With Wanyan Jing crying and saying the word "Master", he was taken on the carriage by Qi Shi Lie and Zhining. As the carriage slowly left, the snow in Wuzhou City became heavier and heavier. The two groups of Jin and Song, who were originally mixed together, are now clearly facing each other.

The solemn atmosphere made Wuzhou City, which was already cold, look even colder and solemn. Silent snowflakes slowly fell from the gloomy gray sky. Qi Shi Liezhining looked at the carriage and slowly drove out of his sight.

"Mr. Jinyuan is young, but Lord Ye is willing to watch the little prince crying so heartbreakingly, and is heartbroken?" As Qi Shi Liezhining's voice, the long bows in his hands were slowly raised in the snow.

"Everyone is their own master. Whoever comes to this world can still have no principles. I'm sorry Ye can't obey his orders." Ye Qing slowly pulled out of the scabbard by Ye Qing. As the blade goes up, the snowflakes that were barely falling on the blade seemed to be cut into two petals by the sharp blade before melting instantly.

Zhao Qier and Xu Qing behind him were raised their hands at the same time, and the crossbow in the hands of the Imperial City Prison was slowly aimed at Qi Shi Lie Zhining and others.

On the tense and stern streets, a bloody battle was about to begin in a snowy day.

"Give up resistance, I will take you back to Yanjing. Ye Qing, I have had a grudge with you, but I am also a talent-loving person. As long as you are willing, I can leave it alone. Even in my Dajin Court, I will follow you in the future." Qi Shi Liezhining frowned, looked at Ye Qing not far away, inserted the goose-feather knife in his hand on the ground, and then carefully folded the fur that Wanyan Jing gave him neatly and put it into a cloth bag.

"Just this little manpower wants me to surrender? Do you think I am the Song minister who is on the mission to your country?" Ye Qing pulled out the Yanling sword again and said with a smile.

"The remnants of the Han and Tang dynasties are descendants of China. The Song court is incompetent, incompetent, and cowardly. Why do you have to be so loyal to a hopeless court? What the Song people can give you, the Jin people can give you, and what the Song people can't give you, Your Majesty can give you. Ye Qing, I don't want to watch an outstanding talent die under the arrows." Qi Shi Liezhining looked at Ye Qing's every move and stepped forward and persuaded in a deep voice.

"Kongming was only trying to win three parts of the world for Liu Bei when the heroes were competing for the victory. Sima Yi was appointed as the king and prime minister under Cao Cao, but in the end his descendants unified the Central Plains and became the only orthodox of China. Today, there are not only Jin and Song, including Xia, Jin and Tubo in the west, and the vast grasslands where the ancestors of Tatars lived for generations. Although the Song Dynasty was weak, he was confident that he could survive in the cracks. So, there is no need to say what he would persuade him to surrender. Ye is not talented, thank you for your respect. Of course, I also want to try it. Under the heavy siege of Lord Shi, this Wuzhou City is really the burial place for me, Ye!"

As Ye Qing finished his words, a rumbling sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded behind him. A large number of Jin man iron cavalry slowly rushed to the street, and then blocked the street behind Ye Qing and others tightly, like a thick black iron wall.

"You really think I am reluctant to kill you? Ye Qing, I will warn you again in the end, put down my weapons, and escort you back to Yanjing, and hand it over to His Majesty to send you to you. I guarantee that you will never have any worries about your life." Qi Shi Liezhining said in a deep voice again.

Between the secret letter given by Your Majesty, he begged Shi Liezhining to feel His Majesty's love for talent, so he tried to dissuade him so much.

"I have no worries about my life and my backbone is gone. I can curse the Han Confucians arrogantly, but at the critical moment, I actually know that I am also the one who was poisoned by the Han Confucians. I still regard the Song Dynasty as my orthodox in my heart as the orthodox of China. I don't want to, but these have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and soul, and there is no need to talk about it." Ye Qing shook his head with a wry smile.

He could tell Wanyan Jing in a long way that orthodoxy is not just a Han Confucian scholar, but when things really fall on his head, he helplessly discovered that whether it is the emotions of the previous life to deal with the problems in front of him or the behavior of this life to deal with it, in terms of emotions, heart, spirit, and faith, he still hopes that he is a Song person of the Chinese nation who stands tall and upright.

The endless grassland was covered with white areas. Nearly five thousand cavalrymen, led by Lao Liutou and Poli San, rushed towards Wuzhou City in the wind and snow. It was no longer clear which year or month it was that the Great Wall stood on the hills. At this time, due to the heavy snow, they had gradually merged with the world.

Fortunately, the long abandoned beacon tower was like a beacon on the sailing sea, pointing them in the direction, allowing them to lead them to the road to Wuzhou while losing their sense of direction.

The five thousand iron cavalry galloped up the white white snow mist. From the leading splash Li San, Lao Liu's head, to the last dozens of cavalry, they sat on the horse's backs like snowmen. In between, they could only see two streams of heat coming out of their nostrils.

The clothes were already full, and the snow water melted quickly after pouring them in from the collar. Fortunately, they are still galloping now, so they don’t feel that the snow water mixed with sweat is so uncomfortable.

But everyone knows very well that when they arrive at the destination, the best way is to take off all their clothes and dry them as quickly as possible. Otherwise, as the rest time is longer, the person will feel like he is staying in an ice cellar. Not only will his hands and feet be cold, but his whole body will become slow, and he may even be frozen to death in the wild on such a snowy day.

The killings in Wuzhou City are still going on, which is beyond the expectations. Neither Ye Qing nor Qi Shi Liezhining were prepared to fight today. In their tacit plan, it was supposed to be that when the Prince of Jinyuan left Wuzhou City, the two would meet each other in a war.

But as Ye Qing and Wanyan Jing walked in the snow, Qi Shilie Zhining had to guard against whether Ye Qing would take advantage of Wanyan Jing as a hostage while Prince Jinyuan said goodbye to him today.

If this is the case, then whether it is Qi Shilie Zhining or Zhang Xuansu, all the secret arrangements these days will be wasted, so he had to run out of the inn with his men to protect the Prince of Jinyuan.

Zhao Qier and Xu Qing had to immediately mobilize their 100 people after Qi Shilie Zhining suddenly made a big move to alarm the entire inn, and follow Qi Shilie Zhining out in case they suddenly plot against Ye Qing and kill him.

Therefore, the fight that should not have happened today or on the streets did not have happened, so it happened in Wuzhou City, which was caught off guard.

Ye Qing could no longer tell whether it was snow or blood on his face. The Yanling Knife in his hand pierced the Jin soldier's throat again, and the blood spurted out instantly merged with the heavy snow on his face.

The warm and bloody smell seemed to have been sucked into his nostrils with his rapid gasp, but he was still not far from Qishi Liezhining's direction.

It is extremely difficult to make a fortune when the number of people is not superior, but no matter what, they must fight for their lives, so that they can find a glimmer of hope.

The neighing of war horses, the fighting between Jin soldiers and the ban soldiers, and the screams of screams intertwined. The sound of weapons in their hands colliding was endless. On the street, which was originally very wide, people were surging and blood was flying everywhere.

"They heads follow." Xu Qing was pierced by the golden man's spear on his thigh, and shouted, and he finally caught the opportunity and threw it into the air.

Ye Qing had obviously been waiting for a long time. The Yanling Knife in his hand separated a spear and slashed it down with a force when he turned around. Only half of the Jin soldiers was left with blood-sprayed. The spear in his hand stabbed the air weakly twice before he fell down unwillingly.

"Don't let him catch that thing." Qi Shilie Zhining looked at the flying rifle in the air and exclaimed quickly.

Then he grabbed the longbow from the guard next to him and pulled the bow with an arrow, but before he could get the bow full, he flew out with a bang.

The crisp sound of the gun bolt was extremely helpful in Ye Qing's ears, and the sound of the gunshot also paused the fighting movements. But before they could come back to their senses, another gunshot rang out in the snow.

A bloody hole emerged from a Jin soldier's head, and then fell down in front of Qi Shilie Zhining, who had just gotten up from the snow.

"No more stop..."

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

A black hole was revealed on Qi Shi Liezhining's shoulder at this moment, and a trace of blood was coming out from there, like beads of sweat the size of beans on Qi Shi Liezhining's forehead, flowing down his cheeks with snowflakes.

"Ye Qing, I will never let you go." Qi Shi Lie Zhining used the other hand to play with, pushed away another Jin soldier blocking his body, and shouted at Ye Qing.

"Let them get off the horse immediately." Ye Qing held the gun and aimed at Qi Shilie Zhining motionlessly.

"Where do you think you can escape? The entire Wuzhou City is full of Jin soldiers of my Dajin. Unless you escape to the grassland, it is a dead end." Qi Shilie Zhining couldn't bear the burning pain on his shoulders, and covered his shoulders and shouted angrily.

"That's my business, you don't need to worry about it. I'll call you three times and let them get off the horse." Ye Qing said with a gun expressionless face.

"If it's me..."

"one two three……."

With a bang, as Ye Qing's three words just turned out, a piece of blue smoked snowflakes splashed under Qi Shilie Zhining's feet.

"Dropping off the horse..." Zhang Xuansu supported Qi Shi Liezhining and shouted without waiting for him to speak.

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

As Ye Qing stepped on the war horse that Zhao Qier led, the gun in his hand slowly rushed down at this moment, looking down at Qi Shi Liezhining and said: "How about you ask Lord Shi to send me out of the city?"

"Ye Qing, you are more and more arrogant!" Qi Shi Liezhining looked at Ye Qing on the horse's back and said angrily.

With a bang, the rifle that was slightly drooped and held by Ye Qing in one hand hit Qi Shi Liezhining's feet again.
Chapter completed!