The next day, Song Ziqing bid farewell to Song Zhi and his group, declining their request to send someone to help.
Cheng Yaojia followed closely behind him like a little wife, not saying a word.
She had been like this for quite a while.
After Cheng Yaojia sobered up, she recalled her actions and wished she could silence everyone on the ship. It was enough to show how angry Miss Cheng was.
Fortunately, Song Ziqing didn't mention it, which made her feel better. Otherwise, she would be on her way back to Baoying.
After crossing the river, they headed north.
At first, Song Ziqing was still like before, observing the people's feelings and preparing for the future.
However, he couldn't help but speed up.
He bought two horses and they rode on one.
After that day, although Cheng Yaojia never mentioned it, it had left a deep mark in her heart.
Under Song Ziqing's lead, Miss Cheng, who abided by etiquette, gradually stopped caring about some things.
For example, riding the same horse.
The two of them sat together, and the horses were much more bumpy than the carriage. They couldn't avoid hugging and bumping along the way.
Song Ziqing loved to see Cheng Yaojia's blushing face. It was extremely pleasant.
However, as they went further north, their hearts became heavier.
The desolation of the people in the north was shocking.
Xiao Min had almost no way to make a living, so it was not uncommon to see people selling their children.
Moreover, it was very close to the border, and from time to time, barbarian cavalrymen would enter the border and be killed.
However, after the local officials suffered losses, it would be transferred to the common people. As time passed, even living became a sin.
Cheng Yaojia almost cried her eyes out.
The jewelry, gold, and silver he had on him were all exchanged for food and distributed to the people. However, these things could only resolve the urgent situation for a moment.
Song Ziqing was determined to unify the world as soon as possible.
On this day, the two of them were getting closer to their destination, Dadu City.
Suddenly, he saw smoke and dust rising up ahead, and the earth quaked. A large group of Mongolian soldiers walked over from afar. Song Ziqing took a look and saw that there were at least a thousand troops. They were aggressive, and behind them were many carriages and horses. There was also a large group of Han people who were tied up.
The carriages were pulling the stolen gold, silver, and jewelry. The commoners were captured by them to be slaves. They were the ones who lit the fire, cooked the food, and cleaned up the barracks. If they were not satisfied, they would be whipped or cut down with a knife to settle the score.
The Mongolians had been wreaking havoc in the Central Plains for many years. It was normal to see such a situation on the way. However, the Mongolian army was extremely brutal at the moment. They killed far more people than the martial arts masters. If they met them on the way, they would inevitably have a conflict.
Cheng Yaojia had never seen so many cavalry troops before. Seeing the Mongolian cavaliers approaching from afar, she could not help but feel afraid. She said in a trembling voice,""Brother Song, what should we do? Where are you going?"
When she saw that she had encountered so many people, no matter who it was, their first thought would be to escape. Cheng Yaojia was not brave to begin with, but when faced with such a flood of cavalry, she only felt fear.
"Where can he run to?" Song Ziqing said lightly.”
After witnessing the miserable situation of the commoners for the past few days, Song Ziqing had long been furious. His killing intent had accumulated to an extreme, but he had never found a suitable target to vent his anger on.
At this moment, wasn't this large group of Mongolian cavaliers the best target?
Moreover, the two of them were alone here, and Cheng Yaojia was so beautiful. Even if she wanted to leave, the Mongolian cavaliers would not allow it.
Song Ziqing placed her behind a hill and reminded her,"Wait here for a while. I'll be back after killing a few people!”
Cheng Yaojia wanted to laugh when she heard him talk about killing people as if it was as easy as buying oranges. However, she could only pull out a smile that was uglier than crying. She said in a trembling voice,""Why don't we just run!"
One had to know that even a grandmaster would not be able to survive against thousands of cavalry!
Otherwise, this world would have belonged to the people of the martial world long ago. How could there be forces like the Li family standing proudly?
Thinking of this, Cheng Yaojia realized that this might be the last time the two of them would see each other, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
She sobbed a few times, gritted her teeth, and said firmly,"I'll go with you."
"Even if we die…we will die together!”
Song Ziqing looked at her in surprise and said gently,""Don't worry, neither you nor I will die!"
Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the mission!
The system's voice suddenly sounded, but Song Ziqing did not even look at it.
After he finished speaking, he no longer cared about Cheng Yaojia. He turned around and mounted his horse, and without any hesitation, he patted the butt of his horse.
He knew that the Mongolian cavaliers were best at riding and shooting. Once they got close to him, they might not be very skilled. So he drew out the bloody saber and stabbed it fiercely.
The steed neighed and sped up. The strong wind blew so hard that people could not open their eyes.
These Mongolian soldiers were well-equipped and were the most valiant and skilled in battle. They noticed the abnormality almost instantly. Although they were shocked, they did not panic. Instead, they quickly broke up their formation and picked up their weapons to prepare to kill the enemy.
With Song Ziqing's hearing, he could clearly hear their curses.
However, Song Ziqing once again stabbed the horse with his knife. After a wail, his speed increased by three times, and he managed to rush into the formation before they were ready.
His skills were profound and his saber techniques were exceptionally high. Facing the Mongolian cavaliers charging at him, he let out a long howl and did not dodge. After they crossed paths, the cavaliers 'bodies exploded and were torn apart!
The shattered flesh and blood stained Song Ziqing's face, making him look like a demon!
However, the Mongolian cavaliers were elites. They only panicked for a moment before they reorganized their formation and charged at Song Ziqing again.
Song Ziqing laughed hideously. He raised his saber and rode on his horse. In front of him were thousands of cavalrymen." Come! Let's see if Grandpa's blade will curl up first, or if your heads will fall off first!”
He flew up to snatch the horse and used the same trick again. With another slash, the horse wailed and moved like lightning!
This man and horse, the man was like a tiger and the horse was like a dragon. They turned into a streak of fire and a ball of black gas, dashing left and right in the chaotic army. It was as if they had entered a no-man's land. Thousands of cavalrymen shouted and surrounded them, but they could not stop them.
This was Song Ziqing's first time fighting on horseback. It was different from fighting on land. The speed brought by the horse made people's minds extremely excited. Song Ziqing felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
At this moment, with the blood saber in his hand, he was like a venomous snake, appearing and disappearing in his hand. Every time he appeared, he would take the life of a cavalryman. In just a moment, he had penetrated the entire team, leaving dozens of corpses along the way.
Cheng Yaojia was still concerned about Song Ziqing's safety. She peeked out from behind the hill and saw Song Ziqing charging left and right like a demon god, forcing the Mongolian cavaliers to retreat!
She would never forget this scene for the rest of her life.
Everything was blood-red.
A figure stained with blood and a long saber dripping with blood.
And the blood-colored sunset.
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