CHAPTER XLIV

"Yang Qing, send the princess back quickly!"

On the deck of the Daifuku ship, Zhang Shenyan shouted loudly.

"Are you qualified to dictate to me?"

Yang Qing said disdainfully.

At this time, he was hugging left and right, although Yuanyuan jumped down quite suddenly, but the weight of less than a hundred catties was still not worth mentioning to him, but this woman's choice was very touching to him, in the end, there was no need for Yuanyuan at this time to be tied to him anymore, just with the identity of Queen Yi'an's goddaughter, as well as Qin Huai Bayan's reputation, there will be no less good home in the future......

After all, he didn't take this woman too seriously!

And Zhang Shenyan was speechless.

Indeed, he is not qualified to order Yang Qing, he is a civil official and can't control Jinyiwei! But he can't watch the princess elope with Yang Qing! He immediately turned his gaze to Han Zanzhou, but the latter didn't speak, just frowning there and thinking about something, Zhang Shenyan didn't expect him anymore, and immediately glanced at Wang Zhiren on the side. The latter waved his hand, and a large number of soldiers immediately rushed to the side of the ship, and then aimed their bows and arrows at Yang Qing, and the elites of the Shun army under Li Laiheng on Yang Qing's side also raised their bows and arrows.

"Wu Sangui robbed the holy car, does Zhang Shangshu want to rob the princess?"

Yang Qing sneered.

After speaking, he didn't look at Zhang Shenyan and these people again, and went straight to the princess and Yuanyuan and turned around and walked to the cabin.

Wang Zhiren and Zhang Shenyan didn't dare to do it after all.

"You are all smart people, you might as well deduce what kind of result Jiangnan will be if Dolgon enters the customs, the north is starving, the south is singing and dancing, the gentry are sitting on tens of millions of family wealth, and they are reluctant to give up a tael of silver to help the hungry people in the north, causing the world to collapse, the temple is covered with dust, and the princes of Gon fall into the hands of Li Zicheng to be punished by the stick, if Dorgon saves them, then who will they find to settle this account? I remind you that after the Jin destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty, Liu Yu's people slaughtered the city no softer than the Jurchens, when the Mongols destroyed the Song Dynasty, it was Zhang Hongfan who chased the Song Dynasty and killed them all, you can calculate, how many prosperous places in the south of the Yangtze River were razed to ruins by the Han army, Taizu expelled the Tatars to restore China, don't come to a Shenzhou Lu Shen 100-year-old mound ruins after 300 years! ”

Yang Qing suddenly turned around and said.

Then he walked into the cabin with his second daughter.

Han Zanzhou still didn't speak, just watched Yang Qing's warship move away, but he didn't give the order to leave, hundreds of warships of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Naval Division in Jinzhou Bay, 30,000 officers and soldiers greeted the soldiers, just like this, watching the battleships of the Denglai Naval Division and less than 10,000 Mingshun coalition troops turn to the shore. But at this moment, four warships with a certain European style suddenly rushed out of the fleet, and then rushed straight into the ranks of the Denglai Marines, and sailed with them to the nearest landing beach at the foot of Tianjiao Mountain.

One of them quickly approached Yang Qing's warship, and a young man in his early twenties on the deck looked at Yang Qing who walked out again with some curiosity......

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Yang Qing looked at him and said.

"Zheng Sen, the supervisor of Nanjing Guozi, has seen the general!"

The young man said with a fist in a salute.

"The seed of the sea dragon is not a tofu shark after all!"

Yang Qing returned the salute and said.

"I'm here to protect the princess!"

Zheng Sen said with a smile.

Yang Qing nodded.

Zheng Chenggong's appearance was an accident, but it was also an accident in the process of cleaning.

After all, his father has been ordered to go north, and he is studying in Nanjing, so it is normal to go north in advance with a few ships and some of the house slaves in Nanjing to show his loyalty, at this time his choice is also very smart, Yang Qing can't really charge with the princess, he will definitely leave the princess in a relatively safe place, and then Zheng Chenggong will lead his house slaves to stay to protect the princess, and if necessary, he can quickly retreat to the sea with the princess, not only showing his loyalty to the royal family, but also getting Yang Qing's favor, Even Han Zanzhou and the others will be satisfied with his behavior, which can be said to be the choice of a truly smart person.

Soon the ships of the Denglai Navy Division washed up on the beach at the foot of Tianjiao Mountain.

And at the same time, the Qing army also arrived.

The marching route of the Qing army is only a few kilometers away from the coast, and they themselves have a large number of patrolling cavalry on the seaside, and Yang Qing's fleet docking this kind of thing can't hide from them, while reporting to Dolgon, the latest Niulu's patrol team quickly came to meet the battle, and Yang Qing landed on the coastal beach south of Tianjiao Mountain, and the cavalry could only attack along the beach more than 100 meters wide between the mountains and seas, and the three hundred cavalry rushed in a dense formation on the beach.

"Here comes the horseman!"

Yang Qing and Li Laiheng looked at each other and said with a smile.

His warship landed on the outermost side of the entire landing field, in fact, it was more than a meter deep on the coast, and then everyone got off the boat and went ashore in the sea, and they did not carry war horses on this trip, all the war horses were left on Juehua Island, fortunately, this was never a difficult thing for Yang Qing, and his more than 2,000 war horses were all grabbed.

"Zheng Sen, immediately escort the princess to the mountain!"

Yang Qing then said to Zheng Chenggong.

The latter nodded, and turned back to gather his three hundred house slaves, these old pirates simply swam ashore, their ships were close to the frigate level, and they could not rush to the beach like the sand boats of the Denglai Naval Division.

But Princess Kunxing was a little reluctant to pull Yang Qing's sleeve.

"Princess, please go to the mountain and watch the battle!"

Yang Qing said softly.

Princess Kunxing hesitated, and Yuan Yuan next to her pulled her, and she took out a small Buddha statue from her arms, and then handed it to Yang Qing with a red face and said: "This is what I asked for you, and the Bodhisattva will bless you!" ”

Then she was pulled by Yuanyuan, escorted by Zheng Chenggong and those domestic slaves, and went straight to the top of Tianjiao Mountain.

Yang Qing looked at the small Buddha statue in his hand and smiled dumbly, but he still didn't throw it away after all, after he picked it up, he immediately picked up the bow and arrow handed by the house slave, and behind him, Li Laiheng and the Shun infantry who landed first immediately erected their spears, forming a continuous defense line on the beach to protect the landing field behind.

Yang Qing watched this scene with satisfaction, and the next moment he suddenly burst out like a cheetah in a pounce.

His speed was almost at the limit, and in the blink of an eye, the Qing cavalry that was rushing towards him appeared on the hillside of their flank, and then, like the elven prince of the Holy Helmet Valley, he shot the arrow in his hand without hesitation in the wild run, and accurately pierced into the front door of the cavalry.

The latter immediately fell off his horse.

Almost at the same time, Yang Qing's second arrow was fired, and another cavalryman fell.

The Qing cavalry, who were originally holding spears and preparing to charge the infantry, slowed down and took out their bows and arrows to return fire in a curse, and in the feathered arrows they shot intensively, Yang Qing ran like a dexterous ape on the wooded hillside, and then those arrows kept falling near him as if they were precalculated, but none of them hit.

And Yang Qing's arrows are still harvesting the lives of Qing soldiers.

The latter simply stopped.

Then everyone pulled out their bows at the same time and aimed at Yang Qing with more than two hundred feather arrows, now their main target is him, this demon's hatred value is too high, the more than 10,000 corpses in Jinzhou City that were burned into the shape of fried sparrows, so that at this time, all the Qing troops are eager to sleep on their skin and eat their bones, they are burned by hatred, how can they still be interested in caring about those Shun troops under Li Laiheng!

Besides, Dolgon has already ordered that those who kill Yang Qing will be directly given the post of Jiala.

He's as dazzling as a lump of gold!

However, even if he stopped, it was useless, those arrows shot by the Qing army were clearly aimed carefully, and after flying a distance of tens of meters, they would still fall beside him, and they would not even touch his clothes.

In the woods, he was like dancing a strange dance, twisting his body in the rain of arrows, or jumping back and forth, left and right, and then those arrows that would obviously hit would miss the target, no matter how accurate the aim was, as if he could know where these arrows landed, his every twist, every jump seemed chaotic but in fact he was avoiding those arrows in advance, this strange scene simply made those Qing soldiers depressed to vomit blood.

At the same time, the arrows in his hand kept flying.

Although it can't be said that there is a chance that a hundred shots will take the life of a Qing soldier, and even soon the arrows he carries with him will run out, and then pick up the arrows shot by the Qing army from the ground and shoot them back.

This strange shooting between the two sides looked at the Mingshun coalition army on the shore and Zheng Chenggong on the mountain, and also looked at Han Zanzhou and others on the sea.

They saw a man and three hundred archers shooting at a distance of twenty feet.

Then the three hundred archers kept falling.

And that man kept jumping and writhing like an over-energetic monkey, but in this rather comical look, all the arrows that flew at him in dense numbers missed, and the white tail feathers were stuck around him like a piece of thatch, and soon reached a thousand, which looked quite spectacular, and then he drew them out of it one by one, and continued to harvest the lives of his opponents.

This scene is completely unscientific!

What is the foundation of Yangyouji, Li Guangzhi and the like are all weak.

Who has ever seen an archer beat three hundred archers?

It is not even possible for anyone to shoot sharp arrows in the blink of an eye like him, even if a good archer is strong enough to shoot five arrows at this speed, and he seems to be able to shoot for three days and three nights without stopping.

Wang Zhiren even subconsciously wiped it with the telescope, and then continued to keep his chin on the ground with the expression of clubbing on his eyes.

"This, this is not a person, this Tamar is not a person!"

He kept babbling like this.

Obviously, this guy who was defeated by the anti-Qing army in history and sank his whole family, and then drove to Nanjing with a full set of honor guards, scolded Hong Chengchou and then calmly died.