short time.

Fei Yanggu even had the confidence to destroy the enemy camp with his own troops, let alone the cooperation of Tuhai's Eastern Army.

Fei Yanggu finally felt relieved, but to ensure that everything was foolproof, he still called Muhada over and asked some details.

Song Qingshu was prepared for a long time. Even if he was asked occasionally a few unexpected questions, his mind was like lightning, and he could easily deal with it.

Two hours later, Fei Yanggu ordered his troops to set out and go to the enemy's camp of Hulipo. The shaking shouts of killing quickly echoed throughout the valley.

The Golden Snake Camp coalition forces seemed not to have expected the Qing army that suddenly appeared behind them, fleeing in panic.

As expected, Fei Yanggu's mouth was slightly raised, but soon he felt something was wrong. It was too easy to rush in. Although the enemy generals were incompetent, according to the information, the Golden Snake Camp coalition forces had at least 20,000 to 30,000 people, and the resistance along the way seemed to be a little too weak.

However, when Fei Yanggu saw the Tuhai army rushing out of the camp, he quickly threw away his last concern. Humph, the east and west armies combined together, with a total of 50,000 elite troops. No matter how many tricks you have, it will be nothing in front of absolute strength.

Not long after, Fei Yanggu's expression suddenly changed. In order to get along with Tuhai, he had already ordered the troops to stop, but Tuhai's army seemed to have no intention of stopping, and still maintained speed and rushed towards this side.

"Muhada, where are you General Tu?" Fei Yanggu looked carefully and did not see Tuhai in the east army rushing over. He couldn't help but turn around and ask Muhada beside him.

However, what caught his eye was a snow-white sword light, and Fei Yanggu's eyes turned black. The last thought of his life was: "Oh no, I've been trapped!"

The Qing soldiers around him did not react at all, and found that Fei Yang's head was different from each other, and the Eastern Army, which was supposed to be a friendly army, swung the butcher knife at them without any scruples.

As soon as the two men came into contact, the defenseless Western Route Army suffered a severe blow.

Because both sides were in Qing soldiers' uniforms, the soldiers behind had no idea what was going on. In addition, as soon as the commander died, the Western Route Army lost command and was in chaos.

There were obviously Qing soldiers around him, but they waved their butcher swords at him. The soldiers of the Western Route Army could not tell who the enemy was at all, and they became unable to believe anyone. They only dared to believe the sword in their hands. Anyone who tried to get close to him was swung away with one knife, and countless Western Route Army killed each other.

At this moment, Song Qingshu had already left the battlefield, standing in a high ground in the distance, coldly looking at the chaos in the valley.

That night, the robbery camp almost died of the hand of the chaos, and Huang Rong, Ajiu and the girls stopped going to the battlefield. At this moment, they were standing behind Song Qingshu, looking at the familiar back of the man in front of him, their faces were mixed.

A Jiu looked excited, and tears seemed to be in his eyes: "Father, have you seen it? This is the prince consort that A Jiu found. It made my Ming army look like a change of expression. The Eight Banners soldiers, which he claimed to be invincible, have easily been eliminated by him in the past few days. If he had him there back then, wouldn't he be destroyed by Jianlu!"

"Father, Ajiu has never been so confident now. Don't worry, I will definitely restore the Ming Dynasty and continue the incense of my Zhu Family Taimiao."

A hint of excitement appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's cold cheeks: "Master, you let your disciple shine on Emei, and you dare not forget it at all times. Judging from the current situation, what the disciples can do in the future will not only shine on Emei in the world, but maybe they can..."

Zhou Zhiruo's fair face was involuntarily blushed, but when she saw the girls surrounding Song Qingshu, her face suddenly became a little gloomy and unstable.

Xia Qingqing sighed secretly: "Brother Yuan, I know you will definitely blame me. Not only did you give him the Golden Snake Camp, but you also gave yourself... But if you have a spirit in the sky, you may admire him when you see everything he has done for the Golden Snake Camp."

Yelu Nanxian shined even more: "Over the years, our Great Liao Dynasty was caught between the Jurchens and the Jurchens. Now Song Qingshu was born, the Qing Dynasty was too busy to take care of itself, and the Jin Dynasty was also dragged by the Mongolian Southern Song Dynasty. There was also the Red Coat Army in China. Our Great Liao might have the opportunity to conquer the lost land and resume the sacrifices of the ancestral temple."

Huang Rong's thoughts were the most complicated: "This son is not only extremely skilled in martial arts, but also uses military power as a god. He is really an unparalleled figure. If he can get his help, the problem in Xiangyang will definitely be solved and Brother Jing can also be preserved..."

With Huang Rong's intelligence and talent, how could she not see that if she continues like this, Xiangyang will never escape the city and break through. What a miserable ending that she would welcome her husband and wife. Now a glimmer of light has finally appeared in the dark prospect, how could she be unhappy?

However, the strange dream before was so heart-wrenching that she subconsciously and a little scared of this man.

After struggling for a long time, Huang Rong finally made up her mind: "For Brother Jing, you must make friends with him in the end. Alas, if he can fall in love with Fu'er, everything will be fine."

Huang Rong knew in her heart that although Guo Fu inherited her beauty, she was too silly and might still have many men who would like him, but there were definitely not Song Qingshu... There were too many excellent women around him.

How great it would be if I had a daughter who was not only beautiful but also smart and smart, but also had a likable personality...

Huang Rong's face suddenly turned red. What was she thinking about.

While the girls were thinking randomly, Song Qingshu's body trembled, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at a hill in the distance, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Song Qingshu's reaction made the girls confused and looked over there, but found nothing.

But not long after, one, two, three... The top of the mountain was soon filled with rows of Qing cavalry troops. Seeing the flags being cast, Huo Ran was the troops of Sabusu, the Northern Army.
Chapter completed!