With a thud, Wang Qi slashed the Houjin cavalry in front of him to the ground, the salty blood water on his neck splattered his face, the originally deep eyes were stained with blood, which was even more terrifying and ferocious, and the black armor was also soaked in blood, as if soaked in red slurry.

From afar, it looks like a ghost, like a demon god.

The blade was dripping with blood, facing the sun, and there was a chill, and the bloodied Wang Qi raised the long knife in his hand, tightened the reins, and shouted to everyone: "Kill slaves!" ”

As if with a breathtaking magic, as Wang Qi rode his horse and shouted, the Ming troops on his side were all extremely brave, and all the Ming troops gathered around Wang Qi, like a sharp dagger, sending out bursts of monstrous killing intent.

Lu Xiangsheng also raised his sword high, led the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, with decisive killing intent, roared, and outflanked Nurhachi from the flank.

Countless war horses neighed, battle armor was bloody, and the Ming army was like a blessing of divine power, fearlessly killing the enemy.

"This is Daming?"

Nurhachi looked at the Ming army that was killing him in the distance, and a scene that had been hidden in his consciousness for many years and had never appeared appeared in front of him again: when Li Chengliang entered Beijing to meet the Emperor Wanli of the Ming Dynasty, the young Nurhachi knelt on the purple gold hall, so frightened that he did not dare to look directly at the Son of Heaven on the throne, feeling a pair of scrutinizing eyes on the throne from the heights, from the deepest consciousness in his heart, telling himself that this is the lord of the world!

Will there be such a day for the Jurchens?

At that time, Nurhachi told himself that he would.

For decades, he also did this, pacifying the establishment of the state, winning over Haixi, attacking the savages, uniting Mongolia, calling Li Chengliang his father, laying out Liaodong, Hetuala's founding of the country, Salhu 10,000 deaths, Fushun, Kaiyuan, Tieling, Shenyang, Liaodong to the current Guangning City, Ningyuan City, seeing that it is about to go to Shanhaiguan, and it is about to become a country of ten thousand times on an equal footing with the Ming Dynasty.

"Great Khan, it's better to retreat to the top of the mountain and wait for Heheli and others to rescue you?" At the critical moment, Fan Wencheng grabbed Nurhachi's horse reins, almost pleading.

For a moment, Fan Wencheng's words of begging pulled him back to reality.

"Just ran away?" Nurhachi said sharply: "Is Ben Khan the one who retreats and flees when the enemy is encountered? In nearly fifty years of fighting on the battlefield, there has never been an enemy who has caused Ben Khan to turn his horse back, not before, and not again! ”

After saying that, Nurhachi raised the long knife in his hand horizontally, and then folded his wrist back and slashed towards the sky: "All the warriors of the Eight Banners, kill with me!! Defeat the enemy in front of you, Liaodong belongs to us, and we can also get a glimpse of the prosperous Central Plains in the future! ”

"Kill you, Ben Khan's next step is to go south, knock on the mountain customs and enter the Central Plains!"

There are still nearly 1,000 people around Nurhachi, the Eight Banners Army is facing the elite of the Ming Army, Nurhachi wants to see if this man who is brilliant and powerful in the Ming Dynasty is qualified to compete with himself for Liaodong!

Bang bang bang!!

The two sides fought together in an instant.

Due to the large number of soldiers of the Eight Banners and Nurha's naked protection, he couldn't rush into battle for a while, so he could only rely on the sharp spirit led by Wang Qi to tear open his mouth and kill the old slave.

On the side of the Eight Banners, it was different, they faced the Ming army, and directly surrounded a large encirclement, surrounded it, and fought and grinded.

Nurhachi has been fighting for a long time, but after fighting on the battlefield for half a lifetime, the fierceness and bloodthirstiness have been carved into his bones, and his five fingers are tightly holding the long knife, commanding the brave cavalry under his command, and putting Wang Qi into the encirclement of Houjin.

All the Jurchens knew that if they killed that young man, the young man who rushed to the forefront, they would win the battle.

In the chaotic battle, everyone came towards Wang Qi, and for a while, the blades and axes came to the cross.

Bang bang bang, at this moment, Wang Qi's armor has been torn, but it is still brave and incomparable, where it is, there is no enemy, swinging a knife to fight back, so that the Eight Banners are all defeated and retreated.

Somebody!!

After a roar, a shield armor of the Eight Banners with a height of nearly nine feet struck at him.

At the last moment, Wang Qi cushioned the knife with his left arm and faced the shield armor, and at the same time his waist sank, and sat down on the war horse with his hips tight.

Boom!

Under the huge bombardment, the war horse almost screamed, and with a plop, Wang Qi rolled off the war horse and fell to the ground, his armor was torn, and his bones were torn apart.

"Kill Wang Qi!"

Nurhachi's gaze never left Wang Qi for even a moment.

At the moment when Wang Qi fell from his horse, the chief of Jiannu immediately stood up from his horse, pointed his long knife obliquely, and roared almost madly: "Kill, kill, kill!" Kill Wang Qi!! Whoever killed Wang Qi and carried the three flags! Bounty of 10,000 gold, seal the first class!! ”

In fact, there is no need for Nurhachi to command, at this time, the Eight Banners of Manchuria have already swarmed up.

However, there were also fierce generals in the Ming army, and at the moment when Wang Qi fell off his horse, he had already guarded him, and at the same time used his strength to make him get on the horse instantly.

Of course, Lu Xiangsheng on the flank battlefield also saw this scene, what he was waiting for was that the old slave would show his flaws at this moment!

Wang Qi fell off his horse, attracting the attention of all the Houjin troops in an instant, and the guards around the chieftain slave wandered for a while.

"Chieftain!"

It only took a moment for Nurha to stand up.

Lu Xiangsheng bent his bow and arrows, and in one go, the bowstring was close to the full moon, and then his fingers were loosened, and he said softly: "Go!" ”

This arrow has almost condensed all the strength and mental strength of Lu Xiangsheng's life for more than 20 years.

Speed!!!!

The arrows burst through the air.

Passed through the heads of countless post-Jin soldiers, and also passed through countless eyes and horrors.

"Great Khan be careful!!" Fan Wencheng has been protecting Nurhachi's side, and when this arrow came, Fan Wencheng was almost broken.

The arrow came so fast that the moment Nurhachi felt the killing intent, he had to dodge sideways.

But it's still half a beat slower.

Poof!

Flesh and blood pierce, arrows into the body.

Yes!!!!

In the next moment, Nurhachi screamed from his mount, covering his eyes with his hand and tugging at the reins of his horse with the other hand to keep his body from falling.

Everyone looked and saw that the cluster of arrows had been shot into their left eye, and the long tail feathers peeked out from the fingers covering their eyes, hanging firmly in the air, and the blood had slowly flowed down the pole.

"Great Khan!"

"Protect the Great Khan!"

Houjin was terrified, seeing that Nurha was naked and collapsed, and the next moment he was about to be defeated.

In the next second, the immediately Nurhachi screamed, and his left hand was tugged, only to hear a poof! The iron arrows were clustered with a steel head with blood and an eyeball pulled out of the brain.

This kind of scene shocked the whole body of everyone present.

Even Lu Xiangsheng had some pupil tremors

I saw that Nurha stabilized his body, and then slowly reached out and pulled out his eyeballs, filled them into his mouth indifferently, and swallowed them directly.

Then with a click, Nurhachi stretched out his hand to break the shaft of the arrow, looked at the soldiers with one eye, and shouted in his throat: "Kill!" ”

"The Great Khan is mighty!"

At this moment, in the entire Luyangyi battlefield, Nurhachi was like a god!

When all the Houjin soldiers saw this scene, they only felt that a miracle was in the world, and they all burst out with an incomparable force, wanting to kill all the enemies under their horses!

Everyone was shocked, but Wang Qi didn't.

Who has the kung fu to see you pretend to be a magic stick???

When everyone was shocked, Wang Qi had already pulled the bowstring full again, and the tip of the sword glowing with white light pointed directly at Nurhachi.

Wang Qi, who was sitting on the horse, was mocking, and his fingers holding the bowstring were loosened: "Go!" ”

In the next moment, the arrow feather slashed through the sky, and once again slashed over everyone's heads.

Fan Wencheng was in a stupor at the moment, he was shocked by the heroic deeds that existed in the history books, and he was also spread by the fear that had just been momentary, and his head was already a little numb.

He was the first to see the second arrow shot by Wang Qi, but this time, this Han man, who was determined to overthrow the Ming court and become the founding father of the Later Jin Dynasty, only flashed his eyes, and his mouth was too late to open.

Poof!!

The second arrow was directly inserted into Nurhachi's eyebrows.

This arrow, as if aiming for 10,000 years, gave Houjin the most fatal blow at the most critical moment.

At this moment, Nurha's red eyes only had the black feather arrow nailed to the door of his head, and his brain couldn't do anything too complicated to think, before losing all his strength and thinking, and before his body fell, Nurhachi glanced at Wang Qi, who was still riding a horse and holding a bow, and his eyes flashed the last brilliance:

This man should be the male master.

(End of chapter)