Chapter Ninety-Six: Trouble in the City of Nanjing

At that time, the wind sends warmth, all things germinate, on the large field outside Nanjing, wild flowers are dotted, grass sprouts, bees and butterflies fly from time to time, and small rivers pass through people's homes.

At this time when the spring flowers were blooming, the officers and soldiers guarding the city of Nanjing suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in front of them, and thousands of men and horses threw off their armor and ran towards the city, howling as they ran, and their voices revealed great panic.

The officers and soldiers defending the city did not dare to slack off, hurriedly blew the horn, closed the city gate, and waited until these people walked to the city gate, carefully interrogated, and found that it was the men and horses among the thousands of soldiers and horses who had just gone out not long ago, only 4,000 out of the city, how could they come back with less than 1,000?

Seeing that it is so embarrassed, is it possible that there are strong soldiers to commit it?

In the midst of their doubts, the soldiers who came to hear it shouted loudly, as if they had seen the most terrible thing in the world, their expressions were frightened, their voices trembled, and they howled desperately to rush into the city.

If it weren't for the fact that many of these soldiers were people they knew well, the officers and soldiers defending the city would have suspected that these people had ulterior motives and would not let them enter the city. But since they knew each other well and knew that these people would not have any bad intentions, they happily let them in.

When the gates were opened to let the fleeing soldiers into the city, the soldiers shouted, "Shut the door, shut the door, don't let the devil in!" As he spoke, he turned his head to look out of the city, looking terrified.

The commander of the city followed the gaze of his defeated soldiers to look out of the city, and saw that under the warm sun, on the ground, a man riding a yellow horse was hurrying towards the city gate.

The man on the horse held a big rope in his hand, the head of the rope was raised high, floating into the air, there was a person in the air screaming wildly, and his body was rolling back and forth in the air. It's just that the people who usually release people and kites are all Song people, but the people who shout in mid-air today are vaguely the tone of the Khitan people.

This yellow horse is so fast!

Traveling all the way, the dust and smoke rolling behind like a dragon, when the city guards saw this man on a ride, they were still a few miles away from the city gate, but after the routed soldiers at the car gate were put into the city, this person rode to the city gate.

"Close the door!

When they heard the sound of horses' hooves in a line, they reached the gate of the city like a long dragon, and the soldiers who had lost their armor and unloaded their armor howled in unison, "Yelu does not shoot flowers, close the door quickly!"

The name of the general defending the city is called Yelu Buhua, if it is about the position, there are not many soldiers who are a head higher than him, but now they are all called by their names, there is no distinction between up and down, which shows how panicked these soldiers are.

When Yelu Buhua was surprised in his heart, he was also curious, and thought: "This is strange, so many people are afraid of such a person, is he a god who can't descend to earth?"

However, knowing that so many people were howling for themselves to close the city gates, they naturally had a reason, and immediately ordered the soldiers guarding the city below, "Close the city gates!"

At this time, Yang Yi had already arrived in front of the city gate.

Without Yang Yi's instructions, the yellow horse ran without stopping, and slammed straight into the city gate that had not yet been closed.

Before the horse's head touched the city gate, Yang Yi's halberd had already blasted the city gate open, and in the loud noise, Yang Yi kept fighting, and the halberd in his hand waved like the wind, just killing the Liao soldiers who were blocking him in front of him in an instant.

When his yellow horse passed through the city gate, the "human kite" in the air was pulled and hit the city wall on the city gate, knocking a body to pieces, the pulling force was too great, after hitting the city wall, a pull, has already strangled his body into two.

This person likes to fly live kites of the Song people the most, and this time he has personally experienced the feeling of being a living kite, and the death is not much different from those Song people who were killed by him flying kites.

Yang Yi rushed into the city, without sparing a hand, stabbed to death all the officers and soldiers he saw in front of him, walked slowly in the city on a horse, and said in his heart: "Liao soldiers, there may not be many people who can understand Song dialect, but there must be people who are proficient in Song dialect in the palaces of the royal relatives and nobles of Liao State, otherwise how can this Liao State deal with the Great Song Dynasty? ”

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, and ignored the Liao soldiers chasing behind him, just carefully looked at the buildings along the way.

He couldn't understand what the government of Liao was like, so he couldn't rush into the government office to capture officials for questioning, and he didn't know where the royal family and nobles and high-ranking officials lived in, but he knew that there was an axiom that existed in both the past life and the present life: but all the nobles and nobles must live in a very luxurious place, as long as they look for the place where the luxury is, they can't be wrong!

He rode around the city of Nanjing for a long time, and there were constantly Liao soldiers behind him to chase and intercept him, but they were all killed by him, and he was like a monster that broke into the city, and he rampaged through the entire city of Nanjing, and the blockers were invincible.

Seeing that there were more and more people besieging him, Yang Yi became impatient, patted his horse and danced the halberd, and rushed through the entire city of Nanjing, and after killing hundreds of people in a row, he turned a street, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw an extremely magnificent building.

"That's you!"

Yang Yi laughed, rode forward, and killed a palace-like building.

Seeing Yang Yi rushing towards the palace, the Liao soldiers who stopped him behind him all clamored, their voices were panicked, and their faces changed color.

When Yang Yi saw this, he felt that this place must be extraordinary, so he had to go in and take a look, the yellow horse was like electricity, and he arrived at the gate in an instant.

Several guards guarding the door had already been waiting for a long time, and when they saw that Yang Yi had really killed him, they shouted in unison and waved their swords to meet him.

Yang Yi had already picked up the halberd, and he vomited like lightning, and died through his chest.

At this moment, a rain of arrows came from behind him.

As soon as Yang Yi reined in the horse, the yellow horse jumped suddenly, and he had already entered the door, and all the arrows shot on the bluestone paved ground, bursting out with a little spark.

There were also many soldiers with knives and guns in the compound to intercept him, and behind these soldiers, a middle-aged man was being supported by several guards and walked quickly to the backyard.

This middle-aged man can be protected by so many people, he must not be an ordinary person, seeing his fast steps, he was about to run to the small door in the backyard, Yang Yi neighed under the yellow horse, and his two hind legs kicked suddenly on the ground, and his body catapulted like a cannonball, and he actually carried Yang Yi, like a winged flying horse, and jumped towards the middle-aged man seven or eight feet away.

Yang Yi was surprised and delighted to see that Huangma was so handsome, he didn't expect that during this time, Aima had changed so much, it seems that the benefits given by Huanglong are really not small.

The yellow horse stretched its four hooves in the air, and when it hit the ground, it was not shocked, and landed gently and skillfully in front of the middle-aged man.

Before the frightened look on the middle-aged man's face was revealed, Yang Yi stretched out his halberd and instantly picked it up in the air.

Stretching out his palm to fork the middle-aged man in his hand, Yang Yi sat on the horse and looked around, and the people he glanced at felt a cool air pouring down from the top door, and the blood all over his body seemed to be congealing, and he involuntarily fell backwards. It wasn't until he had stepped back a few feet before he stopped.

Yang Yi looked at the middle-aged man in his hand, and saw that he had a square face and a purple face, although he was captured, but he was commanding, and the taste of being high was irrepressible.

At this time, there was fear and curiosity in his eyes, and more than that, disbelief.

Yang Yi shook him in his hand and was about to fall to the ground, and the exclamations around him sounded at the same time, and his voice was full of panic and despair.

(To be continued.) )