After all, these Yuan soldiers are not the old soldiers guarding the city walls, these soldiers are the real elite of Yuan Court.

"Sword and shield hand, go out!"

"Bowman, keep shooting at me!"

"Gunner, build the artillery!"

The messengers kept passing on the orders, while the formation of Yuan soldiers was changing in an orderly manner.

"kill!"

An incomparably neat roar proved that these soldiers were all elite.

It's just a pity that it doesn't matter whether they are elite or not, and it doesn't matter what they think.

Song Qingshu has already said that those who stand in the way will be killed without mercy!

No more hesitation, Song Qingshu's figure moved suddenly, but he had already rushed forward.

A ray of light flashed across the purple blood soft sword in his hand, and in an instant, a blood rain was thrown in the Yuan army's formation.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

These Yuan soldiers were indeed elite, and they were not frightened by Song Qingshu's aura at all. After the soldiers in front fell down, the soldiers behind would follow without hesitation!

A dozen soldiers lined up, holding spears in their hands, and rushed towards Song Qingshu without hesitation.

Song Qingshu casually cut them off with a sword strike.

However, behind them, there were more than a dozen sword and shield hands close together, rushing towards Song Qingshu!

Song Qingshu cut through the formation with a sword, and blood spattered everywhere!

However, behind this shield formation, there are several soldiers holding scimitars and roaring!

One sword, another sword!

For a whole stick of incense, Song Qingshu only advanced less than [-] meters away!

However, within the range of [-] meters he advanced, there were thousands of soldiers who fell down!

These Yuan soldiers are not afraid of death, and even many Yuan soldiers want to smash the weapons in their hands like Song Qingshu when they are dying!

Song Qingshu frowned slightly.

At this time, there was a different idea in my heart.

These people are just ordinary soldiers.

They are simple, maybe they were indoctrinated by their generals into the belief that they are the big devil and they want to destroy their happy life.

After fighting for so long, Song Qingshu didn't see a Yuan court nobleman appear at all.

As for these soldiers, they are just the most basic poor people!

What's the point of killing them?

Suddenly, Song Qingshu's figure moved, but he suddenly withdrew from the enemy's formation.

……

"Haha, he's tired.

Brothers, work harder, Song Qingshu is exhausted, kill Song Qingshu, seal ten thousand households, reward thousands of gold, brothers, kill! "

A voice sounded.

But it is a general hiding in the crowd.

Even his armor was made of sterling silver, and the horse he sat on was also wrapped in silk.

The long knife in his hand was even inlaid with precious stones.

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows slightly.

If you want to kill, you should kill this kind of nobleman.

Ordinary soldiers, no matter how many they kill, what's the use? Even, these soldiers may not even know why they died and why they fought!

Suddenly, Song Qingshu's figure moved.

But this time, he held the Zixue soft sword in his backhand, and he no longer rushed to the enemy's formation forcefully.

Instead, he stepped on the heads of the countless soldiers and rushed towards the generals on horseback.

A moment ago, the Yuan general who was still flaunting his power and urging the soldiers to come forward, now his expression changed drastically.

"Quick, stop him!"

"Protect the general, quickly protect the general!"

Around this general, his personal soldiers did not hesitate to protect him in the middle.

It's just a pity, Song Qingshu has already determined his target, so how could he let him escape easily.

Grabbing casually, Song Qingshu actually dodged the spear in the spear hand of a Yuan soldier.

Then use it as a spear and shoot directly at the general!

A muffled hum came!

Na Yuanjiang was directly shot off his horse by Song Qingshu's powerful force, and the spear passed through his body, leaving a huge hole.

He looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief, and there was only horror in his eyes!

However, Song Qingshu never looked at him again, and rushed towards the next goal!

Even though he was in the midst of thousands of troops, Song Qingshu seemed to be on flat ground.

Every time he falls, there will inevitably be countless swords slashing towards him, but it's a pity, but they can't cause any harm to him at all!

But every time there was a rise and fall, Song Qingshu would inevitably take away a general.

At this moment, those generals who were usually high above them panicked.

Someone jumped off the horse hastily, as if Song Qingshu would not be able to find him.

Some people even threw away their gorgeous armor in fright.

It's just a pity, how can these methods be able to hide Song Qingshu?

The three thousand thunders are constantly running, but Song Qingshu is beheading the generals wantonly in the face of thousands of troops, as if entering a land of no one!

The continuous death of generals also plunged the entire army into panic.

Without command, these Yuan soldiers either wanted to step forward, or wanted to stick to it, so it could be said that they were in a mess.

However, after Song Qingshu beheaded the generals he could see, he didn't stop, stepped directly on the heads of these Yuan soldiers, and rushed towards the capital city.

……

In the metropolis, there was a horrible killing.

However, it didn't cause Dadu to panic too much.

Because, almost all the people who died were nobles from the Yuan Court.

So what about a hundred thousand elite riders?

At this time, he could only eat dirt behind Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu doesn't care so much at all, but he won't let go of any high-ranking family.

At the beginning, there was still some panic in the capital city. After all, so many troops poured into the city, which was a scene that ordinary people had never seen before.

But at the back, when people saw Song Qingshu's intention clearly, the panic disappeared, replaced by bursts of cheers.

The Yuan Court divided the common people into grades. As the ruling class, the Yuan people, especially those nobles, did not regard the common people as human beings at all.

If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to fight, you can fight!

But today, the nobles in the metropolis are facing destruction.

How does this make the people unhappy?

Chapter 119 Killing Emperor Yuan, the world was shocked

In the Imperial Palace of Dadu, Emperor Yuan listened to the reports of his subordinates one after another in horror.

He never imagined that an army of one hundred thousand could not stop a single person!

So why is Song Qingshu sacred?

Could it be that he is really a fairy like the rumors said?

Listening to the report of the subordinates, it is said that right now, the city of Dadu is full of flames, and countless nobles have been slaughtered.

Annoyance and helplessness appeared on Yuanhuang's face.

Just as nobles don't care about the deaths of ordinary people and soldiers.

In fact, in Yuanhuang's heart, he didn't care how many nobles in the city were killed.

If it is said that this Song Qingshu is as he said, as long as he kills [-] nobles, he will leave. Emperor Yuan is even willing to give the nobles to Song Qingshu.

As long as he doesn't come to trouble himself...

However, his minister clearly told him that the ultimate goal of this Song Qingshu is him, not anyone else!

Emperor Yuan was angry before, and even now there are still bloodstains in the hall that have not had time to clean up.

It was the blood of a bad eunuch he beheaded in a rage.

Emperor Yuan also regretted it, regretting that he should not have sent troops to encircle Guangmingding.

I even regret it. If I knew today, I should have treated the people better.

However, these are useless, Song Qingshu is just outside the city.

Even from time to time, soldiers could report that some nobleman ran outside the palace gate, begging him to open the door and enter the palace for refuge.

But Emperor Yuan ignored it, the gate of the palace was closed tightly, and the imperial guards, as well as the [-] elites who had been dispatched, were all guarding near the palace.

He was afraid, afraid that Song Qingshu would enter the palace.

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