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Wang Hongyu glanced at Zhou Yijie and Zhao Hannian, and while the two of them led the troops to line up, they secretly approached Yuan Yingtai's people.

Huang Taiji saw from a distance that it was Wang Hongyu who personally broke it, and the people had already gone away, and they were about to give up with a sigh.

Fan Wencheng's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly offered advice: "Master, only the master of Zhubeile dares to pursue, at this time, there are people inside and outside the city watching, and you can't retreat at this time, but you can put arrows far away to entangle a little."

On the side, Sonny also leaned over, pointed at the Ming army and said, "They don't have artillery, only a few hundred guns, and they can't break our armor a hundred paces away."

"Good!" Huang Taiji ignited his confidence and commanded 3,000 white flags to ride and shoot from a hundred paces away.

The arrows flew from afar, and it was difficult to hurt the Ming army, which was heavily protected by armor and shields.

However, the entourage is excluded.

"Ahh

Yuan Yingtai's henchman Tang Shiming was hit by an arrow in the chest and fell directly to the ground and died.

No one in the Ming army looked at it at all. This is the norm on the battlefield, when the bloody battle of the Hunhe River was fought, why did he and his family master go!

"Protect me! Protect me! "

Yuan Yingtai's wife and brother Yao Juxiu were hit by an arrow in the arm, screaming in pain, and kept calling for someone to protect him.

I can't wait for him to be shot, which one will protect him?

Even those shield-wielding guards of Yuan Yingtai shrank behind their shields at this time to guard against arrows, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Only Yuan Yingtai straightened his neck, and his expression kept looking up at his wife and brother with an anxious expression. Wang Hongyu was beside him, carefully dragging him to avoid the arrows, and at the same time arranging the last moment of his life in his heart.

Another rain of arrows struck, and Yuan Yingtai's wife and brother were hit by a few more arrows, and a few arrows injured the vital point, but they screamed in pain, which frightened Yuan Yingtai's face.

After a stick of incense, the wailing stopped, and Yuan Yingtai didn't know how his wife and brother died.

"Are you very?"

Wang Hongyu looked at Yuan Yingtai, the smile on his face looked extremely warm, just like a handsome guy next door, but this warmth made his heart furious.

"We fought the bloody battle of the Hunhe River for three days, you don't seem to be curious at all, but now you are very good for your wife and brother~"

After listening to Wang Hongyu's words, Yuan Yingtai lowered his head and did not answer.

It's not that he regrets it in his heart, it's not that he can't refute it, but now that he is under the eaves, he has to bow his head a little and endure it.

Hehe~

Wang Hongyu's eyes almost pierced his mind, just this guy......

Just this guy, with his reputation and officialdom, killed his eldest brother and so many strong soldiers with his mouth!

The eyes were fierce, making Yuan Yingtai even more afraid to look him in the eyes.

Huang Taiji's drama was almost done, and the people with the white flag saw his persistence, and the other Houjin troops in Liaoyang City also saw his unique "courage".

As he got farther and farther away from Liaoyang City, he also retreated, and he didn't want to be entangled with Wang Hongyu, the terrible "evil ghost", at all.

"Shoot another stick of incense!"

He informed everyone in Manchu, but the banner was temporarily supplemented with some Jurchens outside Jianzhou, and even savage Jurchens and the like, and even some core coats followed them to support the scene.

These people couldn't understand the Manchu language, which had only been invented for ten years, so Huang Taiji spoke it out loud in Chinese again.

This was heard by Wang Hongyu.

The eldest brother told me that he was "too dependent on his eyes", and then he specially exercised his battlefield hearing, and now he hears it! ….

It's time to retreat...... Then the climax is almost here!

Another rain of arrows struck, and Wang Hongyu shouted, "Release!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Hundreds of birds and three-eyed guns of Sichuan and Zhejiang soldiers were waiting for this time, and the sound of the salvo was deafening at the same time.

A large area of gunpowder smoke was enveloped, and no one could see clearly.

Due to the distance, only a dozen soldiers with white flags were killed by hundreds of guns.

Huang Taiji wanted to perform not to be outdone, so he led people to shoot a few arrows into the gunsmoke, and hurriedly led his troops to stop.

Don't chase it, don't dare to do it again ()... co

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Chased.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the impact of the sound on the ears has not disappeared.

But Wang Hongyu has been specially trained, and soon he can hear the sound of arrows flying.

Here it comes~

I, Wang Hongyu, am not a white lotus!

Holding Yuan Yingtai's horse, he pulled hard.

"Poof!"

A sharp arrow shot in from the weak part of Yuan Yingtai's back armor, and it was about the length of a finger when it sank into his body.

This arrow wounded the lungs, even if it was a fatal wound, but if the arrow was not pulled out, the person would still live for an hour.

The smoke of gunpowder cleared, and Jiannu had retreated to a stop 200 steps away, and the Ming army hurriedly checked the casualties.

There were more than a dozen people killed in the battle, except for Yuan Yingtai's relatives and servants who had never fought, only another unlucky guy was accidentally hit and shot in the right rib.

Dozens of people were wounded, with Yuan Yingtai's arrow in the back almost piercing his chest.

And they all saw that it was a mortal wound.

Zhao Hannian immediately ran over, observed it, and said loudly to everyone: "When Yuan Jingluo retreated, he was hit by an arrow in the back!"

The rest of the Ming army surrounded them, and those Yuan Yingtai's guards turned pale when they saw it, they were seriously derelict in their duties, and they would be held accountable afterwards.

Wang Hongyu comforted them and said: "The smoke of gunfire just now, this is a cold arrow, not your responsibility."

However, Yuan Jingluo was slightly seriously injured and could not move, and moving would aggravate the wound and endanger his life, so he stood still and tried his best to treat it before there was a chance to turn around. "

As soon as he said this, he first said that there was gunsmoke, then said that it was a cold arrow, and then said that there was vitality if he didn't move, which was equivalent to exonerating the guards at once.

These people already had a good impression because Wang Hongyu rescued them, and now they are even more grateful to help them get rid of their crimes.

"You guys hurry up and retreat, and inform Qin Linglai of the Shizhu White Pole Soldier, she is a master of medicine."

Then he turned his head and ordered to the Sichuan and Zhejiang soldiers: "The whole army is ready to counterattack, defeat the Zhengbai Banner, and never let go of the thieves who injured Yuan Jingluo!"

"Yes!"

The Sichuan and Zhejiang soldiers and the Jingluo guards all agreed happily.

During the whole process, Yuan Yingtai couldn't get up and sweated in pain, and he couldn't speak, so he could only watch Wang Hongyu transfer "his people" away.

Huang Taiji was still stopping to observe, pretending to be bold to his own people, watching Wang Hongyu raise the sledgehammer and gesture twice at himself.

Just two hundred steps apart, Huang Taiji felt a chill all over his body.

He's coming! He's coming!

Wang Hongyu is here!

Huang Taiji's heart was about to collapse, and he used all his will to control his facial expressions and not appear so flustered.

But how can anyone else have this kind of concentration?

Zhengbaiqi had already taught the three brothers Zhou Dunji, Zhang Shenwu and Wang Hongyu a lesson in their hearts.

Chasing the arrows from afar can barely be done, seeing Wang Hongyu carrying a sledgehammer and striding over with a meteor, the Sichuan and Zhejiang soldiers behind him showed fierce lights.

This group of miscellaneous people who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, and they can't bear such a sense of oppression in their hearts, so they don't care if Huang Taiji is still calm or not, they turn their horses' heads and run away as fast as they can.

Huang Taiji just scolded two words of waste in his heart, and was dragged away by Sony and Fan Wencheng, pulling the horse's head on the left and the right.

The Snow Leopard missile reminds you: ....... co