Chapter 402 You killed my heart!

In Song Yi's wild smile, almost everyone was shocked to see the instantane flying sword pierced into the mount where Wanyan Mingzhu sat down.

With a hiss of sadness, the running horse lost its center of gravity and fell forward. Wanyan Mingzhu was thrown up like Song Yi in the previous moment.

In the Jin Ren Army, a burly figure roared in a loud voice, "Save her!"

With the roar of Wanyan, the three armies moved together, all towards the figure thrown by Wanyan Mingzhu.

However, only the next moment, Wanyan Mingzhu landed and was caught by a figure smaller than Wanyan Mingzhu.

Then, Fuyao quickly retreated to Song Yi with Wanyan Mingzhu.

Long time no see - Song Yi wanted to say this to Fuyao, who seemed to be more mature, but he just took Wanyan Mingzhu from Fuyao's hand, and then Fuyao stood behind him tacitly.

The galloping golden army suddenly stopped, and everyone was waiting for Wanyan Hongliang's next instruction.

On the battlefield, suddenly a quiet needle can be heard.

"Are you going to kill me?" Wanyan Mingzhu looked at Song Yi calmly and asked in a somewhat complicated tone.

"This is what you owe them. It's time to pay it back." After Song Yi finished speaking, he shouted at the Jin people's army, "Where is Wanyan Hongliang?"

A loud and hoarse voice spread throughout the three armies.

A burly figure appeared in Song Yi's sight under the protection of a group of tiger and wolf-like golden soldiers.

The posture of tiger and wolf is probably a little good to describe Wanyan Hongliang. He just rode a horse there, like a tiger who chooses someone to eat, and he is not angry.

" Let her go!" Wanyan Hongliang shouted, staring at Song Yi coldly, as if he had never heard of this person.

"It's okay to let go of her. Your people withdraw a hundred miles away from Ruzhou and release all the Zhao soldiers on the battlefield at this moment..." Song Yi shouted.

Wanyan Hongliang laughed loudly, and Jin Bing followed him with a shocking laugh.

When it calmed down, Wanyan Hongliang looked at Song Yi arrogantly and said coldly, "How dare you threaten me Wanyan Hongliang?"

Song Yi did not answer, but pulled out a golden knife, which came out of its sheath and raised it high.

Wanyan Mingzhu closed her eyes, and a tear rolled out of her eyes in an instant.

The next moment, a tingling pain spread all over her body, and she only felt that the pain was more painful than pain!

Fu Yao behind him frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that Song Yi would suddenly insert Wanyan Mingzhu's knife.

The golden man roared, and the horse's hoof was about to move.

Wanyan Hongliang's eyes were about to crack and roared angrily, "Ah!!! Damn bastards... How dare you... I count three times. If you don't let go of her, I will let you and everyone die in an instant!"

Song Yi did not answer, but once again raised the golden knife in his hand, as if deliberately in order to let Wanyan Hongliang see clearly, the golden knife was inserted into Wanyan Mingzhu's body again... When it was pulled out, the big Zhao Su shirt under the scarlet cloak of Wanyan Pearl was dyed red in an instant.

"You have the ability to make us disappear in an instant, but I can make your sister and your sister be separated from you forever in an instant! I will give you one last chance to choose. Next time, I will insert this golden knife that symbolizes your identity into her heart..." Song Yi said calmly.

Everyone was shocked, and even Wu Jian, who had appeared on the other side to rescue Song Yi, was stunned.

This scene was unexpected.

Wanyan Hongliang roared like a beast, stared at Song Yi with fiery eyes, pulled out a knife and pointed to Song Yi and roared, "I will kill you!" Definitely... I Wanyan Hongliang swear to Changsheng that in three days, I will take your dog's head and let Ruzhou City... The whole Zhao, martyred for you..."

Song Yi raised the golden knife high again, and the blade shone dazzlingly in the air.

"I promise you! The three armies retreat..." Wanyan Hongliang shouted suddenly, staring at Song Yi coldly, just like staring at a dying prey.

Song Yi smiled and shouted at the people trapped in the Jin army and came back quickly.

Wang Kui, who was injured all over his body, felt in a trance that this was a nightmare on the edge of life and death, and couldn't believe it.

The people in Qingmuzhai, who had already run tired, once again burst out of their physical strength and quickly retreated behind Song Yi.

In the 10,000 charge camp, there were only less than 20% of the people who came out with the injured who were supported. Song Yi's eyes contracted slightly and his heart twitched.

"Return to the city and lock the gate." Song Yi said to Wang Kui, who passed by.

Wang Kui took a look at the blood from the corners of her mouth but closed her eyes. Wanyan Mingzhu shook her head, let out a sigh, and then quickly left.

"Ren you!" Wanyan Hongliang shouted loudly. 300,000 tigers and wolves and golden soldiers stared at each other, and the swords and soldiers were shining, and some of the blades were dripping with blood.

Looking at the 7,000 or 8,000 corpses lying in the golden array that could never come back, Song Yi saw the blood and cruelty of the war with his own eyes for the first time.

"I said that you are my prisoner after all! But now... You have made it clear." Song Yi whispered, with a calm face.

Enduring the pain, Wanyan Mingzhu finally opened the charming peach blossom eyes and stared at Song Yi with an extremely cool and persistent anger and muttered, "Is it really clear? But you killed my heart... How can I return it?"

Song Yi was speechless and dared not look at the cold persistence in her eyes and the scarlet and dazzling corners of her lips.

He let go of his hand and a figure came from the golden array towards Song Yi and Wanyan Mingzhu. It seemed that he was picking up Wanyan Mingzhu.

Song Yi was stunned when he saw the figure clearly.

"How could it be you?" Song Yi looked at Qiu Yeyin in a plain shirt in disbelief and wanted to imagine why she appeared in the golden army.

"You are so cruel, you are so hard on a woman... Give her to me." Qiu Ye said, reaching out to help Wanyan Mingzhu.

Song Yi was quietly relieved, but he lowered his voice and said in an extremely solemn voice, "You must save her and let her live well."

Qiu Yeyin looked at Song Yi's solemn look, and then looked at Wanyan Mingzhu, who had fainted but bit her lips and refused to let go. She sighed, "Go back! Wanyan Hongliang will not give up... Within three days, how far can you retreat, how far can you retreat!"

Song Yi nodded and turned around and retreated quickly towards Ruzhou City.

From beginning to end, the golden archer that Song Yi was worried about did not take action, which made Song Yi somewhat feel that Wanyan Hongliang was not a despicable villain after all, but because of this, he was even more afraid of Wanyan Hongliang!

On the far side, in front of the three armies.

Wanyan Hongliang shouted loudly, "Today's shame, do you dare to let Wanyan Hongliang know your name? If you die, I should also know who the soul is under the knife!"

Song Yi did not look back and replied, "Zhao Zimin Song Yi... You can't kill me!"

Wanyan Hongliang laughed wildly, and then stopped abruptly, because he had jumped off his horse to check Wanyan Mingzhu's injury.

Ruzhou, the city gate is closed. The 300,000 troops of the Jin people really began to retreat, but they did not withdraw a hundred miles, but only stationed ten miles away.