Jizhou Mansion Yali lives in the Liao State wolf lord royal brother Yelu Dezhong, a prince-level figure, the security level of the residence is quite high, there are soldiers patrolling inside and outside, carrying blades, holding torches, patrolling meetings, maybe there are some secret sentinels in the dark, masters.

Yan Qingyi is bold, and his light skills are few enemies, Zhou's body is packed up and down neatly, with high cuffs, stepping and twisting his waist, flying up the wall with a bang, jumping into the courtyard, and landing without sound, not even a grain of dust got up, which shows how high the light skill is.

Yan Qing hid his figure in a small bamboo forest in the mansion, poked his head out to look left and right, and saw that there was no one around, Yan Qing first took a small pebble and threw it out, the pebble rolled on the ground for a long distance, Yan Qing saw that no one reacted, so he bowed, walked quickly under his feet, and turned to the backyard.

This is where Yan Qing is smart and clever, throwing pebbles first is a clever performance, in case there is a secret post of the Liao army next to him, use small pebbles to explore the way first, so that he will not be discovered by the enemy in the dark as soon as he goes out, delaying major events, this smart and clever, delicate and cautious heart, is where Chao Gai trusts him.

Yan Qing turned to the backyard, and quietly avoided the patrol guards of the open and dark sentinels along the way, there was no danger, and he came to the granary in the backyard, which was close to the firewood room of the Jizhou Mansion, which happened to be a good place to set fire.

Yan Qing didn't rush to set the fire, because the current time is still a long distance away from the third watch, Yan Qing went to the warehouse and found two barrels of fire oil, this thing is on fire, it is definitely a necessary tool for arson.

Sprinkle the fire oil all over the firewood house, granary, etc., and then sprinkle a little fire oil in the important places in the government, and now everything is ready and only the east wind is owed.

"Who? Who's on the house? Just when Yan Qing had just finished arranging and was about to set fire, suddenly there was a loud shout next to her, which startled Yan Qing and fell from the house.

Yan Qingshan looked at it, and saw a big man in the middle of the courtyard, more than a zhang high, no different from the iron tower, wearing iron armor, and holding an iron rod with the thickness of a bowl, fierce and vicious.

The big man shouted so loudly, now the middle of the night is the time when people are asleep, the silence at night is incomparable, this loud shout, all of a sudden alarmed the Liao officers and soldiers of the Jizhou Mansion, each with a blade, all of a sudden hugging over.

Yan Qing didn't look good, her heart was not to be delayed, it was important to do the right thing, she took out the fire fold in her arms at the moment, and threw it into the granary at once, the granary was sprinkled with fire oil, and when she touched the open flame, it was immediately a skyrocketing fire.

In addition, the wind is also very strong tonight, this wind borrows the fire, the fire helps the wind, and there is the help of fire oil, and it takes a moment of effort, the entire Jizhou Mansion is shrouded in fire, the fire continues to spread, and even the surrounding houses are lit, and the sound of shouting and crying is endless.

"Catch me the thief who set the fire, quick!" The tall tower-like man raised the iron stick in his hand horizontally, pointed at Yan Qing and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Kill, catch him."

"Brothers, rush me!"

A group of Liao soldiers shouted to kill Zhentian and rushed towards Yan Qing, and Yan Qing pulled out the sharp knife behind his back at this time, put it in his hand, and flew towards the Liao army.

Rushing into the crowd of the Liao army, it is really like a tiger going down the mountain, a dragon going out to sea, the tiger enters the flock, a sharp knife in his hand flies up and down, out of nowhere, it is really like chopping melons and vegetables, killing the Liao soldiers on their backs, and they can't resist it.

"Little thief, bring me my life!" The big man with an iron ride shouted, separated the crowd in front of him, carried an iron stick, and hit Yan Qing with his head and cover.

Yan Qing was watching and listening to all directions when he was in the melee, as soon as the big man of the iron tower came over, Yan Qing knew, his figure flashed, dodged the big man's iron stick, and then jumped up, and the sharp knife in his hand went straight to the big man's throat.

Don't look at the tall man of the iron tower, but his body is very flexible, he jumped to the side, dodged Yan Qing's sharp knife, shouted loudly, and smashed the stick.

The two of you have been going back and forth, fighting for nearly forty or fifty rounds, Yan Qing is light and dexterous, elusive, and elusive, while the big man of the iron tower is wide open and close, taking a fierce road, and the two of them are helpless for a while.

Seventy rounds later, Yan Qing's figure flashed, dodged the iron stick, flashed behind the big man, the sharp knife in his hand was horizontal, Yan Qing's heart was ruthless, a knife pierced the back of the big man's heart, and directly pierced the heart of the big man.

At this time, Yelude, the royal brother of the wolf lord of the Liao State who lived in the Jizhou Mansion, had already been moved to a safe place, surrounded by a large army, and stepped up protection.

"Did the thieves who set fire to the Jizhou Mansion catch it?" Yelude sat on the Luo Circle chair, unhurried, without any expression on his face, and asked the generals of the guards on both sides of the tea bowl in his hand.

"Also...... Not yet, it's being arrested. A forty or fifty-year-old Liao army general next to him bowed down and replied.

"Isn't there General Huang? Where is he? Jerod asked again lightly.

"General Huang has been killed and killed by thieves." The general replied again.

"What?" At this moment, Yelu couldn't sit still, let out an exclamation, and suddenly stood up from the chair: "Rice buckets, a group of rice buckets, hurry, go and transfer all the troops of Jizhou Mansion, I don't believe that I can't hold a small arsonist."

"Yes." The middle-aged general clenched his fists, answered, turned around and walked out.

General Huang in Yelude's mouth is the iron man killed by Yan Qing, surnamed Huang Tianbao, nicknamed the Golden Stick General, the royal brother Yelude's henchmen general, a big iron stick in his hand has few opponents, and he didn't think that he died under the knife of the prodigal son Yanqing today.

Jizhou Mansion was so troubled by Yan Qing, and the entire Liao army in Jizhou was thrown over, that is, even the 1,000 defenders of the horse farm next to Jizhou were transferred to 800.

Yan Qing was fighting, there were countless corpses of the Liao army lying in front of him, seeing that there were more and more enemies, and gradually his forehead and the tip of his nose were sweating, and he couldn't support it, thinking that it was almost over, looking at the number of Liao troops in front of him, he felt that the Liao army in Jizhou had almost been killed, and he knew that his task was completed.

Yan Qing's figure flickered, snatched a tall horse from the Liao cavalry next to him, slapped the horse's buttocks, and the war horse under his crotch was in pain, Herody neighed, raised his four hooves, and rushed out of the crowd, Yan Qing rode on the horse, rushed left and right to kill, rushed out of the crowd, and the Liao army general shouted behind him, but he had no choice but to catch up, so he had to retreat.