Flower Stealing Master

Song Qingshu couldn't help worrying, and he didn't know what's going on in Xingqing Mansion now. Mu Wanqing, Yelu Nanxian, Li Qinglu, and others, are probably already overwhelmed.

The Mongolian army's field combat capability is too strong. Although the Xixia army is not weak, it is still a lot worse than the Mongolian army. In addition, the previous internal civil strife has caused the combat effectiveness to be weaker.

As a result, Mongolia drove straight into it, a posture of destroying the country in World War I.

The miserable defeat of Xixia before is not to blame for improper command. The Mongolian cavalry was too fierce in the field. Xixia’s Ming Ling and Asha were already elites, and they were still invincible.

But there is no way not to fight on the ground, unless you sit and watch the Mongolian army looting and ravaging the people in your territory, and you must guard the door and be easily broken by each, just like the previous Shazhou city.

No matter how good you guard it, you can't stand the enemy and the widows, and the Mongols learned to equip them with return artillery and artillery during their westward journey. Simply guarding will only delay a few days.

It's a pity that Xixia's terrain cannot be like Chongqing's mountain city. It is impossible to build mountain fortresses on main roads and transport materials to support each other through the rich water network and rivers in Sichuan and Chongqing.

Song Qingshu thought hard about Xixia's way out. There should be Xixia's last main force in Xingqing Mansion. If Xixia is gone, I'm afraid it will really be over.

But now the Mongols are approaching the city, and they don't need the army to rescue them like before. Presumably Mu Wanqing and the others will not send another army out of the city.

I just don’t know where the reinforcements from the Kingdom of Jin and Sichuan have gone. Although he controls a lot of resources among the countries, he cannot be twisted into a rope, just like the Qing can’t run to rescue Xixia across thousands of miles, and there is no such thing. The truth about saving Xixia.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, after fighting with Xixia for decades, Lin'an certainly couldn't deploy troops. Only Sichuan was close and commanded.

However, Sichuan also had to guard against the Southern Song Dynasty court taking the opportunity to send people to pick peaches, and also to keep a part of the defense, so the main force of reinforcements still depends on the Kingdom of Jin.

It seems that I will have to return to Xingqing Mansion earlier before I have enough information to make a judgment.

At this moment, dozens of cavalry came from a distance surrounded by a carriage. Song Qingshu thought it was Mongolian cavalry at first, but soon discovered that they were dressed differently, looking more like the costumes of the Tubo side.

How could Tubo cavalry appear here?

Song Qingshu was taken aback. After all, it was thousands of miles away from here, and halfway through the reckless Kunlun Mountains and the Hengduan Mountains.

Suddenly a peculiar scent floated, he only felt elegant and quiet, sweet and unspeakable, not the scent of any flower, and it was definitely not rouge gouache, no rouge gouache had such an elegant fragrance.

When he was strange, Yuan Ziyi's expression on the side suddenly changed, "Big Brother Song, hurry up, catch up with them!"

"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu was anxious to return to Xingqing Mansion at this time, not wanting to be out of touch, especially since he has always had a good relationship with Tubo. Whether it is Kumazhi or Jincheng Princess, they are inextricably linked and do not want to cause any misunderstanding .

"There is no time to explain." Yuan Ziyi was anxious, the group of cavalry was very fast, as if they were on the road in a hurry. It didn't take long for them to gallop a few tens of meters away, so she hurriedly chased after them.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, worried that she might have missed it, and hurriedly followed.

Those Tubo cavalry apparently also found the two behind them, and suddenly turned around, opened their bows and arrows, and shot them in a small round of arrows.

Yuan Ziyi was chasing her horse eagerly, and the speed of her bow and arrow shot was so fast that she almost reached her eyes in the blink of an eye. She hurriedly sacrificed a long whip and knocked down many bows and arrows in front of her, but many of them broke through her defense. She shot in the chest.

"It's over!" Yuan Ziyi was about to close her eyes and wait for her death. Suddenly a figure appeared in front of her. With a wave of her sleeves, those bows and arrows lost their head and fell on both sides of the road.

"Big Brother Song~" Yuan Ziyi's heart pounded when he saw the tall figure in front of him.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, and then made a point to his toe. His figure was faster than a galloping horse, and he stopped in front of the group of Tubo soldiers for a few breaths.

Although he didn't want to make extravagant branches, these Tubo soldiers suddenly used killers for no reason. It was really weird.

The cavalry kept rushing over with their scimitars without stopping, as if they were going to use the momentum of the charge to crush him into powder.

Song Qingshu casually moved. It was in the Gobi, and there were tiny stones everywhere. The stones were rolled up by his sleeves, and then they shot at the dozens of cavalrymen with a flood of rain.

The cavalry hadn't seen what was going on. They were hit hard one by one and fell from their horses. The whole team was in a mess.

Originally, the technique of the flood of flowers and rain focused on the widest possible range of damage, but each point of damage was slightly insufficient. Therefore, Hong Qigong and Huang Rong were able to kill Ouyang Feng's group of snakes with the flood of flowers and rain, but it was difficult. Used against the army.

But now Song Qingshu's skill is so good, every stone contains gravity, and he chooses his head very well, specializing in weak armor to fight, so this group of people fell on their backs, and many of them fell into fractures.

"Yeah~" A soft voice came from the carriage.

Because of this change, the carriage they were flocking to was no longer under control, and the horses were frightened and rushed out to the other side.

"Big Brother Song, go and stop the carriage!" Yuan Ziyi was rushing here and hurriedly exclaimed. She had already seen the deep valley there, and if she fell, she might be crushed to pieces.

Song Qingshu reacted quickly. A few vertical leaps flew to the front of the carriage, and urgently pulled the reins. Now his hands are almost a thousand-thousand-thousand strength, how can the horse be held upright in an instant, and he was born on the edge of the cliff. The carriage stopped.

There was a soft cry. Due to inertia, the man in the carriage flew out of the carriage like a cannonball. Song Qingshu didn't know whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend, so he subconsciously hid, and the figure fell into the valley.

At this time, Song Qingshu finally saw that the other party was a beautiful and brilliant young girl, and that face was full of innocence. No one would think she was a bad person at the first sight of her.

Song Qingshu hurriedly rushed over, holding her waist with one hand and holding the rock wall tightly with the other. The two hung in mid-air for several times before stabilizing their figure.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, and bursts of peculiar fragrance leaked from the girl, as if it was the best smell in the world.

"Brother Song goes on." Yuan Ziyi threw the whip down, standing on the edge of the cliff with an anxious expression.

"No." Song Qingshu shook his head, and when he tried hard with his hands, he jumped up.

The girl in her arms stared at him with eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, and suddenly said "￥!&~"

Although I can't understand what she is talking about, her voice is soft and clear, gentle and gentle, and it sounds very pleasant and comfortable--

I have been a bit stuck recently, because I don't know how to write that famous girl. I always feel that such a person is too illusory and unreal, and it is difficult to write brilliantly. (https:)