Chapter 2468 Dark Fragrance Floating

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Song Qingshu couldn't help but worry, and he didn't know what the current situation in Xingqing Mansion was.

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

Therefore, it caused Mongolia to drive straight in, with a posture of destroying the country in World War I.

It's no wonder that Xixia failed miserably before. The Mongolian cavalry was too strong in the field, and the Xixia side Weiming Linggong and Asha dared not to bring the elite, but they were still invincible.

But there is no way not to fight in the wild, unless you sit back and watch the Mongolian army loot and ravage the people in your territory, and it is easy to be defeated by each of them, just like the previous Shazhou city.

No matter how well you defend, you can’t stand the enemy outnumbered, and the Mongols also learned to equip the return cannons, artillery and the like on the way to the west. Simply defending is just delaying for a few days.

It’s a pity that the terrain of Xixia cannot be like the mountain city of Chongqing. It is impossible to build a mountain fortress on the main road, and transport supplies and support to each other through the rich water network and rivers in the Sichuan and Chongqing areas. .

Song Qingshu thought hard about Xixia's way out. There should be the last main force of Xixia in Xingqing House. If Xixia is defeated again, it will be really over.

But now that the Mongolian troops are coming to the city, they don't need the army to go around to rescue as before. Presumably, Mu Wanqing and the others will not send the army out of the city again.

I just don't know where the reinforcements from the Jin Kingdom and Sichuan are. Although he controls a lot of resources in the various countries, he can't twist it into a rope, just like the Qing Kingdom can't run across thousands of miles to rescue Xixia, and there is no way. The truth of saving Xixia.

On the Southern Song side, they had been at war with Xixia for decades, and Lin'an would certainly not be able to dispatch troops. Only the Sichuan side was close and able to command them.

However, the Sichuan side also wanted to prevent the Southern Song Dynasty from taking the opportunity to send people to pick peaches, and also to keep a part of the defense, so the main force of the reinforcements still depends on the Jin Kingdom.

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

At this moment, dozens of cavalrymen came from a distance surrounded by a carriage. Song Qingshu thought they were Mongolian cavalry at first, but soon found that their costumes were different, and they looked more like the costumes of Tubo.

How can Tubo's cavalry appear?

here now?

Song Qingshu was stunned. After all, it was thousands of miles away, and the vast Kunlun Mountains and the Hengduan Mountains were separated in the middle.

Suddenly a peculiar scent wafted over him. He only felt that it was elegant and quiet, sweet and unspeakable. It was not the scent of any flower, and at the same time, it was definitely not rouge gouache. No rouge gouache had such an elegant fragrance.

Just as he was wondering, Yuan Ziyi's expression suddenly changed: "Big Brother Song, hurry up, catch up with them!"

"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu was in a hurry to return to Xingqing Mansion at this time, and didn't want to have extra troubles, especially since he had a good relationship with Tubo, whether it was Jumozhi or Princess Jincheng, they were inextricably linked and did not want to cause any misunderstanding. .

"I don't have time to explain." Yuan Ziyi was in a hurry. The group of cavalry was very fast, as if they were in a hurry. It didn't take long for them to gallop several dozen feet away, so she hurriedly chased after them.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, worried that she might have made a mistake, and hurriedly followed.

Those Tubo cavalrymen also obviously noticed the two people behind them, and suddenly turned around, they all drew their bows and arrows, and a small rain of arrows shot over.

Yuan Ziyi was chasing her horses in a hurry, and the arrows came at a very fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye. She hurriedly resorted to her long whip and shot down many bows and arrows in front of her, but many still broke through her defenses. She shot in the chest.

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

"Big Brother Song~" Seeing the tall figure in front of him, Yuan Ziyi's heart thumped.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, then pointed his toes, his figure was even faster than a galloping horse, and he stopped in front of the group of Tubo soldiers after a few breaths.

Although he didn't want to cause extra trouble, it was too weird for these Tibetan soldiers to kill people without any reason.

Those cavalrymen did not stop, and they rushed over with their machetes, as if they were going to use the momentum of the charge to crush him into powder.

Song Qingshu made a quick move. This place is located in the Gobi, and there are small stones everywhere. The stones were rolled up by his sleeves, and then he shot the dozens of cavalry with the technique of flooding the sky.

Before those cavalrymen could see what was going on, they were hit hard one by one and fell off their horses, causing the entire team to become a mess.

The original method of flooding the sky with flowers and rain is to pay attention to the killing range as much as possible.

Big, but the lethality of each point is slightly insufficient, so Hong Qigong and Huang Rong could kill Ouyang Feng group of snakes in a way that filled the sky and rain, but it was difficult to use them against the army.

But now Song Qingshu's skill is so good, every stone contains gravity, and he chooses his head very well, and he chooses the weak position of the armor, so this group of people fell on their backs, and many people fell and broke their tendons.

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

Because of this change, the carriage they were surrounded by was out of control, and the horses were frightened and rushed out to the other side.

"Brother Song, hurry up and stop the carriage!" Yuan Ziyi was rushing towards this side, and hurriedly exclaimed when she saw this, she had already seen a deep valley over there, and if she fell, she would be shattered.

Song Qingshu's reaction was also quick, and he flew to the front of the carriage in a few vertical leaps and pulled the reins urgently. Now his hands are almost powerful, how could the horse be able to hold it, he was pulled upright in an instant, and he was abruptly on the edge of the cliff. Stop the carriage.

A tender cry sounded, and due to inertia, the person in the carriage flew out of the carriage like a cannonball. Song Qingshu didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, so he ducked subconsciously, and the figure fell into the valley.

At this time, Song Qingshu finally saw clearly that the other party was a bright and beautiful girl, and her face was full of innocence. Anyone who saw her at first glance would not think she was a bad person.

Song Qingshu hurriedly flew over, grabbed her waist with one hand, and firmly grasped the rock wall with the other.

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

"Brother Song, continue." Yuan Ziyi threw the whip down and stood on the edge of the cliff with a worried expression.

"No." Song Qingshu shook his head, and with a force on his hand, he jumped up.

The girl in her arms stared at him with eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, and suddenly said, "x-on:#%￥!&*~"

Although I couldn't understand what she was saying, her voice was soft and clear, gentle and soft, and it was extremely pleasant to listen to.

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I've been a little stuck recently, because I don't know how to write about that famous girl. I always feel that such a person is too illusory and unreal, and it's hard to write well.

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