Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 129 This person should be the hero
  With a bang, Wang Qi chopped down the Houjin Cavalry in front of him to the ground, and the salty blood from his neck splashed all over his face. His originally deep eyes were stained with blood, making him look even more terrifying and fierce. His dark armor was also covered in blood. Stained with blood, as if soaked in red syrupy water.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a ghost or a demon.

The blade of the knife was dripping with blood, and facing the sunlight, there were bursts of chills. Wang Qi, who was soaked in blood, raised the long knife in his hand, tightened the reins, and shouted to everyone: "Kill the slave!"

As if with a soul-stirring magic power, as Wang Qi rode his horse and shouted, the Ming troops beside him were all extremely brave. All the Ming troops gathered around Wang Qi, like a sharp dagger, emitting bursts of murderous intent.

Lu Xiangsheng also raised his weapon and led the Liaodong cavalry, roaring in with decisive killing intent, to outflank Nurhaci.

Countless war horses neighed, their armors were bathed in blood, and the Ming army fearlessly attacked the enemy as if blessed by divine power.

"Is this the Ming Dynasty?"

Nurhaci looked at the Ming army coming towards him in the distance, and a scene that had been hidden in his consciousness for many years resurfaced before his eyes: when he followed Li Chengliang to the capital to pay homage to Emperor Wanli of the Ming Dynasty, the young Nurhachi knelt in the Zijin Hall, terrified. To the extreme, I dare not look directly at the emperor above the throne. I feel a pair of scrutinizing eyes on the throne high up. It comes from the deepest consciousness in my heart, telling myself that this is the lord of the world!
  Will Jurchen ever have such a day? ?
  At that time, Nurhaci told himself that he would.

He did the same for decades, pacifying Jianzhou, winning over Haixi, conquering the barbarians, uniting with Mongolia, calling Li Chengliang his father, laying out the layout of Liaodong, establishing the country of Hetuala, killing thousands of people in Sarhu, Fushun, Kaiyuan, Tieling , Shenyang, and Liaodong have reached the current Guangning City and Ningyuan City. They are about to reach Shanhaiguan and become a country of ten thousand chariots on an equal footing with the Ming Dynasty.
  "Great Khan, should we retreat to the top of the mountain and wait for Heli and others to rescue us?" At the critical moment, Fan Wencheng held on to Nurhaci's horse rein, almost begging.

In just a moment, Fan Wencheng's words of begging brought him back to reality.

"You just ran away like that?" Nurhachi said sternly: "Is this Khan the one who retreated and ran away when encountering the enemy? In the past fifty years of fighting on the battlefield, there has never been an enemy that made this Khan turn his horse around and return. Never before, and never again in the future. will not have!"

After saying that, Nurhaci raised the long sword in his hand horizontally, then turned his wrist and slashed toward the sky: "All Eight Banners warriors, follow me to kill!!! Defeat the enemy in front of us, Liaodong belongs to us, and the prosperous Central Plains land in the future, we will You can take a peek later!”

"If I kill you, my next step will be to go south, knock on Shanhaiguan and enter the Central Plains!"

Nurhachi had nearly a thousand troops beside him, and the Eight Banners Army faced off against the elite Ming army. Nurhachi wanted to see if this man who was so famous in the Ming Dynasty was qualified to compete with him for Liaodong!
  bang bang bang! ! !
  The two parties fought together instantly.

Due to the large number of Eight Banners soldiers and Nurhachi being heavily protected, he was unable to rush into the formation for a while. He could only rely on the sharp energy led by Wang Qi to tear open the opening and kill the old slave.

But the Eight Banners side was different. Facing the Ming army, they directly formed a large encirclement, surrounded them, and fought hard.

Nurhachi had been away from the battlefield for a long time, but he had been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, and his ruthlessness and bloodthirsty had been engraved in his bones. With his five fingers tightly holding the long knife, he commanded the brave cavalry under his command, and put Wang Qi into Houjin's encirclement.

All the Jurchens knew that if they killed that young man, the young man who was at the forefront, they would win this battle.

In the chaos of the battle, everyone was charging towards Wang Qi, and for a moment, they were struck with swords, axes and axes.

Bang bang bang, at this moment, Wang Qi's armor was already in disrepair, but he was still unparalleled in bravery. There was no enemy anywhere, and he fought back with his sword, causing all the Eight Banners soldiers to retreat.

Someone is coming! !
  After a roar, an Eight Banners soldier with a shield nearly nine feet tall came across.

At the critical moment, Wang Qi used his left arm to hold the sword and face the shield. At the same time, his waist sank and he sat down on the war horse with his hips tight.

Boom!
  Under the huge bombardment, the war horse almost whined. With a plop, Wang Qi rolled off the war horse and fell to the ground. His armor cracked and his bones were in pain.

"Kill Wang Qi!"

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

The moment Wang Qi fell from his horse, the slave leader immediately stood up from his horse, pointed his sword at an angle, and screamed almost madly: "Kill, kill, kill!! Kill Wang Qi!! Who killed him?" Wang Qi, raise the three flags! Reward 10,000 gold and make a first-class marquis!!"

In fact, there was no need for Nurhachi to command. By this time, the Eight Banners of Manchuria had already swarmed forward.

However, there were also fierce generals in the Ming army. The moment Wang Qi fell from his horse, he had already protected him and used his strength to get on his horse instantly.

Of course Lu Xiangsheng, who was on the flank battlefield, also saw this scene. What he was waiting for was for the old slave to reveal his flaws at this moment!

Wang Qi fell from his horse, which instantly attracted the attention of all the Hou Jin army, and the guards around the chief slave were empty for a while.

"Chief slave!"

It only takes a moment for Nurhachi to stand up. Lu Xiangsheng bent his bow and nocked an arrow in one go. The string of the bow was nearly full moon. Then he loosened his fingers and said softly: "Go!"

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

speed! ! ! !

The arrow pierced through the air.

Passed through the heads of countless Hou Jin soldiers, and also passed through countless gazes and fears.

"Sweat, be careful!!" Fan Wencheng had been protecting Nurhachi. When the arrow hit, Fan Wencheng was almost torn from liver and gallbladder.

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

But it was still half a beat too slow.

Puff!
  Flesh and blood penetrated, and arrows penetrated the body.

what! ! ! !

The next moment, Nurhachi screamed on his mount, covering his eyes with his hands, and holding on to the horse's reins with his other hand to prevent himself from falling.

When everyone looked, they saw that the arrow cluster had been shot into the left eye, and the long tail feathers were exposed from the fingers covering the eyes, hanging steadily in the air, and blood was slowly flowing down the shaft.

"Sweat!"

"Protect the Great Khan!"

Houjin was horrified, seeing Nurha naked and falling down, and he was about to be defeated in the next moment.

The next second, Nurhachi, who was on the horse, shouted sharply and pulled his left hand, only to hear a puff! The iron head of the arrow cluster was pulled out of the head with blood and an eyeball.

This scene shocked everyone present to the point of freezing up.

Even Lu Xiangsheng has some pupil earthquakes
  Nurhachi steadied his body, then slowly reached out to pull out the eyeballs, stuffed them into his mouth coldly, chewed them and swallowed them directly.

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

"Khan is mighty!"

At this moment, in the entire Luyangyi battlefield, Nurhaci looked like a god!
  Seeing this scene, all the soldiers of the Hou Jin Dynasty felt that there was a miracle in the world, and they all burst out with an unparalleled force, trying to kill all the enemies under their horses!
  Everyone was shocked, but Wang Qi was not.

Who has time to watch you pretend to be a bad guy? ? ?
  When everyone was shocked, Wang Qi had fully drawn the bowstring again, and the tip of the sword glowing with white light was pointed directly at Nurhaci.
  Wang Qi, who was sitting on the horse, had a mocking look on his face and loosened his finger on the bow string: "Go!!"

The next moment, arrow feathers streaked across the sky and passed over everyone's heads again.

Fan Wencheng was in a daze at the moment. He was shocked by the heroic deeds that existed in the history books, and was also spread by the fear that had just occurred for a moment, and his head was already a little numb.

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

Poof! ! !

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

This arrow seemed to be aimed at ten thousand years, and at the most critical moment, it dealt Hou Jin the most fatal blow.

At this moment, Nurhachi could only see the long black-feathered arrow nailed to his forehead, and his mind could not think too complicatedly. Before he lost all his strength and thinking and fell down, Nurhachi caught a glimpse of the man who was still riding the horse. Wang Qi, who was bowing, his eyes flashed with the last brilliance:
  This person should be the hero.

(End of this chapter)