Section 6: Remnant of the sun

Yang Ling landed, holding a shield in his left hand to protect his body, and with a spear, he stabbed the famous Jin soldier to death. Jin Bing suddenly saw the visitors on this day, but he didn't come back to his senses, Yang Ling took the opportunity to rush straight with his gun, killing several people and robbing the war horse. He rolled over, spear in hand, and rushed towards Zu Dashou's side.

Nurhachi saw that his army had an absolute advantage, and there were only a few hundred people left in the 3,000 Ming army in an instant, and even the other general's general was wounded by multiple arrows. He saw that the general of the Ming army was very brave, and he didn't feel the heart of love for talent, and ordered: "Don't release cold arrows, I want to capture this person alive." ”

Hu Yanbu took the general's order and rushed over with a gun. Zu Dashou roared, the mountain axe slashed over, the two fought again, and fought for more than ten times, but Zu Dashou gradually couldn't resist the enemy. Hu Yanbu suddenly shouted: "Go!" The spear stabbed Zu Dashou's shoulder socket. Zu Dashou clenched the head of the gun with his left hand, and slashed with the axe in his right hand, but was dodged by Hu Yanbu. Hu Yan didn't pick it hard, Zu Dashou was unstable, turned over and fell off the horse.

Nurha's red fists were crossed, smiling, and Hu Yan was laughing and complacent. Suddenly, he smiled and looked blankly at his chest, the iron jacket on his chest was actually pierced by a spear, revealing the bloody tip of the spear! He turned his head to look, only to see a young man in white draw the gun, his limbs could no longer support his body, and he fell.

When Jin Bing saw that the commander was killed, he retreated in shock. The young man in white shook his spear, stabbed several people to death, dismounted and helped Zu Dashou and said: "General Zu, get on the horse quickly, Yang is broken." Zu Dashou held Yang Ling's hand and said, "Brother Yang, thank you very much." ”

Hundreds of death squads guarded Zu Dashou and slowly retreated, and after Yang Ling broke with his gun, the Houjin soldiers would not dare to press too hard. Nurhachi had already seen this scene, he knew that Hu Yanbu's martial arts were unrivaled, and he was furious when Hu Yanbu was attacked and killed. The prey he was unwilling to get his hands on fled, and the dragon foal chased after him, followed closely by the "Xiongkuru" personal guard iron horse beside him.

Yang Ling gave up the war horse to Zu Dashou, he could only fight on foot, fortunately, Zu Dashou refused to give up, and ordered the soldiers to help Yang Ling, so that these hundreds of people could slowly retreat towards Ningyuan City. Seeing this scene on the city tower, it also bombarded other places, only with bows and crossbows. The crowd retreated to the edge of the city, but they were still surrounded by three or four layers of golden soldiers, unable to reach the south gate. More than 100 Ming troops have died, there are still a few zhang away from Ningyuan City, Yang Ling leaned back to Zu Dashou, took out the rope in his arms and tied it to the tail of the spear, and then let out a long whistle, threw the gun violently towards the Ningyuan city wall, only to hear the sound of "Qiang!", the spear with the rope drew a beautiful arc, and the female wall at the head of the city was in the middle!

The defending army drew their spears, removed their ropes, and cheered. Yang Ling held the rope, carried Zu Dashou on his back, carried the peerless light skill, jumped up, and collected it in a hurry, the soldiers in the city cheered on the one hand, and dozens of people also rushed to collect the rope together, Yang Ling and Zu Dashou volleyed up in the air, Zu Dashou slashed two Jin soldiers with an axe with one hand, Yang Ling stepped on the gun by the incoming person, moved higher, and once again crossed the encirclement network of Houjin, and went directly to the city wall! Everyone saw this kung fu, no matter friend or foe, they all couldn't close their mouths. Yang Ling held the rope in his left hand, held Zu Dashou in his right hand, stepped on the city wall, and the soldiers in the city also dragged the two of them up step by step.

Nurhachi was furious, and shot at the two with a bow and arrows, but the distance was too far, and the feather arrows were weak by then, and Zu Dashou blocked them with a slight touch of the axe. Nurhachi fired a series of arrows, two of which were aimed at Yang Ling and Zu Dashou, and the third shot at the rope at the head of the city. "Oh!" Changsuo broke in response, "Oops!" Yang Ling felt that his body was heavy, at this time he was still more than a foot away from the city, and he was carrying a big man weighing more than 100 catties in his hand, no matter what, he couldn't climb up, if he left Zu Dashou behind, with his light skills, he could also go up to the city tower. Zu Dashou nodded at him, obviously saying, "Leave me alone, go up quickly!"

"Offended!" Yang Ling suddenly roared, holding the city with his left hand, and throwing it with his right hand, throwing Zu Dashou up more than two feet when he landed. Zu Dashou's body turned over the city, and the Ming army hurriedly caught it, and when he looked at Yang Ling again, he had fallen off the city tower and left!

Zu Dashou had tears in his eyes and shouted: "Brother Yang!!"

Yang Ling was in mid-air, but his consciousness was clear, and the situation at this moment did not allow him to think about it, he took out the fish intestine short sword in his arms and slashed the opponent's bow and arrow one after another, and when he was about to land, several spears and halberds stabbed at him. Yang Ling stepped on his feet and was strangled by the Jin soldiers, he couldn't use his strength in mid-air, and was thrown into the formation by the Jin soldiers.

Yang Ling turned over and moved, and the short sword slashed the two in the air. As soon as he landed, several spears stabbed him, and with a single blow of his dagger slashed his sword, he severed the wrists of five spearmen, and then rushed in, dodging the halberds. The soldiers in the city were all anxious, but they also knew that if the city was answered, the enemy army would definitely take the opportunity to grab the door and let the golden soldiers enter the city, and everything would be over. This gate cannot be opened!

How could Yang Ling not know? Just when he threw up Zu Dashou, he expected this ending, he brandished his short sword, slashed the golden soldiers, and his eyes were full of blood, or blood, only blood. He turned over and kicked, sideways a sword, turned around and palmed, twisted and avoided, he took off, he landed, his body was like a willow catkins due to the wind, and the sword was like a horizontal white rainbow. Under the influence of his internal force, the fish intestine sword was once again evenly dyed with blue and purple.

"Eagle Shenwei, you are the strongest martial artist of my Jurchen, quickly capture this person. Nurhachi ordered. The "Xiongkulu" escort iron horse beside him galloped out and rushed towards Yang Ling.

This group of guards is not like ordinary generals, they follow the commander Na Qin to practice martial arts, not only immersed in martial arts tricks, but also extraordinary internal strength. Yang Ling suddenly received several people's moves, and his mind flickered: "Their martial arts moves are obviously the same as that of Nachaheer, and he is indeed the Eagle Divine Guard under Nurhachi." Isn't it the head of this gang who met with Madame Zheng? Isn't the master behind them Nurhachi? Or is it Nurhachi?"

"Huh!" the spear slashed across Yang Ling's left arm, splattering a little blood. Yang Ling's short sword slashed back, and his right leg was slashed by the long knife again. "Oh, I'm going to die, so why bother with this? Yang Ling was disheartened, the short sword was three points slower, and his chest, front and back were hit one after another. If it weren't for the Eagle Guard's desire to capture him alive and sacrifice him to Nurhachi, these few blows would have killed him long ago.

Under Yang Ling's indiscriminate swing of the sword, he found that the purple on the body of the fish intestine sword gradually faded, and then the blue color slowly faded, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "I can't use my internal strength, and the light on the sword qi will fade. At this moment, Situ Zhen's words suddenly reappeared in his mind:

"Legend has it that on the day of the formation of the fish intestine sword, the sword master Xue Candle said this sword: 'If you go against the grain, you can't obey it, and the subordinate will kill the king, and the son will kill the father. Fish intestines are a sword of bravery.

Courage, eternity.

"It turns out that this is my fate. That's why fish intestines chose me. ”

"The assassination of the husband and the king, the comet strikes the moon, the assassination of Nie Zheng, the puppet of Han, the white rainbow runs through the sun, and the thorn of the detachment is Qingji, and the eagle strikes on the palace. In the past, the sword that was dedicated to all the stabs was this fish intestine. And now ......"

He suddenly looked back and looked at Ningyuan City Tower, and Yuan Chonghuan was also looking at him.

"Lord Yuan, everything is up to you. ”

"I hope you don't let me down on what I did. ”

He roared loudly, puffing up the only remaining internal force in his body, and the body of the fish intestine sword suddenly glowed blue and purple, and it was three points stronger than at the beginning! The eight eagle god guards were taken aback, only to see that this white-clothed young man had no way out of his sword, and immediately killed two companions, and the rest of the people only retreated, and the white shadow suddenly passed through, and it was actually going straight to Nurhachi, who was far behind!

On the tower of the city, Yuan Chonghuan suddenly said: "Bring me all the eleven cannons." He understood what Yang Ling meant, how could he not understand? They had only been friends for half a month, but they had already become confidants. Sun Yuanhua and the others did as they said, "Aim the muzzle of the cannon at Nurhachi." "My lord, it's not in range. "Don't worry, it'll be. ”

The Eagle Divine Guard hurriedly chased back, but the speed of the young man in white was far above everyone. Nurhachi also saw Yang Ling rushing towards him, he bent his bow and put on the wolf's tooth carving feather, and fired four arrows at Yang Ling in a row, Yang Ling dodged three arrows, but was shot in the left rib by the fourth arrow. He put down the arrow shaft, and killed a number of generals along the way, and there were still more than 100 eagle guards beside Nurhachi, but he was intimidated by Yang Ling's momentum, and he wanted to retreat without feeling it, which had never been done before.

Yang Ling had already seen his intentions, flew up and jumped up, killed the flag-carrying general, snatched the Great Khan's Jiuxuan Daxuan, and said loudly to Nurhachi on the horse: "Nurhachi, you have fought all your life, and today you actually left your royal flag and ran away, see what kind of face you have to go back to Shengjing to see your father and fellow villagers!"

Since ancient times, the king's flag has been the same as the commander, and the fall of the flag means that the commander is killed. Yang Ling provoked with this, how could Nurhachi not be angry? He broke his longbow, stood firm and did not retreat, and shouted loudly for the army to surround and seize the king's banner. Yang Ling held the flag in his left hand and the sword in his right hand and retreated towards Ningyuan City. When the Houjin soldiers could not recapture the royal banner, Nurhachi was furious and personally led the eagle guards to chase after him.

"Don't chase after the Great Khan, I'm only afraid of being bombarded by the enemy's artillery!" Nurhachi tightened the reins and hesitated slightly. Yang Ling turned around and laughed: "I have no guts, I am afraid of the power of my artillery, but I want my soldiers to dare to die and attack the city, how can I be worthy of being a great Khan?"

The Jurchen people have always admired warriors, and Nurhachi is even more courageous, and Yang Ling's words have forced Nurhachi to chase after him! "What are you afraid of! Isn't this person also there? They cannons are coming, won't they also kill him? They don't dare to fire cannons! Quickly capture this person!"

Yang Ling saw him chasing after him again, and was about to urge the mount again, but the horse's hooves fell into the ground, and he was killed by random arrows. Yang Ling stood still, brandished his flag sword, and retreated while blocking. Nurhachi chased closer and closer, and tens of millions of people flooded up.

"Boy, what's your name, to force me Nurhachi to such a point. ”

"Huguang Yangling. ”

"Yang Ling, good name, do you have the ambition of Lingyun?"

"No, I didn't, I'm just the Tree of the Clouds. ”

"Lingyun Wood? Nurhachi nodded, waving his hand to stop firing the arrows.

Yang Ling stood with the flag, he had three feather arrows inserted in his shoulders and chest, not to mention the severe pain in the wound, there was blood all over his body, and his white clothes were already red, there were other people's blood, and his own blood.

He looked back at the city, a round of tomorrow fading into the top of the mountain, and the crimson remnant sun was like blood, staining the sky. The artillery in the city was aimed at the Nine Rings flying in the wind, but it was not fired for a long time.

"Let's go?!" Yuan Chonghuan shouted loudly, but the gunners were at a loss, "Yang Shaoxia, he ......" Yuan Chonghuan snatched the torch and lit the tail of one cannon after another...... It was as if I hadn't heard the words of the soldiers at all.

Nurhachi made a one-handed move, and the Houjin soldiers rushed forward.

Yang Ling clenched the Wang Qi and did not parry. He looked at the sunset in Ningyuan City, smiling slightly, and the remnants glowed with a sad color, like the last auspicious light. "Father, I didn't avenge you, but I don't think you blame me. ”

"Because, if it were you, you would do it too. ”

He seemed to see that familiar, resolute face, and nodded at him from heaven. He closed his eyes, felt a pain in his lower back, and was stabbed with a spear. Then, with a loud bang, the mud and sand around him splashed violently, and eleven roars, eleven bursts, and eleven whimperes......

At the head of Ningyuan City, the torch in Yuan Chonghuan's hand fell to the ground and was extinguished, and he looked at the words "Great Ying Ming Khan" floating in the wind, the words were blurred, as if he himself had been suffocated, just like the Jiu Xuan King Banner that had been blown to pieces......

According to the history and the Korean envoy Li Xingling to the Ming Dynasty Han Ying's book "Chunpotang Sun and Moon Record" contains:

In the first battle of Ningyuan, the Ming army won more with less, and with the power of artillery, repeatedly extinguished the Houjin onslaught, and wounded the Houjin Great Ying Ming Khan Nurhachi, causing him to retreat angrily.

This is the first time that the Ming Dynasty defeated the Houjin, and it is known as the great victory of Ningyuan.