"Reporting to the Great Khan, Da Siluo's men have been executed!" Two generals reported to Temujin.
Having been in Mongolia for so long, Song Qingshu naturally recognized them. One was Levi, the leader of the Imperial Guards. He was highly skilled in martial arts and had been Temujin's bodyguard for many years, saving him from danger many times. The other was the leader of the Quiver Warriors, Dolos. He was the son of Jebe and had inherited his father's skills in archery. In terms of archery, he was not inferior to Guo Jing.
Temujin laughed. "These border people dared to offend the Mongolian Heavenly Kingdom. They deserved to die."
He then looked greedily at Kasley's beautiful face. "Princess Fragrance, I have avenged you. Are you happy?"
Kasley was a kind-hearted person. When she saw how Li Lizun and the others had died, her face paled and she furrowed her brows. In Temujin's eyes, it was as if she was dissatisfied with what he had done. Temujin's face darkened.
Yuan Ziyi hurriedly said, "Reporting to the Great Khan, Kasley only knows the Hui language and does not understand what the Great Khan is saying."
"Oh …" Only then did Temujin's face relax a little. Noticing that Yuan Ziyi was also pretty and radiant, Temujin's heart skipped a beat. He did not expect to see such a beauty here, so he looked at Song QingShu inquiringly. "Shuiyue, this is?"
Song Qingshu replied, "She is a slave I captured from the Wooden Table Lun Tribe. She is proficient in the Hui language and Chinese, so I kept her by my side as a translator."
He secretly glanced around and found that Bi Yejing, Lie Riyan, and the other masters of Destiny Sect were not here. He secretly let out a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of them, they had seen Yuan Ziyi before. If they questioned him, it would be troublesome to explain.
Judging from the current situation, they should be staying outside Xingqing with Ali Buge. In addition, the masters under Khubilai's command were also there. Temujin's guards were indeed unprecedentedly weak.
Of course, this was only relative. Even these two thousand Imperial Guards and Quiver Warriors who had not reached the level of Grandmaster would only be sending themselves to their deaths.
Hearing that it was his slave, Temujin frowned and sighed inwardly. However, he did not say anything else. "Then send Princess Fragrance to my tent and make her the Fragrant Concubine."
The rest of the warriors cheered and congratulated Kasley. At the same time, they kowtowed to Kasley, leaving her at a loss.
Song Qingshu did not expect that Kasley would become the Fragrant Imperial Concubine in the end. He thought that the inertia of fate was really scary. He secretly sent a telepathic message to comfort Kasley, telling her that Dongfang Muxue would protect her. After learning the Echo Language for a few days, he still knew how to say such simple words.
Only then did Kasley gradually calm down. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to say to Temujin: "Great Khan, since we have obtained such a peerless concubine today, why don't we hold a feast so that everyone can share in the Great Khan's happiness?"
Temujin laughed. "Well said!" Temujin laughed. "Pass down my order to prepare a feast. Also, split the army into three shifts and keep a close eye on the movements of the Muscovites."
As expected of a peerless general. Even though he was extremely happy, he did not forget to take precautions.
Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried that Temujin would not agree, but it seemed that Kasley's beauty was indeed too great for Temujin to get carried away. Of course, the fact that Mongolian nobles loved to drink was probably one of the main reasons.
Soon, a group of soldiers came to set up the feast. Song Qingshu, on the other hand, tried to keep toasting Temujin. Temujin's alcohol tolerance was good to begin with, so he did not refuse any of the toasts. The other generals were even more eager to curry favor with him. Duan Yanqing and the others who had just joined Temujin did everything they could to become familiar with him.
Song Qingshu held a jar of wine and went around urging people to drink. He had originally wanted to take the opportunity to persuade the guards and arrow quiver soldiers to drink, but seeing that they were all as still as mountains and did not participate in the feast, he knew that this was a matter of discipline. He did not dare to be too obvious to avoid arousing suspicion.
The atmosphere became more and more lively. Cup after cup, Temujin drank until he was dizzy.
"Great Khan, drink less. Your health is more important," Ba Siba comforted him from the side. He did not know why, but he had a strange feeling in his heart. But now that the Mongolians were invincible and surrounded by Mongolian masters and soldiers, he could not think of any danger.
Temujin waved his hand. "Don't worry, my alcohol tolerance is very good."
After a while, Ba Siba tried another way to persuade him. "Great Khan has just obtained the Fragrant Consort. If you get drunk like this, wouldn't it be a waste of such a beautiful night?"
Kasley's beautiful face appeared in Temujin's mind, as well as her youthful and pure temperament. Anyone who saw her would want to press her under their body and ravage her.
As the saying goes, wine is the medium of sex. Now that he was half drunk, he felt his whole body stiffen. He chuckled. "Not bad, the Imperial Preceptor is right. I will leave this to the Imperial Preceptor to handle. I will go and pamper the Fragrant Consort now, hahaha."
With that, he stood up shakily and walked towards his own tent.
Song Qingshu frowned and also quietly left the banquet. Ba Siba's eyes narrowed, but when he saw Song Qingshu walk in the other direction, he relaxed. He was probably going to relieve himself.
Leaving Ba Siba's sight, Song Qingshu's shaky figure instantly straightened up, then quickly ran through the camp like a bolt of lightning. Most of the soldiers were at the bonfire party, and another group of soldiers were guarding against the fighting outside. As a result, the defense inside the camp was relatively weak. Although there were still many patrolling soldiers, how could they stop a grandmaster like him?
He quietly went to the gunpowder warehouse. Although the Mongolian army mainly relied on mounted archery, they had learned to use gunpowder in their battles with the Western countries. They also had some guns and cannons.
Song Qingshu gently put some black iron balls in. These were the thunderbolt bullets he got from Zhou Zhiruo. Although they were not as powerful as cannonballs, they were easy to carry.
He then ran to the granary and put some more. At the last moment, he did not use gentle force, but threw them in and detonated them.
There was a boom!
The thunderbolt bullets from before were detonated one after another, and the granary was instantly set on fire.
The surrounding soldiers hurriedly sounded the alarm and brought water to save them. It was a mess in an instant.
The people who were drinking at the bonfire party also heard it and stood up shakily. "What happened?"
Ba Siba, who was the most sober among them, suddenly stood up and hurriedly ordered, "Everyone, return to your duties and prevent the enemy from invading. In addition, Lei Mi, take some people to protect the Khan."
"Yes!" Many people were mostly sober. When they were about to leave, suddenly there was a loud noise, and balls of fire exploded under their seats.
It turned out that when Song Qingshu was toasting, he conveniently placed the thunderbolt bullets under their seats. Now that these people hurriedly got up and moved their seats, someone was bound to accidentally step on them.
The thunderbolt bullets had a trigger mechanism. Once they were shaken, they would explode, and then the other thunderbolt bullets would also explode. The soldiers on the scene instantly suffered heavy casualties.
Boom!
Another muffled explosion sounded out, causing the entire camp to shake. It turned out that the Thunderbolt Flame Bullets in the gunpowder warehouse had also been detonated. This explosion was no small matter, and many soldiers nearby were directly killed by the shockwaves.
Ba Siba turned pale with fright. With his martial arts, he was able to dodge the explosion at the banquet in time. Now that he had no time to check on the injured, he immediately took some people to check the granary and the gunpowder warehouse.
As for Temujin, he was not too worried. After all, the Khan was a Grandmaster, and he had the guards of the Imperial Guard and the Quiver Warrior. Who in the world could hurt him?
Meanwhile, when Temujin drunkenly returned to the main tent, he found Kasley sitting quietly on the couch, like a jade statue of a fairy.
He had seen many beauties over the years. Empresses, princesses, princesses, he had slept with countless of them, but none were as beautiful as the girl in front of him.
"Concubine Fragrance, serve me well, and I will make you the fifth Han 'er Duo!" Temujin laughed as he walked towards her.
Wo 'er Duo meant the tent of the Empress. The previous four Empresses were either the first wife, or they had followed the Monarch in conquering the North and South and achieved great merits, or they came from powerful families. For someone like Kasley who was made Empress as soon as she arrived, it was all because of her beauty.
Kasley did not understand what he was saying, so she quickly babbled something. Even though her tone was a little panicked, it still sounded gentle and pleasant.
Temujin also did not understand what she was saying, but he did not need to understand. After so many years, he had slept with countless concubines from different countries, and he often faced this problem of language barriers.
But what did that matter? No matter what language, it was all the same.
Seeing Princess Sweet Fragrance acting like a frightened rabbit, Temujin's desire to conquer her rose uncontrollably. At that moment, he just wanted to press the girl under his body and ride her to his heart's content.
She had a strange fragrance on her body, and he wondered if the fragrance would grow stronger when he was aroused.
Thinking about this, his desire grew even stronger. Like a tiger pouncing on its prey, he pinned Princess Sweet Fragrance down and reached out to tear off her clothes.
At that moment, he was suddenly alarmed and hurriedly dodged to the side. Unfortunately, he was half drunk and his body's reflexes were still affected, so he was still stabbed in the back by his opponent.
Temujin roared in anger. His drunkenness was also greatly awakened, and he quickly retreated.
But Dongfang Muxue had been lying in ambush for a long time. Now that she had found an opportunity to attack, how could she let him leave so easily? A red shadow had been circling around him, attacking him incessantly.
Temujin roared again and again, but his opponent was too fast. Every attack landed on empty air, and on the contrary, a few more acupoints on his body were punctured by his opponent.
He knew that if this continued, all the acupoints on his body would be punctured. When that happened, he would be like a leaking balloon, and all the energy in his body would be drained.
"Where the hell did this Grandmaster come from?!" Tie Muzhen was shocked. His opponent's speed and power were not inferior to his at all. On top of that, Tie Muzhen was caught unawares, causing him to fall into a passive position. If it weren't for his years of training in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he might have lost his life just now.
Thinking about this, he no longer dared to hold back. He immediately summoned his Sea of Blood and Bones to protect himself. At the same time, a monstrous sea of blood wrapped around his opponent. As long as he was entangled by his sea of blood, even a Grandmaster would be turned into nothingness.
Dongfang Muxue's eyes narrowed. Even though she had heard Song Qingshu talk about his methods before, she was still shocked to see it herself. Her instincts told her that this sea of blood and bones was extremely dangerous, and she did not dare to touch it. Her body completely ignored the laws of physics, moving left and right, up and down, as if she was teleporting. While dodging the sea of blood around her, she continued to attack Temujin.
Temujin soon felt a numbing sensation all over his body. He immediately realized that his opponent had smeared poison on the tip of the needles. Thinking about this, he was both shocked and angry. You're a Grandmaster, and you're smearing poison on your weapon? Do you have any shame?
Dongfang Muxue, on the other hand, sighed in pity. The tip of the needles had been smeared with Ouyang Feng's meticulously concocted poison. Normally, it would kill upon contact, but after reaching the level of a Grandmaster, one would be immune to all poisons. If not for Ouyang Feng's poison, Temujin might not have been affected at all.
If only he had the Golden Moon Flower. Even Song Qingshu had almost died from that poison. Temujin would not fare much better if he encountered it. Unfortunately, he had been in too much of a hurry and had no time to prepare.
Temujin quickly gave up on attacking his opponent. His opponent's movements were too ghostly, and he couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes. Rather than that, he might as well focus on defense. As long as his subordinates arrived, everything would be settled.
However, a question arose in his mind. Why hadn't anyone arrived after so long?
In actuality, Zhelele had heard the commotion inside the tent and was just about to rush over with the palace guards when a cold, spinning light flashed by, and a large number of the palace guards at the very front were killed. In an instant, dozens of them had fallen.
Zhelele was shocked. Every one of the palace guards was a top-notch fighter in the jianghu, and all of them were experts in combined attacks. How could so many of them be killed in a single exchange? Just who was this person?
But when he saw his opponent's face, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry. "Shuiyue Sect, what are you doing!"
Song Qingshu didn't say anything else and directly used the Shuiyue Sabre to execute the [Divine Sabre Slash]. The Full Moon Sabre Slash was inherently demonic and murderous, making it perfect for situations like this. Basically, it could kill a person with one slash, just like cutting vegetables.
If this was a normal army, they would have collapsed a long time ago. But these were the most elite warriors of the Qing Xue, and each of them charged forward without fear of death.
Song Qingshu frowned. These people were experts in combined attacks. At the beginning, he could kill one with one slash, but now, his slash would often be blocked by the other's combined attacks, and the damage would be evenly distributed. No wonder Li Lizun and the Qinghai Sect were almost instantly wiped out by them.
But Song Qingshu was still a Grandmaster. He found the right opportunity and, while the crowd was surrounding him, used the [Divine Sabre Slash]. Dozens of meters of void energy instantly cut hundreds of palace guards in half.
With this move, even Song Qingshu felt that it took a lot of energy and couldn't keep using it.
It still couldn't compare to the martial arts that he was skilled in. While the power of the [Divine Sabre Slash] was not inferior to his sword energy, it was still lacking when it came to group attacks. But in his plan, his identity was crucial and related to the Mongolian strategy. So even though it was difficult, he still didn't reveal his true martial arts.
But he was a Grandmaster after all. No matter if it was in terms of movement or martial arts, these guards couldn't make up for it. He quickly changed his strategy and avoided clashing head-on with the guards. Instead, he used the speed of his movement to instantly appear from the side and slash.
While the Imperial Guard's combined attack was powerful, it also had a weakness. If one person was missing, the formation would instantly collapse.
At this time, Borus had already arrived with the quiver soldiers. Looking at the situation, he nocked an arrow and aimed at the figure that was flying up and down.
Song QingShu felt a sense of foreboding. Even he would not be able to bear the consequences if he was hit by an arrow that was comparable to Guo Jing's. Just as he was about to dodge, a huge green sword shadow suddenly fell from the sky and landed in the midst of the Quiver Warriors' camp. The Quiver Warriors were instantly thrown off their feet, and more than half of them were killed or injured. Even Volos died on the spot.
"Ah Qing!" Song Qingshu's heart jumped. How could he not recognize this familiar feeling?
At this time, a slender girl in green clothes appeared on the tall flagpole. She held a green bamboo stick in her hand. Clearly, the terrifying sword energy had come from this ordinary stick of hers.
"Big brother, can you give up on today's operation?" Ah Qing stared straight at Song Qingshu. Her intelligent eyes seemed to see through the mask on his face.
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