Song Yi's voice sounded in front of the city gate of Pingxian County. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Gather a crowd to storm the city gate, hold the court officials hostage, and confront the court army, do you want to rebel?"

The crime of rebellion was too great, and coupled with the power of the head of the mob that he had just shot with one arrow, every word he said at this time seemed full of power.

There seemed to be someone in the crowd who quietly showed dissatisfaction, although most of them were shocked by Song Yi's posture at this time, but there were still many who whispered.

Also, people have a herd mentality, and they always feel that it is safe to shrink into the crowd. What's more, Pingxian's recent lockdown of the city has indeed caused too much panic, people have been forced to a certain extent, no matter how they are all dead, why do they have to kneel to die?

Song Yi's palms were sweating coldly, and even his arms were trembling slightly, no one knew how nervous he was at this time.

But he raised his bow again, and with all his might pulled the string, another arrow caught him on the string.

As soon as this action came out, the number of people who quietly muttered about dissatisfaction suddenly decreased.

Once again, the audience fell into an eerie silence, and even the forbidden infantry, who were blocked by many cavalry, gradually stopped moving in place.

It seems that no soldier remembers that they are still pretending to be a large army.

What is the most threatening arrow in the world?

Not the fastest arrow, not the most accurate arrow, but always hanging on the string, not shot!

Silent threats pervaded the audience.

Song Yi said slowly: "Ying Tianfu has been hit by the epidemic, and the imperial court already knows about it. The emperor sent a messenger to Yingtianfu and sent many imperial doctors to treat the victims. And my fathers and fellow citizens, is this how you repay the grace of God?"

Perhaps it was his threat that worked, or perhaps it was his calm tone and the words of Imperial Physician Qincha that moved someone, and a voice suddenly rose in the crowd.

"You said that the emperor sent someone to save us, so why did the dog official of Pingxian County lock us in the city? The city is full of plague patients, because of this, we don't know how many good people have died, do you know?"

"That's it, a lot of people died......"

"Woo...... My second pillar was fine, but then he passed by the side of the sick relocation workshop, but he got sick when he came back, and now everyone is almost gone......"

"There is no doctor to treat us......"

Crying, scolding, complaining, chaotic voices.

Song Yi looked sideways at Dou Siwei next to him and gestured to him with his eyes.

Dou Siwei, who was almost stunned by Song Yi's arrow skills just now, suddenly woke up, he couldn't handle big things, but he was a little clever at this time.

His bow and arrow were taken away by Song Yi, and he immediately took the bow and arrow from a horse next to him, and fired an arrow at a tall tree next to the city gate.

"What's the noise?" Dou Siwei yelled roughly.

His archery skills are naturally not bad, this arrow is fast, ruthless and accurate, and the whistling sound brought by the arrow can simply pierce people's ear drums.

The tip of the arrow went into the trunk of the tree, and it was three inches into the tree.

Boom!

Suddenly, the trunk of the tree trembled, and the leaves fell flutteringly.

Dou Siwei's style is even more different from Song Yi, if Song Yi's three arrows are terrifying, although he is heroic, but he is dressed in a civil official robe, and his image is still more inclined to Confucian generals, and people who see him will always subconsciously feel that he is still easy to speak.

Then Dou Siwei is well-armored, tall and broad, with a purple face, and a rough face, he looks like a traditional general.

Or rather than saying that Dou Siwei looks like a military general, it is better to say that he looks like a strong beam.

The rebels seemed to have realized that it was not only Song Yi who was talking to them, but also the fierce and fierce forbidden army on the other side.

For a moment, the many voices stopped abruptly.

Song Yi continued: "If it weren't for the emperor's special officials to treat the epidemic, where would we come from?"

He didn't argue with the rebels about the locking of the city at all, but said: "I am the champion of today's department, Song Yi of Taichang Temple, and I am specially ordered by the emperor to follow the Qin Chawei and Guang to treat the epidemic." There were also many doctors and medical officials of the Taiyi Bureau, as well as famous doctors in Beijing. ”

His tone was serious and powerful, but not aggressive.

As for what kind of official Taichang Temple is, in fact, most people don't understand, but everyone can understand what the champion of the current department is.

In the folk, Zhuangyuanlang is simply deified. The people don't care about Taichang Temple, but they care about Song Yi's identity.

"It's the champion!"

"The champions are here......"

"There are so many doctors!"

The people couldn't tell the difference between the imperial doctor and the ordinary medical officer, and they only felt that Zhuang Yuanlang was Wenqu Xing, and the imperial doctor, that must be a miracle doctor!

But who wants to die if he can live?

If there is peace, who likes to carry their heads to riot?

Although the rioters were still hesitant, most of them were clearly relieved.

Song Yi's eyes were as sharp as arrows, as if they were more terrifying than the unshot arrows in his hands, nailed to the chaos among the people.

He guessed that such a riot must not have been raised without a clue, and that ninety percent of them might have been instigated. The gray-clothed man who was shot by him before was kidnapping Zhang Yingbiao, he must be one of the key figures.

If he could, Song Yi didn't want to shoot this person at all, but the situation was too tense at the time, and not killing people was not enough to establish his authority, even if he didn't want to, Song Yi had to choose this way.

At this time, he was holding an arrow and talking to the rebels, trying to convince most people, but he actually wanted to find out those with ulterior motives hiding in the crowd.

However, I don't know if his deterrent effect is too good, or if some people know that they can't do anything, so they give up decisively. Seeing that at this point, the chaotic people were about to soften, but none of the people Song Yi imagined appeared again.

Although the rioters showed signs of softening, they really stopped blocking the door, and almost none chose to retreat.

Song Yi continued: "Since you come here, this official will definitely enter the city, and all the imperial doctors will also enter the city. You are all my people of Dajing, today's matter, the first evil has been punished, and please return home immediately, the rest of the matter is guaranteed by me, and will not be pursued. ”

After a pause, his tone became stern: "However, if there are people with bad intentions who still maliciously incite innocent people to make trouble, or want to take advantage of the chaos to get out of the city, this official will definitely regard them as rebellion, and arrest or even kill them on the spot!"

As he spoke, his hands bent and raised his arrows moved slightly, as if he was looking for a target to shoot.

The people who were stared at by him all felt a tingling pain in their bodies and chilled in their hearts.

Although in fact he is still a long way from everyone, although his arrows can hit people, it does not mean that he can see the description of everyone present.

But no one would be willing to risk his life to challenge his arrows.

"But whoever conspires against me, when I play the emperor, I will be punished by the nine clans!"

Zhu Jiu Clan!

Finally saying this, Song Yi's legs slightly clamped the horse's belly, and the jujube red horse under his seat immediately began to move its four hooves and slowly walked towards the city gate.

As soon as he moved, the many Forbidden Army behind him began to move even more slowly.

Zhang Yingbiao seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and at this time he finally lifted his stomach and roared loudly: "Why don't you go back quickly? What are you doing here? Didn't you hear what Lord Song said? Plotting against the Nine Clans!"

"Run!"

Finally, the rear didn't know who shouted first.

The roars and screams of the rebels were like a tide when they came, and like ants when they collapsed, and they suddenly retreated to the city.