Chapter 164

When they came to the city wall, song Qingshu had entered the Mongolian army.

The endless Mongolian soldiers rushed towards him like a tide. Rao Shi took out his purple blood soft sword and showed his excellent sword technique, but the Mongolian soldiers still attacked him madly.

Unknowingly, the corpses beside him had piled up into a circle of hills. He stepped on the sea of blood and kept climbing up.

Seeing this behind the scenes on the wall, Guo Jing couldn't help jumping and said, "no good, young Xia song, although his martial arts are unparalleled, there are too many Mongols. He will be submerged after all!"

Li Mochou and Xiao Longnv also frown. They are even eager to jump off the city wall and help song Qingshu.

But at this time, Huang Rong said, "no, with young Xia song's martial arts, he won't stand in place and can't move forward. He deliberately didn't rush forward and asked the Mongols to come and besiege him!"

"What? Why did he do that? " Other Wulin experts were confused.

In their opinion, once surrounded by the army, there is only a dead end. Does song Qingshu want to die?

At the moment, song Qingshu is looking at the vast sea of people under the city. He is surprised. If there is not a Xiangyang City behind him as a reference, he will directly lose his sense of direction.

However, when the corpse mountain under his feet became higher and higher, he could see farther and farther.

Suddenly, he found that on a small hillside a mile away in front, two military flags were shaking, and with the shaking of the military flag, the Mongolian soldiers below would always launch waves of attacks.

Obviously, these Mongolian soldiers are watching the action of the two military flags!

"Very good!"

Song Qingshu's mouth was tickled. The reason why he stood in place to kill and build a corpse mountain was to see where the Mongolian soldiers on the battlefield were commanded by orders from. Only in this way can he find the Mongolian leader, otherwise he would kill indiscriminately and easily let the other party go.

After seeing the target, he finally moved. When Lei Ling's Fengshen legs urged him, he turned into a long string of residual shadows, stepped directly on the dense Mongols and flashed over their heads.

The Mongolian soldiers who were trampled on didn't even have time to react. They directly opened their heads and died on the spot.

Other Mongolian soldiers had no time to stop him and could only watch song Qingshu leave.

"He just didn't go forward to find the Mongolian military flag. As long as he found the military flag, he could find out where the Mongolian handsome flag is!"

Huang Rong on the wall suddenly gave a cry of surprise. She finally understood the reason why song Qingshu was still in place before.

The rest of them suddenly realized. Suddenly, countless people couldn't help sighing that song Qingshu was really a bold artist.

When other Wulin experts entered the Mongolian army array, they were crazy to rush left and right. They were afraid that they would be surrounded by the army, even Guo Jing.

But song Qingshu dared to kill the Mongols into a mountain. He stood on the mountain and observed the surrounding situation.

What strength, courage and prestige this is!

"No, the Mongols also found out what he thought. They mobilized crossbow men to stop young Xia song!" There was a loud cry.

Looking around, I only saw song Qingshu running wildly on the battlefield. Everywhere he went, there were corpses, but in front of the flag hill, two thousand bow and crossbow men were in place, with the intention of killing the sky.

If we say what the Wulin experts fear most on the battlefield, everyone will say bow and crossbow.

Surrounded by infantry, they can still rush left and right, but once they encounter the rain of arrows, they are difficult to prevent.

What's more, Mongolian archers are all trained from childhood to age. Almost every one is a good hand with hundreds of steps. Together, they can resist thousands of soldiers rushing from afar.

Two thousand archers together, four or five rounds of bows and arrows, enough to wipe out the charge of tens of thousands of people!

"Young Xia song, it's dangerous!" Guo Jing clenched his fist and wanted to go down to help song Qingshu, but he knew that even if he entered the arrow rain, it would be difficult for him to survive, and he would be a burden to go down.

"Younger martial sister, what will you do if song Qingshu dies?" Li Mochou suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the little dragon girl with serious eyes.

"I will live." Xiaolongnv said calmly.

Li Mochou frowned, while Xiao Longnv added: "live to avenge him!"

"Good!" Li Mochou smiled: "I will keep the Mongolian royal family awake at night!"

But while they were talking, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded.

Looking up, I saw only bursts of golden light, which suddenly lit up from the center of the battlefield, very dazzling.

It's song Qingshu!

At the moment, song Qingshu was wrapped in golden light and stood under the rain of arrows issued by two thousand Mongolian archers.

The sharp arrow that frightened the Wulin experts fell on Song Qingshu and was directly bounced away by the golden light. Here is the body protection Qi derived from swallowing the sky demon skill after absorbing the skill.

This kind of body protecting Qi can block the arrows shot by the little Mongolian soldiers even if they encounter the congenital nine fold master?

"Devil! He is the devil! "

The archer in the distance was stunned when he saw this scene.

They have been fighting in the battlefield for so many years and have never seen such a Wulin expert. They are not even afraid of arrow rain!

"Don't be distracted. Continue to shoot arrows, shoot arrows!"

On the hill behind them, the commander holding the military flag was frightened, but he still wanted to make a final struggle.

Unfortunately, at this time, song Qingshu had reached the front. He was glittering with gold. He was holding a purple blood soft sword and didn't catch half a drop of blood, but his killing intention seemed to be a killing God, which made people dare not look directly at him!

"Hum, non-human beings, die!"

Song Qingshu shouted and the sword light swept away. In a moment, the sword light swept away like moonlight. Two thousand archers were in a mess. I don't know how many people fell to the ground.

Then, song Qingshu jumped up the hill directly. The commander here held the military flag and trembled: "you... You are the devil!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly: "yes, I'm the devil of your Mongols. Your Lord marched this time and said, where is he!"

"I won't say it when I die!" The commander seemed to be very tough. Around the hill, there were Mongolian troops pouring up.

Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes and moved his purple blood soft sword. The sword light swept out and killed all the Mongolian soldiers who wanted to climb up.

Within a short time, only the commander and song Qingshu were left on the hill.

This time, the commander's courage was frightened. What strength is this!

He finally couldn't carry it. He shouted in a sad voice: "it's in the north, under the handsome flag, don't kill me!"