Huh!

As the breeze blew, Song Que's face looked faint. Even though Gu Shaoshu's strength was above him, Song Que had no idea of ​​surrendering.

There are only swordsmen who died in battle, and Song Que who did not retreat!

A faint sword intent rose up, and Song Que, in desperate situation, seemed to have more concise and captivating!

"very good!"

Gu Shao looked at the handsome and indifferent young man in front of him and said lightly: "Although your sword technique is powerful, it has not yet been achieved. It would be a pity to die in my hands now!"

Mr. Gu's words were indeed inspired by his heart. Song Que was indeed a rare genius. His sword skills were so powerful that he exceeded Mr. Gu's expectations.

In the few months after fighting with Yang Su, Gu Shaoshu's strength has improved a lot. If Yang Su had fought with him at this time, there would definitely be no chance of losing both sides with him, but Song Que could leave a mark on him!

It is worthy of being the "Sky Knife" that will be famous all over the world in the future!

"Life is impermanent, what's the pity that cannot be a pity!"

Song Que's expression was as usual and he spoke lightly.

With Gu Shaoshu's eyesight, he could not see any regrets on his face.

"Okay, when your Tiandao is perfect, I will try your Tiandao again!"

Mr. Gu's sad expression moved, let out a long laugh, turned around and whistled away!

Song Que frowned and suddenly spoke: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Gu is injured!"

Young Master Gu left in pain, leaving only Song Que in a daze, frowning.

"Mr. Gu is injured!"

Song Que looked at Gu Shaoshang's figure and left, and a thought suddenly arose in his mind. This name might be left on his whetstone for a long time.

......

[The mirror master defeated Song Que, a master of the Tang Dynasty world, and obtained 5,000 points of source power]

Mr. Gu was sad in the lightning speed. The source power obtained by defeating Song Que was less than that of defeating Yang Su, which proved that Song Que's cultivation at this time was indeed worse than Yang Su.

But Gu Shaoshen could feel that Song Que's combat power was even stronger than Yang Su!

"It's indeed a genius!"

Mr. Gu was deeply moved in his sadness.

There are always people in this world who are born to know it, and some people can learn it as soon as they learn it, such as Wang Chao, Gu Santong and Song Que.

The sad feeling flashed through Mr. Gu's heart, and in his mood, he was just a little emotional.

Huh!

As the wind roared, Gu Shaoshen saw that the battlefield had basically ended from afar. More than half of the 10,000 soldiers of the Song family were injured and killed. The rest fled back to the Song family village under the leadership of Song Zhi.

The casualties of the three thousand black armored cavalry exceeded one thousand, and the battlefield was being cleaned up.

"Um?"

As Gu Shaoshu approached, "Yang Guang" in golden armor moved his body, urging his horse to move forward in Yang Xuangan's surprised gaze and walked into the nearby forest.

call!

A breeze blew, and "Yang Guang"'s figure suddenly disappeared, and his golden armor and red robe fell to the ground.

"The time is just right!"

Gu Shaoshen smiled slightly, put on the golden armor that fell on the ground, put on a big red cloak, and got on the horses a little under his feet.

Deei Zi Su Huanzhen's three-person transformation is worthy of being a three-star magical skill. Although Gu Shaoshuo can only last for several hours, his effectiveness is already amazing!

Step on!

Gu Shaoshen urged his horse to walk out of the woods. The battlefield had been cleaned at this time.

"Your Highness! This time, the black armored cavalry killed 1,143 people, seriously injured 76, and beheaded more than 4,700!"

Yang Xuangan was sad, and knelt on one knee to report to Gu Shao’s injury.

Yang Xuangan led the Black Armored Cavalry for many years, and among the dead knights, he was very familiar with them, so he was naturally inexplicably sad at this time.

[The soldiers under the command of the mirror beheaded 4,700 and obtain 470 points of source power (one percent of the killing of the mirror)]

As Yang Xuangan finished speaking, the message from Zhutian Mirror suddenly came from Gu Shaoshang's mind, and his heart was thrilled!

"Can this be achieved by this source power?"

Young Master Gu was sad and thoughtful. He sighed and said loudly: "All the fallen soldiers will be given a pension. Your family will be taken care of by me, Yang Guang! The rest will be rewarded after returning to Beijing!"

There are inevitable casualties on the battlefield. No matter how elite the black armored cavalry is, it is inevitable. Gu Shaoshu can only compensate them in other aspects.

"Thank you Your Highness King Jin!"

On the battlefield, a black-armored knight soldier fell to the ground and thanked in unison!

"Thank you Your Highness King Jin!"

Yang Xuangan dismounted and knelt down on the ground, feeling grateful.

In this era of war, Yang Xuangan has never heard of any general who will take care of his family after his subordinates died in battle!

"The soldiers are exempted from gifts!"

Gu Shao injured and shook his cloak behind him, got off the war horse, supported his hands with his hands and said loudly.

"Thank you Your Highness King Jin!"

All the black-armored knight soldiers stood up and lowered their heads again to pack up the spoils and the bodies of the robberies.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and Gu Shaoshen looked around and sighed.

Once there is war, corpses are everywhere!

During the heyday of the Sui Dynasty, there were 8.9 million households and nearly 50 million people. After a war, after the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, there were only 2 million households!

Tens of millions of people died in war and famine, more than two-thirds of the population in the entire land of China, and most of them were middle-aged men!

What a terrible number this is! It makes the civilians wail and despair!

"So, I'm here!"

Gu Shaoshen raised his head, looked at Haori who was about to fall in the sky, and smiled slightly.

.........

The blazing flames ignited, and countless thick smoke rose, covering the sky and the sun.

The disgusting smell can be smelled within a radius of several miles or even dozens of miles.

The soldiers who died in battle had no chance to transport them back to their hometowns, and they were usually burned on the spot to prevent the plague.

"Your Highness! Do you need to go to the camp and the prince's turn?"

When the soldiers were restraining their ashes, Yang Xuangan walked up to Gu Shaoshen and asked.

"No need! Send someone to send a message to the prince, and we will return to the court!"

Gu Shaoshu's face was light, he had no interest in Yang Guang's nominal brother, and he did not regard him as an opponent.

"yes!"

Yang Xuangan bowed and retreated, and arranged for people to go and send messages.

"Let's go! The troops return to the court!"

Mr. Gu raised his arm and shouted, leading his troops back to Daxing.

He had already defeated Song Que, and all the only 10,000 elite soldiers in Lingnan were crippled. If he could not achieve unification with him, then Yang Yong would have been the prince for so many years in vain!

.........

Gu Shaoshen defeated Song Que in one battle and returned to the court, leaving no concern for other things that followed.

As expected, before he could return to Daxing, Yang Jian's imperial edict had already arrived in Lingnan.

Unlike what Gu Shaoshang knew, there was little change. Song Que still had to be granted the title of Zhennan Gong. The only difference is that although Song Que did not go to worship Yang Jian, his younger brother Song Zhi had to stay in Daxing as a host!

Lingnan is pacified and the world is about to enter the sound of cultivation.
Chapter completed!