"What does King Xiao mean is that we are going to fight against the imperial army?" Meng Bofei frowned slightly. He was used to being a rich man. He didn't want to take such a big risk to fight against the Qing Dynasty.

Xiao Feng said with an open-minded smile: "it's the internal affairs of your Golden Snake camp whether to fight or retreat. Xiao is just helping to analyze the strength of the army of Manchu Qing Dynasty."

"Mrs. Guo has always been called Zhuge among women. Do you have any suggestions for our present situation?" See Huang Rong in the side of soy sauce, song Qingshu not angry to pull her in.

In fact, in Song Qingshu's mind, Zhao Min is a more suitable military strategist than Huang Rong. After all, Huang Rong's greatest characteristic is his quick wit. If he is quick to change his mind, Zhao Min can't match Huang Rong. However, Huang Rong is obviously inferior to Zhao Min in his grasp of the future situation.

Take the weather forecast of previous generations as an example. Huang Rong is obviously more accurate in predicting the weather changes within a few hours, but Zhao Min is much more accurate in predicting the weather conditions after three or five days.

This difference is not the difference of their own wisdom, but the environment in which they grew up and their status. Zhao Min, as a grand princess, has almost unlimited resources and information that can be used around him, so he can naturally lay out his plans calmly.

Huang Rong, however, is limited by her identity, and her information is not comprehensive enough. She was born in the Wulin, and her natural pattern is not enough. Naturally, she can only adapt to circumstances.

However, Zhao Min's noble status has a side effect, because there are countless martial arts experts around her at any time, and she will hardly encounter any danger. If she is suddenly put into a dangerous Jedi, she may not be able to escape like Huang Rong.

Huang Rong left safely in the hands of several experts in Zhao's mansion. She struggled with ouyangke's father and son on a desert island, and later niujiacun protected Guo Jing from being discovered under the eyes of various forces. Every time, Huang Rong was extremely dangerous. It all depended on Huang Rong's quick wits to tide over the difficulties. If Zhao Min moved to another place, it would be difficult to achieve the same effect.

Similarly, Huang Rong can't overthrow the six factions like Zhao min. she uses black jade intermittent cream to play Zhang Wuji between clapping hands and easily hold each other for life

"It's a pity that ah Jiu turned the tide last night and let Zhao Min return without success. He was chased and killed by people in the Wulin. Now he doesn't know where to hide." Song Qingshu secretly regretted, but to tell the truth, if Zhao Min really came to serve as a military adviser for him now, he couldn't believe her, or he would be sold again.

After the buffer just now, Huang Rong had sorted out her thoughts, leaned slightly at the sound of the words, and her sweet voice sounded: "although the fighting power of the eight banners is declining now, the strength of the Golden Snake battalion is no better than before."

Those mountain leaders in the field are very hot. They know that Huang Rong's saying this is just to save them some face. Now the Golden Snake camp is scattered, and it can be called a mob.

"So now the situation is still that the enemy is strong and we are weak," Huang continued, "so our first strategy is to retreat."

Chu Hongliu and others look happy. They can't help glancing at Song Qingshu provocatively. They think that Huang Rong's reputation in the Wulin, since she has said so, what else can you do? The first order can't act according to their own ideas. Who will obey you in the future.

Who knows Huang Rong's next words let several people's smile solidify on the face: "although this time mainly to retreat, but must fight with the Manchu Qing tartar soldiers, and if a beautiful victory."

Song Qingshu is funny. Huang Rong is really a cunning fox. He doesn't offend either side of the fox, and he clearly expresses his own meaning.

Hearing the string song, Zhou Zhiruo asked: "since they have decided to retreat, why fight with the tartar soldiers?"

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's smiling face, Huang Rong could not help thinking of her disheveled clothes and untidy temples when she was rescued last night. Her face turned red: "leader Zhou has no idea. Since the death of the former king yuan, the Golden Snake camp has been defeated again and again in the face of the Manchu Imperial Army, and its morale has declined to below the danger line, If we don't take advantage of this election to elect a new king of the Golden Snake and win a battle, we are afraid that the Golden Snake camp will become a mountain bandit in hiding in the future. "

After hearing Huang Rong's words, the mountain leaders could not help but be silent. They could not be more familiar with the internal situation of the Golden Snake camp. In these days, there were people fleeing every day. If things go on like this, the Golden Snake camp itself would collapse from the inside without waiting for the imperial court to encircle and suppress it.

"What Mrs. Guo said is true. If we still choose to escape passively, I'm afraid the Golden Snake camp will be in name before long."

"Yes, the purpose of the Golden Snake camp is to drive Tartars out of the Han Dynasty. If every time they encounter the Qing army, they choose to flee, what is the significance of the existence of the Golden Snake camp?"

Just now, when the mountain leader of song Qingshu and Chu Hongliu argued with each other, Jiao Waner of Jinlong gang in Jiangsu, Rongcai of Longyou gang in Zhejiang, Nie Tianfeng of feihuyu stockade leader in Huainan, and Zheng Qiyun, the leader of the overseas 72 islands alliance, who remained neutral, did not say a word. At this moment, it seems that they all speak in support of Huang Rong.

Looking at the current situation, song Qingshu showed a smile: "four ladies, in your opinion, what should we do?"

Yang Miaozhen snorted coldly: "before, when the Golden Snake camp was full of iron men, now, many of them are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Chu Hongliu, Meng Bo, Feisha Tongtian and his face turned red. He was about to open his mouth to refute, but song Qingshu didn't give them a chance to turn around and ask the leaders of Wudang sect, Emei sect, tiandihui and muwangfu for their opinions one by one.

Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting looked at each other and nodded their heads in support of the first World War. Zhou Zhiruo, the leader of Emei sect, would not object to the first World War. King Mu's house and the Manchu Qing Dynasty would not live together. They were eager to fight each other to the death, and naturally supported the fight. Chen Jinnan, the heaven and earth society, did not want to see the Golden Snake camp collapse like this, and also expressed his support for the first world war with the Manchu Qing army.

"In this case, we will fight against the so-called eight banners of the Qing Dynasty!" Song Qingshu stood up, an invisible pressure scattered.

At this time, everyone didn't understand song Qingshu's real idea. Naturally, no one had the eyesight to stand up against it. Even Chu Hongliu, Meng Bofei and others had no choice but to accept the decision because other forces expressed their support.

"I know many people in the field don't have much confidence," Song Qingshu said in a steady voice, as if he had a convincing feeling. "It's true that with the strength of the Golden Snake camp, there is no chance to directly fight against the 100000 troops of the Qing Dynasty. However, this time the Manchu Qing army was divided into four routes, and now the East Route Army of Tuhai headquarters is deeply isolated, which just gives us a chance. "