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Basiba looked at his subordinates who had just attacked an aisle that went up the mountain. He had suffered heavy losses and was furious.

"The archers, what are the archers doing, shoot me the Central Plains!"

An order was given, and immediately, another group of Yuanren jumped off the horse and quickly ran forward.

Archers pay attention to agility, so even the archers in these Yuanting heavy cavalry are just wearing leather armor, and they will not be disturbed too much in their actions.

Yuanren is very good at archery, especially these elites. It can be said that each one is a sharp shooter with a hundred steps through Yang.

In addition, the bows and arrows in their hands are all top-notch materials, which strengthens their power.

"Swish swish!"

Rows of arrows rained down, and on the cliff, in the passage, there was a scream in an instant.

However, the disciples of Lihuoqi and Emei who had not had time to evacuate began to suffer casualties.

Yuanren cavalry, every one can be said to have good archery skills, even heavy cavalry.

At this time, the charging Yuanren cavalry saw their bows and arrows effective, and they also took down their bows.

Although their shooting skills may not be as superb as the archers, it is not bad.

Suddenly, the flag of Agni suffered heavy losses.

When Wei Yixiao saw this scene, he was anxious, but no matter how good he was, he couldn't face such a powerful arrow rain.

Suddenly, someone saw a figure rushing down from the top of the light.

"It's Song Shaoxia, Song Shaoxia made the shot!"

Everyone looked sideways, even Yuan Ren saw the figure that was jumping between the cliffs quickly.

"Huh, there is a master? Then shoot him to death, concentrate the firepower on me, and kill the master of the Central Plains first!"

At least hundreds of Yuanren archers moved their targets and shot bows and arrows towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu jumped suddenly, but he had already jumped into the air, and then borrowed force on a cliff to rush towards the crowd below.

As for the rain of arrows overwhelming the sky, Song Qingshu didn't care!

"Suck palm!"

Song Qingshu shouted loudly, and the whole body's true essence was running at full capacity.

The terrifying suction power came out, and the arrow rain changed the target!

In an instant, in front of Song Qingshu, a large bundle of feather arrows appeared.

And these feather arrows were all shot by Yuanren.

"Come and not be indecent, these arrows will be returned to you!"

In the midair, Song Qingshu urged Zhen Yuan, and with a sudden force, the ball of feather arrows burst open!

It turned out to be shot back at a faster speed than it was shot over!

Although there is no accurate head, it looks messy.

But now, under Song Qingshu, there are densely packed Yuanren!

In an instant, at least dozens of Yuanren were killed directly, and dozens of others were also injured.

Song Qingshu landed, but he did not hesitate at all.

I saw him stance his horse and his hands were dancing quickly.

"Jianlong eighteen palms, Kang Long has regrets!"

In an instant, from Song Qingshu's hands, it was as if a dragon shadow suddenly rushed out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The explosions sounded one after another, and the Yuan people around Song Qingshu were unlucky.

While that Long Ying wandered, he killed dozens of Yuan soldiers in a row!

Three thousand thunders started, Song Qingshu waved his hand, Zixue Software was held in his left hand.

On the right hand, he pulled out the Zhenwu sword on his back!

"Go to death for me!"

Song Qingshu was like a tiger rushing into a flock, killing wildly.

Regardless of Zixue Software or Zhenwu Sword, its power cannot be underestimated.

Even the Yuanren heavy cavalry wearing heavy armor is directly broken through the defense like cutting tofu, let alone these archers wearing leather armor.

Where Song Qingshu passed, a group of figures suddenly rose into the sky.

But it was not what they wanted, but was knocked out by Song Qingshu's powerful force!

The heads left the body, and the sprayed blood stained the ground, but they couldn't stain the blue and white Taoist robe of Song Qingshu.

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"Quickly, look, Song Shaoxia is ready!"

"It's amazing, it's really worthy of Song Shaoxia, he actually blocked the Yuanren's charge with one person!"

"Song Shaoxia kills Yuan soldiers, it's as simple as slaughtering a dog and a chicken!"

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Seeing the figure that constantly shuttles through the Yuanren camp, everyone can't help but exclaim.

But they didn't know that Song Qingshu was actually a little struggling at this time.

After all, he is now fully urging the true essence, naturally, it will be tired.

Song Qingshu slaughtered seven or eight hundred yuan archers, scared the Yuan soldiers from this route to retreat temporarily, and then the figure moved back to Guangmingding.

But at this time, his forehead was also covered with sweat.

"Everyone kills the enemy with me, let Song Shaoxia take a break!"

"With Song Shaoxia, we will definitely win!"

"Song Shaoxia is mighty, Song Shaoxia is mighty!"

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Bright on top, because Song Qingshu's attack this time, the morale was obviously boosted.

But a trace of helplessness flashed through Song Qingshu's heart.

There are too many enemies.

Even if he tried his best this time, he killed nearly seven or eight hundred people.

But for the Yuan people's army as a whole, it didn't have much influence at all.

But for a while, the Yuanren under the mountain rushed forward again in a dense crowd.

The arrow rain is as follows, but the people on the top of the light have no crossbows at all.

These people in the arena, playing throwing knives, make hidden weapons abound, but almost no one knows how to use crossbows.

Because in the eyes of these people, the use of crossbows is just a trick.

Fortunately, because of Song Qingshu's attack, everyone was excited.

So at this time, still trying to maintain.

The three innate masters of the Yuanren still didn't make a move, just watching the soldiers' continuous charge.

In their eyes, the soldiers' lives would not be at all concerned.

No matter how much they die, they won't feel distressed.

Chapter 104

On the top of the bright, all the heroes are after all just quacks and lack of equipment.

This Guangmingding is the main altar of Mingjiao, so it will naturally be prepared, but even if it is prepared, it is just some secret traps.

It is aimed at the people of the six major factions, and it is impossible to guard against a large number of troops attacking.

As a result, as time goes by, everyone has to trade space for time!

Song Qingshu's single shot made everyone see hope, but at the same time, it caused some people to have different ideas.

"Then Shaoxia Song is not so powerful, one shot can kill nearly a thousand yuan people, if we can hold on, let Song Shaoxia take a few more shots, wouldn't it be possible to wipe out all the yuan people!"

"Yes, that is, although the Yuan Ting cavalry has 30,000, Song Shaoxia can kill a thousand of them with one shot! Wouldn't it be possible to kill all the invading Yuan people with only 30 shots?"

A low voice came out.

But unexpectedly, someone really believed this statement.

Song Qingshu was sitting on the top of the light at this time, while adjusting his energy and adjusting his breath, while paying attention to the battle situation, he kept thinking about this strategy.

He also knew in his heart that Yuanren had sharp bows and arrows, and there were a large number of people. If he couldn't find a suitable solution, he was afraid that Guangmingding would not be able to hold it.

"Report, Song Shaoxia, urgent report ahead, Yang Zuoshi brought his disciples and Yuan Ting to a bloody battle, but there were too many Yuan people, and even a ballista was dispatched. Yang Zuo had lost more than two hundred brothers and had no choice but to continue to retreat. The hukou corridor has all been lost."

Song Qingshu nodded, the loss of the corridor was as early as Song Qingshu expected, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

As early as the beginning, Song Qingshu ordered people to draw a simple map of Guangmingding with the cooperation of Mingjiao disciples.

At this time, he took out the map and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, it was another person who had passed the order with this person came forward.

"Song Shaoxia, why don't you take the initiative to expel those Yuanren. The Hukou corridor is in a dangerous terrain. If it is taken by Yuanren, our losses will be great."

Song Qingshu glanced at the man, but didn't care.

The full eruption of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong, although it is powerful, it is also very expensive after all, so how can Song Qingshu continue to use it.

Besides, the Yuan people attacked the mountains on all sides, and Song Qingshu had to spare no effort to prevent emergencies.

Therefore, he would naturally not care what the person said.

Looking at the map, Song Qingshu said, "Go tell Yang Xiao, let him take people back to the top of the big paddock, and notify the other ministries to also return."

After the Mingjiao disciple took the order, he left quickly.

It's just that no one noticed that the five major disciples who came with that Mingjiao disciple had a strange look in their eyes.

Song Qingshu's arrangement was not wrong.

This large paddock is actually a large platform at the foot of a mountain.

Once the corridor is lost, if you stick to this platform, you need to fight melee with the Yuanren. With no number of equipment and the enemy's support, the loss will naturally be huge.

Although abandoning the large paddock is equivalent to giving up most of the foot of the mountain, but after all, there is a dangerous terrain that can be used for defense.

After Yang Xiao and others received Song Qingshu's order, they naturally understood Song Qingshu's intentions.

But no one knew, but a rumor actually started to spread.

Those who are interested, began to use certain statements to attack Song Qingshu.

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"Hmph, Song Qingshu takes himself too seriously. Since he is strong, why sit on the mountain to command us, but he doesn't contribute any more!"

"Isn't it, hiding on the mountain, there is no danger, but let me wait for the bloody fight, why?"

"That's right, although my geniuses are not afraid of death, there is no reason for this. If you want to kill the enemy and fight in blood, then I have nothing to say, but he is better, hiding in the mountains and watching the theater!"

These people’s whispers were heard by a Mingjiao disciple next to him, and someone said: “You can’t say that to Song Shaoxia, you know, he shot before, but one person killed hundreds of yuan, I’m afraid all of you don’t add up. Song Shaoxia killed many enemies!"

But who knows, when this person's words came out, they turned out to be so angry and imagined.

"What's the matter, you can't agree with it? I still said he was Song Qingshu, you are not convinced? Humph, you also said that his Song Qingshu is strong, so why don't you make more shots, we have to work hard?"

"I see, Song Qingshu is clearly greedy for life and fear of death!"

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"You, why do you say that Song Shaoxia? I think you hide at the end every time when you are fighting. What qualifications do you have to say that!"