At this moment, Huo Qingtong suddenly snorted. Song Qingshu looked up and saw that she was looking at him with disdain. He could not help but feel guilty. "What's wrong?"
"You know it best." Huo Qingtong's face was as cold as frost.
Of course, Song Qingshu refused to admit it. "You know what I'm thinking? It seems that we are really in tune."
Huo Qingtong sneered. "Your eyes are not honest. Anyone can see what you're thinking."
"Cough, cough." Song Qingshu almost choked. He quickly changed the topic. "You clearly have the upper hand this time. It's too risky to use yourself as bait. If I had hesitated for a moment, I'm afraid you would have turned victory into defeat."
"I had no choice. The Mongolians are best at feigning defeat to lure the enemy. They run while turning around to shoot. When the pursuing troops are separated, they suddenly turn around and attack. Although I took them by surprise this time, if the Mongolians were determined to run, my camel cavalry would definitely not be able to catch up with them. Therefore, I had to use myself to lure the Mongolians to stay and fight. Only then would I have a chance to wipe them out." Huo Qingtong paused and continued, "Time was tight, and I couldn't discuss it with you. However, you built such a huge foundation with a commoner's body. I don't think you're a stupid person, so I tried it this way. Fortunately, you didn't disappoint me."
Song Qingshu was speechless. "They say that you're a famous general on the battlefield, but I didn't expect you to gamble so much."
Huo Qingtong said seriously, "The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly. There's never anything that's guaranteed. Every decision is a gamble, but you have to bet on the ones with the highest possibility. Those who only make a move when they're 100% sure often lose the opportunity because of their hesitation, and the tables are turned. "
"Miss, you're very talented. I've learned a lot." The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more he felt that what she said made sense. Although he had led the army to victory a few times before, he mostly stood on the shoulders of giants and used a lot of advanced knowledge. He was still lacking in such a head-on battle.
Huo Qingtong's face turned slightly red. The other party's attitude made her feel embarrassed. "I've only wiped out a few thousand Mongolian cavalrymen. It's a far cry from how you wiped out the entire Qing Kingdom's army of a hundred thousand and subdued Li Kexiu's tens of thousands of Green Camp soldiers alone."
Song Qingshu blushed. "Let's not flatter each other here. Oh right, didn't you say that you were going back with the troops? Why are you here?"
Huo Qingtong answered subconsciously, "I was indeed preparing to retreat. However, I received news from the scouts that Mongolian soldiers have appeared nearby, so I immediately brought the troops over to take a look."
As she spoke, she suddenly realized something and hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand. I'm not here because I'm worried about you. I'm just afraid of being followed by the Mongolian army."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but stare at her pretty face until he saw a faint blush gradually rising. Then he smiled and said, "Do you know that in my era, there was a special word to describe your style? What was it called? Oh, Tsundere!"
"Tsundere?" Huo Qingtong was stunned. "What do you mean? Am I very tsundere?"
Song Qingshu smiled but didn't say anything, which made Huo Qingtong feel uncomfortable. She said directly, "After these two battles, my troops have also reached their limit. I have to go back and rest. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to save the people of the Tieyan Tribe."
Although she was a kind person, she was ultimately the commander-in-chief of an army. She had to be responsible for more people. It was impossible for her people to take greater risks for Aman, Su Pu, and a few others.
Song Qingshu nodded in understanding. "However, this time, the Tieyan Tribe is fighting with the Mongolians. I'm afraid they can't stay here anymore. Can you bring their tribe back to the Southern Border to settle down?"
"No problem. We never abandon our comrades who fight side by side with us. What's more, there are many small tribes in the Southern Border that have been bullied by the Mongolians. I believe they will integrate very quickly." Huo Qingtong paused and revealed a strange expression. "Also, don't worry. I will help you take care of that lover."
Song Qingshu snappily said, "Don't speak nonsense, she already has a husband."
Huo Qingtong rolled her eyes at him, "Don't you like this kind of person."
Song Qingshu, "… …"
Huo Qingtong quickly left to make arrangements. Song Qingshu went to inform Ya Li Xian about the future of their tribe. Ya Li Xian couldn't help being stunned, "The Southern Border, we have been on this prairie for generations … …"
Song Qingshu advised, "But you have openly fought with the Mongolians this time. With the Mongolians' style, they will not let you off after this. You can only guarantee your safety by going to the Muzhuolun Tribe."
Ya Li Xian nodded, "I also know that we have to do this, but I am a bit reluctant to leave my homeland. Also, I don't know if Aman and the others are still alive, so I am a bit worried."
Song Qingshu said, "Leave Aman to me. I will chase after Wu Sun in a bit and try to save them."
Ya Li Xian couldn't help being pleasantly surprised, "Really? With you saving Aman, she will definitely be safe. I don't even know how to thank you for the great kindness you have shown my family. "
She paused for a bit, as if she knew that just saying these words of thanks was too weak. She pursed her lips and suddenly whispered in his ear, "If you want to find me in the future, I will welcome you."
Seeing her slender and white neck that was like a swan, a faint pink color spread out. Song Qingshu's aura was already a bit unstable from the heavy killing intent, but now that he heard these words, it was like a drop of water had been splashed into a pot of boiling oil.
"Then I'll think about it now." Song Qingshu's voice became a bit hoarse.
Ya Li Xian was shocked. She turned to look at Che Erku on the bed and her heart began to beat fast. A complicated expression flashed on her face, "Not here, come with me."
Following this, she took Song Qingshu's hand to a small tent next door. It was clean and fresh inside, with incomparably soft bedding. There was a faint fragrance in the air that was completely different from the fragrance on her body.
Song Qingshu looked around and subconsciously asked, "Whose room is this?"
"Aman's ….." Ya Li Xian's heart began to beat faster as she said this. Her delicate face seemed like it was about to drip water.
… …
After an unknown amount of time, when Song Qingshu came out of the tent, he felt that the violent and negative emotions in his chest had completely calmed down. It was like the atmosphere in the world had become a bit fresher.
He couldn't help feeling a bit regretful, he was a bit too rough just now. It was a good thing it was a mature woman like Ya Li Xian. If it was a young girl like Aman, perhaps … …
Pei, pei, pei, what nonsense was he thinking about. It was better to think of other ways to release his negative emotions, he couldn't use this method every time.
"Ke, ke ~" A light cough came from not far away. Song Qingshu looked up and found that Huo Qingtong was fiercely staring at him. Her eyes were filled with shame and anger.
"I just found an excuse to move everyone away." Huo Qingtong was filled with anger as she spoke, "You should pay attention, this is broad daylight ….. Ya Li Xian is the dream goddess of all the Tie Yan tribe men, if they know that you treat her like this ….. like this ….."
After saying this for a while, she didn't know what words to use to describe it, so she could only stomp her feet, "In short, this is just this once. I won't help you in the future, I'm going to bring people back, we'll meet again."
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