Chapter 397: Han Yao who bumped into Yang Zhi
When the obscene sound sounded in the hall, Zhang Xiong walked out of the Taishou Mansion in a huff.
Seeing Zhang Xiong come out, his henchmen naturally greeted him and said, "General, I don't know what instructions Lord Taishou has, but if you want me to wait and go out of the city to search?" ”
"Searching?" Zhang Xiong said a strange word, and in the strange gaze of the henchman beside him, he turned his head to look at the plaque of the Taishou Mansion, snatched his mount, and left a sentence of "Go back to sleep", which was to walk away, leaving only the stunned henchman.
The night in the land of Yanyun is still very cold, and the Khitan people who originally grew up in the bitter cold land, because of the perennial luxurious life, let them guard the city or patrol in the city, they also feel a little unbearable, and they have found a place to hide, even they are like this, and the ordinary people in the city hid at home early, so that there is no one in the city of Jizhou.
But in the deep alleys of the city, a sharp, small head poked out of the darkness, looked around, and when he was sure that there was no one, he jumped out, beckoned behind him, and saw five or six figures appear beside him.
A few people sneakily chattered in place for a while, and then they immediately scattered birds and beasts, each of them launched their own light skills, and ran towards their own goals, leaving only the original person, and saw him sneering in the direction of Taishou Mansion, that is, he started his light work and left the place, but the moment he left, through the faint moonlight, you can see that the face is clearly the time change.
Soon, I saw the flames burning from all over the city, "Go to the water!" The cries of terror were accompanied by the firelight in the city, and even with a thousand unwillingness, the lazy soldiers could only run out of all corners and run towards the fire with buckets and basins.
Although Zhang Xiong left the Taishou Mansion full of anger, he always had a bad premonition in his heart, he couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning on the bed, and he could hear the crying and screaming of horror in the city clearly.
Originally, he thought it was just a soldier who accidentally knocked over the fire candle, but when he got to the street, he knew that he was very wrong, looking at the fire that was enough to reflect the whole city, Zhang Xiong couldn't help but be furious, grabbed a soldier who was ready to put out the fire, and shouted: "You TND tell Lao Tzu, what's going on, who set this fire!" ”
The soldier was visibly startled, and stammered, "I... I... I don't know... Know..."
Zhang Xiong was angry, "pop" was a slap in the face, kicked at the soldier's body, and yelled at him: "Get out, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu!" ”
When did the soldier see Zhang Xiong like this, he was so frightened that he crawled towards the fire, Zhang Xiong saw him like this, and he was even more angry, and when he wanted to catch up and fight again, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he shouted, "Not good!" Then he turned and ran in the direction of the city gate.
But he only ran two steps, and collided with the oncoming soldier, Zhang Xiong, who was already angry, was hit like this, and immediately grabbed the soldier like a volcanic eruption, and shouted: "Bastard, what are you doing, don't you look at the road?" ”
"Will... Checkmate! The soldier saw that it was Zhang Xiong, and his face seemed to be a little surprised, but more of him was panicked, and he hurriedly pointed in the direction of the West City Gate, "General, it's not good, I don't know who opened the West Gate, and a large number ......of thieves came in from the West Gate."
"What!" Zhang Xiong suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, his hand was loose, and he almost fell headlong, the soldier's reaction was quite sensitive, and he hurriedly supported Zhang Xiong, and shouted eagerly: "General, general..."
Zhang Xiong opened his eyes, shook his head vigorously, sobered himself up, and shouted at the soldier: "Quick, go and gather the men and horses, and follow me to kill all those thieves!" ”
"Yes!" The soldier answered, and was about to leave when he glanced at the sky-high firelight, "That... This fire..."
"Fire?" Zhang Xiong glanced at it and said contemptuously: "Isn't it just some poor people and Song pigs, if you die, you will die, hurry up and gather people!" ”
"Yes!" After getting Zhang Xiong's affirmative reply, where did this soldier dare to slack off, he hurriedly beckoned, and with little effort, dozens of people were summoned.
With dozens of soldiers in hand, Zhang Xiong felt a little calmer, and rushed to the west gate with them, but he had just run out of an alley, and a team of people came in front of him.
The previous soldier pointed to the group of men and horses and shouted, "Look, general, they are the thieves who came in through the west gate!" ”
"Oh?" Zhang Xiong squinted at the oncoming centaurs, smiled contemptuously, and spat on the ground, "It turned out to be a group of Song pigs, children, go up with Lao Tzu and kill all this group of Song pigs!" ”
A sentence of Song Zhu seemed to give infinite courage to these frightened soldiers under him, and all of them let out incomprehensible strange screams, and under the leadership of Zhang Xiong, they rushed straight up.
Zhang Xiong even rounded his mace and slashed it towards the head of the person who took the lead, thinking that under his own stick, that person's head would be like a watermelon, and he would be beaten to pieces.
But before his mace fell, he suddenly felt a pain in his throat, followed by a large amount of cold air poured in, until he felt that his body and soul were frozen by this cold air, he used all his strength to look down, and saw that there was a bloody hole in his throat, and at some point there was a bloody hole, "what a fast spear ......" these four words flashed in his mind, and then he fell into endless darkness.
As soon as Zhang Xiong died, those soldiers stopped their steps in unison as if they had heard the order, and they didn't care who was on the other side of them, but they just turned back and shouted loudly, "Oh no, General Zhang is dead, run!" ”
"General Zhang is dead, run!"
The leader on the opposite side didn't seem to think that this Khitan people, just like the Song army he met in the past, as soon as the leader died, he was like birds and beasts scattering, scattering and fleeing, but he quickly reacted, and made a move with a spear in his hand, "Give it to me, kill them all for me, and leave no one behind!" ”
Fires, battles, earth-shattering sounds everywhere in the entire city of Jizhou, to this point, Han Yao still can't hear the words, he can only say that he is too addicted to another battlefield.
Whether it is to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, or to govern the state capital, Han Yao is not good at anything, but if he wants to escape for his life, he recognizes the second, and no one in the Khitan dares to admit the first, at the moment when the voice just sounded in the city, he mentioned the two Meiji aside, packed a package of gold and silver in the mansion casually, and went to the stupid north gate with a few henchmen, "If you want Lao Tzu to die with the city, it is better to live in the next life!" Looking at the skyrocketing flames behind him, Han Yao's heart couldn't help but think proudly.
It's just that when he ran to the north gate, he saw Yang Zhi sitting on a horse with a spear in his hand, and the cyan birthmark on his face looked particularly hideous in the firelight, looking at the terrible birthmark, Han Yao's heart was cold, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing here, don't you see that there are thieves in the city?" Why don't you hurry up and lead the troops to kill the thieves! ”
Han Yao thought that if he scolded him like this, he would definitely let the person in front of him immediately take people to the city, and he could take the opportunity to leave, but he didn't want the person in front of him to show no signs of moving, which made his heart even more annoyed, and he took two steps forward, and the horsewhip in his hand went straight towards the person, "Bastard!" I didn't even dare to listen to my Han Yao's orders! ”
"Han Yao!" As soon as he heard this name, Yang Zhi opened his eyes suddenly, and a light full of hatred shot out of it, "The surname is Han, I finally waited for you!" The spear in his hand reached forward, and he heard a scream, "My hand! It turned out that Yang Zhi's shot had already stabbed Han Yao's arm out of a bloody hole in the boss.
"Kill him for me!" The sharp pain in his arm made Han Yao lose all his senses, and roared at the group of subordinates, but how could these people be Yang Zhi's opponents, after a burst of gunfire flashed, these people were already dead on the spot.
"Mom!" When Han Yao saw it, where did he dare to step forward, he hurriedly turned the horse's head, and wanted to run back from the direction he came, but how could Yang Zhi let him go, especially after Han Derang, who had a deep blood feud, "The little dog of the Han family, let's die, when I see your ancestor, remember to tell him that I, Yang Zhi, have come to ask for my life from your Han family!" ”
"What!" When Han Yao heard this, his heart was shocked, but before he could react, he only felt a pain in the back of his head, and then he felt a cold iron bar forcibly pry open his mouth, "This is ......" Before he could figure it out, he was no longer conscious.
But Yang Zhi was still unknown, his arms slammed into force, and he shouted violently, "Get up!" He directly lifted Han Yao's body and hung it on his gun, "The surname Han, this is just the first one, and there will be more people surnamed Han to accompany you next!" ”