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In the white and round dome, amidst the screams of the woman, it was full of blood, and blood with an unknown smell instantly reached the ground.

The pungent smell stimulated Yin Xiao, he held Song Huiyue's hand tightly, and they retreated together, sitting on the grass with a dazed expression.

He Jianghuai brought wound medicine, fetched clean water, and took a set of Hu Jinyu's clothes——Hu Jinyu's clothes were softer and better than theirs. Under Song Huiyue's gesture, he frightened Clean Yin Xiao's wound and change her clothes.

Yinxiao knew that Song Huiyue was by his side, so he didn't resist. He just wanted to hand Yelu Qizhen's head to Song Huiyue. Song Huiyue couldn't breathe, thinking We must send Yinxiao to the south gate of Mozhou as soon as possible.

The captured women were also fidgeting. Three women who had given birth entered the dome, and they were messing about, coming in and out with dignity.

They looked at Song Huiyue and Yinxiao quietly, the resentment in their hearts dissipated, and now only the fear and fear of the uncertain future remained.

Hu Jinyu was even more anxious. Seeing that He Jianghuai had left Yinxiao and Yinxiao was drinking water, he immediately went to He Jianghuai's side: "How long will it take? We must leave immediately, it's too dangerous to stay here!"

With trembling hands and sweaty face, He Jianghuai patted Hu Jinyu's shoulder panting: "Little brother, no one is more dangerous than him."

Of course he was referring to Yin Xiao.

He Jianghuai said again: "You should thank him for this knife, which is now in a scabbard."

"But the Liao soldiers will come to find them sooner or later. Two fists are hard to beat four hands. When the time comes to attract pursuers, we can't even pass through this dome. Why does the eldest lady stop and wait for her to have a baby?"

Hu Jinyu didn't understand why Song Huiyue suddenly became kind, she was clearly a ruthless executioner, how could she pity a woman who was about to give birth at this time!
He gritted his teeth and said, "The benevolence of a woman!"

He Jianghuai smiled: "Master Hu will marry a wife in the future, and if his wife gives birth to a child, Master Hu will have to be patient."

Hu Jinyu was always restless, pacing back and forth, and the women's cries came from the dome, which made him even more unbearable.

Everyone noticed the strangeness of the cry, and her delivery seemed to be particularly difficult because of this captive trip, and everyone was sweating for this woman who had never lived.

The sun gradually set, and the ground was red with the setting sun, and the woman's wailing also weakened, turned into a low hum, and then began to scream a few times after a while.

The owner of the Qionglu squatted together with those other people, all of them were frowning, hungry and thirsty.

At this moment, a group of one hundred Liao soldiers arrived suddenly—they were scattered in every corner of the grassland, just to find Yin Xiao.

The strangeness and bloody smell here attracted them, and they came immediately, and at the same time, they were ecstatic to find Yin Xiao and a group of Han people.

One of them immediately took out the horn, and before he could blow it, the blade had already hit his neck.

A massacre started from Yin Xiao, and He Jianghuai and others followed, raised their long knives and began to join in.

The blood light spread from the inside of the dome to the outside of the dome, and the sky changed from fiery red to dark red. After a while, the world was calm again, and the danger disappeared. Only the horses rode by the Liao soldiers were left grazing around. …

The corpse lay majestically on the grass, and the living were all quiet, not daring to make a sound to disturb them.

A woman rushed out of the dome, before she had time to look at the tragic situation outside, she looked at He Jianghuai: "Her... legs, legs came out first!"

He Jianghuai is not a midwife, but he also knows the risk of legs coming out first, but he doesn't know what to do, so he looks at Qionglu blankly: "Then... what should I do?"

Before he could think of a way, there was a scream in the dome: "Come on, come on!"

At this time, it is useless to count on these ignorant ladies and young men, He Jianghuai gritted his teeth and rushed in.

The dome was very stuffy, and the steam was unbearable. The woman who gave birth was lying on the bed, her belly was still swollen, her legs were spread apart. The thin little feet were shaking weakly, and the woman was lying weakly, but at this moment she suddenly became agitated, gasping for breath, and stretched out her hand to tear the skirt of the dress forcefully.

She was like a fish out of water, panting with her mouth wide open. After tearing the skirt of her clothes without any relief, she began to scratch her chest with ten fingers vigorously, leaving streaks of blood.

"Hurry up and carry it out." He Jianghuai thought that the room was too stuffy, so he and the two midwife women worked together to lift the quilt on the bed and carried the woman out of the dome.

"What's the matter?" Song Huiyue strode up, squatted down, Yin Xiao followed her step by step, and stood beside her.

He Jianghuai said hesitantly: "Dystotocia, the legs came out first, something is wrong with her."

Song Huiyue saw the little foot sticking out, kicking and kicking, as if desperately trying to survive.

The woman's movements became bigger and bigger, her face suddenly turned pale, she shivered several times, all the food she ate poured out of her mouth, and she vomited again and again, before anyone could react, she suddenly straightened her upper body, heavily After taking a breath, he lay stiffly on the ground, his face suddenly turned pale, and he lost his breath.

The change was too fast, from when He Jianghuai carried her out to when she died, it took almost an instant.

They have seen so many deaths, none of them are as palpitating as they are now - in the joy of life, death is so sudden.

Song Huiyue lowered her head, her eyes were facing her thin, small, weak feet, the original kicking and kicking movements turned into weak swings, and the color of her skin began to change from wrinkled white.

She quickly reached out, grabbed the little foot, and tried to pull the whole body out of her stomach, but it was useless.

She looked up and looked around, everyone looked dazed and at a loss.

She pondered for a moment, then pulled out the short knife from her waist with firm eyes, rolled the woman's clothes up to her chest, pressed the tip of the knife against her thin and bulging belly, and pressed down gently.

A gust of blood spurted out and splashed all over her body, the flesh was unusually soft, the blade went a little deeper, and she stopped immediately, slashing the woman's belly up and down lightly and quickly, throwing the knife away, she put her hands in It entered the woman's stomach, and pulled out a large mass of flesh and blood.

Everyone exclaimed, and couldn't help but took a step back, then craned their necks to look at Song Huiyue's hands.

Among the flesh and blood, lay a baby covered with a layer of white fat. The umbilical cord was long and thin, and it was wrapped around the neck twice.

Song Huiyue hurriedly tore open the umbilical cord, the baby's eyes were tightly closed, his face was purple, and he still didn't cry.

He Jianghuai suddenly said: "Slap your ass!"

Song Huiyue hurriedly searched for her butt in this big mass of soft flesh, first she patted it lightly twice, but when there was no response, she patted it hard twice again.

A weak crying sounded, and then gradually became louder, and finally it rang in everyone's ears.

"Alive!"

"Really alive!"

"Male doll or female doll?"

"Girl doll!"

A feeling of joy permeated the air, dispelling the haze of death and killing.