With Wan Yan Jing, who was crying and shouting the word master, he was taken into the carriage by Qishi Lie Zhining and others, and after the carriage slowly left, the snow in Wuzhou City became heavier and heavier, and the two groups of Jin and Song people, who were originally mixed together, are now facing each other clearly.

The atmosphere of slaughter made the already cold Wuzhou City even more cold and dignified, and silent snowflakes slowly fell from the gloomy gray sky, and Qishi Lie Zhining watched the carriage slowly drive out of sight.

"The King of Jinyuan County is young, but Lord Ye can't bear to see the little King of the County crying so heartbreaking and grief-stricken?" With the words of Qishi Lie Zhining, the golden soldiers of hundreds of people behind him slowly raised their longbows in the snow.

"To each his own master, whoever comes into this world can not have a little of his own principles. Shu Ye couldn't obey his fate. A Yanling knife with an elongated handle was slowly pulled out of the scabbard by Ye Qing, and as the blade went up, the snowflakes that could fall on the blade seemed to be cut into two pieces by the sharp blade before melting in an instant.

Zhao Qi'er and Xu Qing behind him raised their hands at the same time, and the bow and crossbow in the hands of the Imperial City Division Guards were also slowly aimed at Qishi Lie Zhining and others at this time.

The tense and slaughtering streets, a bloody battle, is about to start in the heavy snow.

"Give up resistance, I will escort you back to Yanjing. Ye Qing, there have been grievances between the old man and you, but the old man is also a person who loves talents, as long as you are willing, the old man can not blame the past, even if it is above my Dajin Dynasty, the old man will take your head in the future. Qishi Lie Zhining frowned, looked at Ye Qing not far away, stuck the Yanling knife in his hand on the ground, and then carefully folded the fur fur that Yan Jing gave him neatly and put it into a cloth bag.

"Just this little manpower wants me to surrender? Are you and I the Song ministers who sent an envoy to your country? Ye Qing pulled out the Yanling knife again and said with a smile.

"The remnants of the Han and Tang dynasties are all descendants of China, and the Song court is mediocre, incompetent, and cowardly, why should you be so loyal to a hopeless court? What the Song people can give you, Dajin can also give you, and what the Song people can't give you, Your Majesty can also give you. Ye Qing, the old man didn't want to watch an outstanding talent die under the arrows. Qishi Lie Zhining watched Ye Qing's every move, stepped forward and persuaded in a deep voice.

"Kong Ming was only in the crowd of heroes competing for the deer, only for Liu Bei to seek three points of the world, Sima Yi under Cao Cao under the king to worship the prime minister, but in the end it was his descendants to unify the Central Plains, becoming the only orthodoxy in China. For example, today there are not only Jin and Song, but also Xia, Jin, and Tibet in the west, and the vast and boundless Tatar ancestors in the north. So Lord Shi, there is no need to say anything about persuasion, Ye is not talented, thank you for Your Majesty's attention, of course, I also want to try, is it under the heavy siege of Lord Shi, this Wuzhou City is really my Ye Mou's burial place! ”

As Ye Qing's words landed, the sound of rumbling horses' hooves suddenly sounded behind him, and I saw a large number of golden people and iron horses, slowly pouring onto the street, and then blocking the street behind Ye Qing and the others tightly, like a thick black iron wall.

"Are you really an old man who is reluctant to kill you? Ye Qing, the old man will warn you one last time, put down your weapons, and the old man will escort you back to Yanjing, and hand it over to His Majesty, and the old man will guarantee that you will never worry about your life. Qishi Lie Zhining said in a deep voice again.

Reading between the lines of the secret letter given by His Majesty, he begged Shi Lie Zhining to feel His Majesty's love for talent, so he dissuaded him three times.

"Life is worry-free, the backbone is gone, I can scold Han Confucianism arrogantly, but at the critical moment, in fact, I also know that I am also the part of the people who were poisoned by Han Confucianism, and I still respect the Great Song Dynasty in my heart, which is the orthodoxy of China. I don't want to, but these are already deep in the marrow and soul, so I don't have to talk about it. Ye Qing shook his head with a wry smile.

He could tell Yan Jing at length that orthodoxy was by no means just Han Confucianism, but when the matter really fell on his head, he reluctantly found that whether it was to deal with the immediate problems with the emotions of the previous life, or to deal with the people of this life, emotionally, heartily, spiritually, and faithfully, he still hoped that he would be a Song man of the Chinese nation who stood up to the sky.

Nearly 5,000 cavalry, under the leadership of Lao Liu Tou and Po Li San, rushed to Wuzhou City in the wind and snow, and it was no longer clear which year and month the Great Wall stood on the hills.

But fortunately, the long-abandoned high beacon tower is like a lighthouse in the sea, pointing them in the direction, allowing them to lose their sense of direction while guiding them to the road to Wuzhou.

The gallop of the five thousand iron horsemen raised a white white mist, from the leader of Li San and Lao Liu Tou, to the last dozens of horses, one by one sitting on horseback like snowmen, vaguely, can only see two hot breaths from their nostrils.

The inside of the clothes was already filled with snow that melted quickly after pouring in from the neck, but fortunately they were still galloping, so they didn't feel how uncomfortable it was mixed with the sweaty snow.

But everyone also knows very well that when they start to rest after arriving at their destination, the best way is to quickly strip off their clothes and dry them as quickly as possible, otherwise, as the longer they rest, people will be like staying in an ice cellar, not only their hands and feet are cold, but the whole person will become sluggish, and it is even very likely that they will freeze to death in the wild on such a snowy day.

The killing in Wuzhou City is still going on, this is a killing that exceeds expectations, whether it is Ye Qing or Qishi Lie Zhining, they are not ready to fight today, in their tacit plan, it should be when the King of Jinyuan County leaves Wuzhou City, the two will meet each other.

But with Ye Qing and Wan Yan Jing's walk in the snow, Qi Shi Lie Zhining had to guard against whether Ye Qing would take advantage of the fact that the King of Jinyuan County said goodbye to him today, and use Wan Yan Jing as a hostage.

If this is the case, then whether it is Qishi Lie Zhining or Zhang Xuansu, the secret arrangements these days will be all in vain, so he has to run out of the post house with his men and horses to protect the king of Jinyuan.

And Zhao Qi'er and Xu Qing also had to immediately mobilize their hundred people and follow Qishi Lie Zhining out after Qishi Lie Zhining suddenly made a big move that shocked the entire post house, in case they suddenly plotted against Ye Qing and killed him.

As a result, the fighting that should not have happened today or on the streets happened in Wuzhou City by surprise.

Ye Qing couldn't tell whether it was snow or blood on his body and face, and the Yanling knife in his hand stabbed through Jin Bing's throat again, and the blood that spurted out and the goose feather snow instantly fused on his face.

The smell of warm blood seemed to have been sucked into his nostrils with his rapid panting, but he was still not far from the direction of Qishi Lie Zhining.

If you want to fight a bloody way, it is extremely difficult when the number is not superior, but no matter what, they must fight for their lives, so that it is possible to fight for a chance of survival.

The neighing of the war horses, the fighting and screaming of the golden soldiers and the janitorial guards are intertwined, and the sound of the weapons in their hands colliding is endless.

"All the heads on." Xu Qing was pierced by the golden man's spear at the thigh, and shouted, and the rifle was finally thrown into the air by him.

Ye Qing had obviously been waiting for a long time, the Yanling knife in his hand separated a spear, and when he turned around, he slashed down with a forceful knife, and the golden soldier was only left with half of his body sprayed with blood, and the spear in his hand stabbed twice in the air weakly, and then fell down unwillingly.

"Don't let him catch that." Qishi Lie Zhining looked at the flying rifle in the air and hurriedly exclaimed.

Then he snatched the longbow from the guard next to him, and drew the bow with an arrow, but before he could draw the bowstring, the whole person flew out with a bang.

The crisp sound of the bolt was extremely useful in Ye Qing's ears, and the sound of the gunfire also made the action of the fighting pause, but before they could come back to their senses, another gunshot rang out in the snow.

A bloody hole erupted from the skull of a golden soldier, and then he collapsed in front of Qishi Lie Zhining, who had just risen from the snow.

"Don't stop ......."

"Stop......." Zhang Xuansu almost broke his voice, and shouted with all his strength.

At the shoulder of Qishi Lie Zhining, a black hole was exposed at this moment, and a trace of blood was gushing out from there, like beads of sweat the size of beans on Qishi Lie Zhining's forehead, flowing down his cheeks mixed with snowflakes.

"Ye Qing, the old man will never let you go." Qi Shi Lie Zhining used the hand he had played with on the other side, pushed away the other golden soldier who was blocking in front of him, and shouted at Ye Qing.

"Let them dismount at once." Ye Qing held the gun and motionlessly aimed at Qishi Lie Zhiningdao.

"Where do you think you can escape? The entire city of Wuzhou is my golden soldiers, unless you flee to the grassland, but that is also a dead end. Qishi Lie Zhining couldn't stand the burning pain in his shoulder, and covered his shoulder and shouted angrily.

"That's my business, I don't need you to worry about it. I counted three and told them to dismount. Ye Qing said expressionlessly holding a gun.

"If it's an old man......."

"One...... Two...... Three....... ”

Bang, as Ye Qing's three words just exited, a snowflake of green smoke instantly splashed under the feet of Qishi Lie Zhining.

"Dismount ......." Zhang Xuansu supported Qishi Lie Zhining, and without waiting for him to speak, he opened his throat and shouted.

As the Jin soldiers dismounted and slowly walked to the side, Xu Qing, Zhao Qi'er and the others, who were either injured or bleeding, quickly led the Jin people's war horses, and then stepped up one by one.

As Ye Qing stepped onto the war horse led by Zhao Qi'er, the gun in his hand also slowly rushed down at this moment, and looked at Qi Shi Lie Zhining condescendingly and said, "How about asking Lord Shi to send me out of the city?" ”

"Ye Qing, you have to inch in!" Qishi Lie Zhining looked at Ye Qing on horseback and said angrily.

With a bang, the rifle that drooped slightly, and was held by Ye Qing in one hand, hit the foot of Qishi Lie Zhining again.

(ps: Fighting is simply too difficult for me, are there any war scenes exciting, real books recommended two, I study and learn.) ）