Chapter 70 What's going on?

The military situation at the gate of the city was soon reported by the messenger to Dou Niande, who was guarding the East Gate. When Dou Niande heard that there was a man, a woman and two young men at the West Gate and killed the enemy's generals, he was slightly stunned. Then he asked for details, but the two young men and women had entered the city. It didn't look like It's like a tall man sent by reinforcements.

When the yellow warbler covered his mouth, nose and eyes, he also reminded the people around him in advance. Some people reacted, but some people were at a loss and did not know what the spherical object that lit the smoke was.

While Yelu Duanming sneered at Zhao Gao, several soldiers immediately rushed to Zhao Gao with him. No one cared about the smoke-burning smoke cannon that was not gunpowder...

What Song Yi was waiting for was the moment when the smoke ignited, and the opportunity for these people to relax. At the moment when Yelu Duanming waved a big knife diagonally towards a knife, Zhao Gao shouted softly, and the ** horse suddenly raised its powerful front hooves and kicked at Yelu Duanming...

Yelu Duanming gave up the mount after entering the city, so when Zhao Gao kicked the horse, he had to take a few steps back and avoid the kick of Zhao Gao's mount, but the knife in his hand changed the angle and still cut towards Zhao Gao on the horse's back.

Zhao Gao's force was not strong, but a trace of confidence flashed on his face at this moment. At the moment when Yelu Duanming's knife swept towards Zhao Gao on the horse's waist, Zhao Gao's feet separated from the horse's staves, and his whole body was dexterous like a swimming fish from one side of the horse's abdomen to the other side, and then the long knife in his hand mercilessly pierced Ye Lv Duanming's lower abdomen fiercely.

Yelu Duanming is a real Liao native. He is naturally better than the Han people immediately, but he held the mentality of underestimating the enemy from the beginning, so that when Zhao Gao used such a superb equestrian as a killing move, he was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly had to stagger back a few steps and return to In the smoke.

At the moment when Yelu Duanming retreated, several soldiers immediately handed the sword to Song Yi at the same time. After Song Yi got under the horse's abdomen, he did not stop, but turned over from the other side and got on the horse again. The long knife swept the swords of several soldiers.

At this time, Yelu Duanming rushed out in the middle of the gradually dissipated smoke. Song Yi did not retreat and moved forward. He instantly pulled a mask that had already hung between his neck to cover his mouth and nose, and then drew a knife to drown the horse.

At the moment when Yelu Duan Ming rushed over, Song Yi also rushed over.

At the moment when the two raised their weapons in their hands and cut them towards each other at the same time, Yelu Duanming's hand holding a big knife trembled slightly, and two nosebleeds strangely came out of his nostrils...

However, Song Yi fell to the ground in one breath and avoided the weak knife of Yelu Duanming, and the long knife cut off Yelu Duanming's neck without mercy...

Yelu subconsciously turned his head to avoid the knife, but at that moment, he suddenly felt as if there was a heavy lead stone in his head, which was slightly dull.

At this time, Song Yi cut his neck fiercely, and the blood sprayed out of his neck like a fountain bursting. Song Yi's horse passed by him and was stained with blood.

Such a scene shocked the rest of the Liao soldiers, but soon most of the Liao soldiers and a group of people at the entrance of the alley felt that their bodies began to suffer.

Cough accompanied by mouth and nose bleeding... Many people's eyes begin to sting in an instant...

Song Yi closed his eyes at the moment when he passed through the thin smoke, and then rushed to Huang Ying's side, grabbed her waist and hooked her on the horse's back with a gentle drink, and then went away...

Huang Ying originally covered her mouth, nose and eyes, but when her body was hugged and soared into the air, there was a trace of panic and shyness in her heart subconsciously. She had already guessed that the person holding her must be Song Yi.

"People who want to live... Go to the West Gate!"

The sound of horses' hoofs rushed out of the streets and alleys. Song Yi's words spread to everyone's ears from afar. I don't know whether it was to the Liao soldiers or to the group of people in Xiaofan Building.

The two sides in the original battle suddenly became a little confused silence. The people on the side of Xiaofanlou were stunned that Song Yi took away Huang Ying like this. The Liao soldiers had not woken up from the leader Yelu Duanming's beheaded killing, and some people were involuntarily retreating to the open place after being hit by the poisonous gas smoke. I began to gasp for pain...

"You can take off the towel..."

Song Yi's words were close at hand, and the pale red-faced yellow warblers took off the silk scarf on her face, and then her face became more ruddy, and the white and tender ears were slightly hot.

The steed galloped in the empty and quiet streets and alleys, looking towards the Wangfu; the yellow warbler was on the horse's back, and she was like a posture snuggling in her lover's arms at this moment. Song Yi's face, she turned her head slightly, but saw it, and almost touched his chin.

speechless.

At such a close distance, Huang Ying was a little flustered, but she didn't dare to move, because she was not the kind of woman with particularly good skills. She was afraid that she would fall off her horse as soon as she moved. But what reassured her a little was that it seemed that the horse ran very fast, but it was not bumpy and difficult to sit still. In her heart, there was some panic and confusion... The body and heart seem to be a little fluttering by the bumps!

She didn't see the scene of Song Yi killing, but when she lowered her head and saw a piece of scarlet blood stained by Song Yi's clothes, her mind suddenly went blank, and then her body lay down softly.

Song Yi killed and saved people. He didn't think of being a hero of everyone, and he didn't talk about it for justice. In his heart, he acted more according to his own will. He appreciated Huang Ying, so he took action. If he didn't see Huang Ying's face in the group of people in the streets and alleys, he might also choose to change the road to the royal palace in the safest way for him. If he really chose that, Song Yi also He won't feel ashamed, because he didn't regard himself as a savior in the first place.

The moment he hooked Huang Ying's wild waist on the horse, his hands trembled slightly. Because Huang Ying's waist is really... Soft.

The horse galloped, and there was a fragrance from the yellow warbler's body that I didn't know whether it was hair fragrance or a woman's body fragrance. Song Yi was slightly distracted for a moment, but suddenly felt that the yellow warbler's body lay softly in his arms at this time.

What's the situation? At this moment, Song Yi's brain was suddenly stunned.