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

Chapter 130 Who are the heroes of the world?
  In full view.

Nurhachi's body fell from the horse.

Plop.

Dust and bloody mud were splashed all over the ground.

The founding emperor of the Later Jin Dynasty, who traveled across Liaodong for decades and buried countless Han corpses, died.

He died at the hands of the Han people.

The minds of all the Eight Banners soldiers collapsed at this moment. In the hearts of the Houjin people, a god of Jianzhou Jurchen died.

"Avenge the Great Khan!"

Fan Wencheng, whose mind was on the verge of collapse, shouted.

With a puff of a knife, Fan Wencheng did not react, and the Eight Banners soldiers beside him separated the corpse with a knife: The Great Khan is dead, what is the name of a Han slave who is still here?

So noisy!

It is human nature for a weak person to slash at an even weaker person, and it also shows the current state of mind of the Eight Banners soldiers.
  Most of the Jurchens had their swords hanging down, and most of them were in confusion. No one had any feedback on this sentence. Their hearts were broken and they could not accept such a result for a while.

The Jurchens were confused, but Wang Qi would not. He would not give the Eight Banners any chance. Nurhaci was dead, but the main force of the Eight Banners was still there, and Ningyuan City was still threatened by tens of thousands of Eight Banners cavalry.

Just the death of one Nurhaci is not enough!

"Kill them all!" Wang Qi stood up and shouted angrily: "This battle is to destroy Houjin!"

With a crash, behind Wang Qi, the handsome flag with the character "王" was waving, directing the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty to start killing the soldiers of Houjin in front.

The soldiers and horses of Houjin without a commander were no different from ordinary Han soldiers. Although they did not lead to death, they had abandoned their helmets and armor and fled in all directions. The entire Luyang Station was already a one-sided massacre.

"The situation is over!" Battuso stared blankly at the powerful Ming army in the distance, his eyes already dull.

"Get back the body of the Great Khan! Gather the troops and lead the remaining troops to Ningyuan City to join the main force! We still have the strength to fight!" He Heli has not given up yet, and still leads the guards around him to fight hard, trying to kill him. On the hillside, retrieve Nurhachi's body.

"The remaining defeated generals, have your spring and autumn dream!" Qin Erbao laughed loudly, rode his horse to face Heheli, slashed down with two swords, and said with a ferocious smile: "Today I will accompany your old slave to Huangquan. On the way You’re well taken care of!”

In this battle at Luyangyi, Qin Erbao had already been killed so hard that the blood marks on his body were covered layer by layer. It was hard to tell whose blood it was.

He Heli was old and weak, and the long sword escaped with one blow. He was no match for Qin Erbao, and the surrounding guards were all restrained, and fell into a near-death situation for a while.

"I wish I could eat his flesh raw! Let the child gain power!" He Heli was so angry that he did not directly send an army to crush Guangning City at that time, which gave Wang Qi the opportunity to rise in Liaodong, and the situation in the Later Jin Dynasty was like cooking oil. Overturned in an instant, the great situation in Liaodong was completely ruined!
  Huang Taiji died in the grassland, and his body was not recovered. Nurhaci died in Luyangyi, and his body could not be recovered. However, Mang Gurtai and others outside Ningyuan City still don’t know the situation of the battle here.
  Thinking of this, He Heli was exhausted mentally and physically for a while, fell into a state of sadness, and could no longer resist.

"I am going to follow the Great Khan!" He Heli, with his beard and hair spread out, faced Qin Erbao who was coming to kill him again: "Hou Jin, what a dream!"

With a bang, the long knife pierced through the heart. He Heli's body suddenly stiffened, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his pupils had begun to blur. He recalled the glorious past in his mind. Death was like a light extinguished. He Heli smiled and left with a profuse sweat. , maybe the best ending.

With the death of General Hou Jin, the Eight Banners soldiers who originally ambushed Wang Qi began a comprehensive rout and fled.

He Batusuo and others could not think of any counterattack at this time. The banner leaders and Gushan took their soldiers and horses and fled north and east.
  About half an hour later, a breeze started blowing on the Luyangyi battlefield.

Wang Qi stood on a high place, quietly looking at the silent battlefield in the distance. This battle was really dangerous. If Lu Xiangsheng had not led the army in time, Wang Qi would have died on the spot. He was ambushed by the old slave and made dumplings.

"Sir, the main force of the Hou Jin-Inlaid Yellow Banner was almost completely wiped out in this battle. More than 5,000 Jurchens were killed on the spot, including three people at the first level of Gushan, 32 people at the first level of Jia La, and countless Niu Lu. As for the first level banner leader, He Heli, Mutebu and two others left Fan Wencheng dead on the spot." Qin Erbao stood next to Wang Qi and reported the situation of the battle: "Also, the body of the chief slave has been restrained and intact, and no one has touched it."

"It's fine if he's dead. There's no need to whip the body to death. After all, the Lord of the Jin Dynasty, let him have some dignity." Wang Qi said indifferently. He didn't care what the court would say. He only felt that showing respect to an equally matched opponent was also respect for himself.

"How much fighting strength do we still have?" Wang Qi sat on the ground and wiped the long knife in his hand. There were already several cracks on the edge of the knife, and blood seeped through, glowing with white light.

Lu Xiangsheng, Zu Dashou, Luo Yiguan and Qi Bingzhong were all there.

"More than five thousand people can fight!" Zu Dashou also made great achievements in this battle and bowed down to report in front of Wang Qi.

"Rest for half an hour, and then set off for Ningyuan City!"

"General, I will obey your orders!"

Nurhachi is dead, but Ningyuan City is still besieged by Houjin. Mang Gurtai and others have heavy troops and great ambitions, so they will not be defeated so easily.

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  got windy.

Not far away, Lu Xiangsheng and others could no longer suppress their excitement and gathered around to praise each other for their achievements in this battle.

After all, the victory was accomplished in one battle, and the Jin Dynasty was already in sight. All the generals who participated in the war wanted to leave their names in history, receive promotions, and receive honors in future generations.

The breeze blew the tips of Wang Qi's hanging hair, and the scars on his cheeks were itchy. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The Ming Dynasty's commander-in-chief of Liaodong did not have any fluctuation in his mood.

Huang Taiji died, Wang Qi left Houjin with no future, Nurhaci died, and Wang Qi left Houjin scattered and collapsed.

Liaodong seems to be within easy reach.

However, Wang Qi knew that Liaodong had never been his goal.

This road is still far away
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At this moment, in Ningyuan City, more than a hundred miles away, the Ming army was on the verge of collapse.

"Everyone dismounted and attacked the city with bare swords. After breaking the city, they slaughtered the city for three days!!!" Mang Gurtai didn't know about the war far away in Luyangyi. At this moment, he already felt that Ningyuan City was in his hands. Now, it's time It's time to issue the order for the final general attack.

Under Ningyuan City, corpses were piled all over the ground, almost three feet high.

All the Eight Banners soldiers, Han slaves, and war soldiers were heading towards the isolated city with their swords in hand.

"Shuai Mao," Mang Gurtai, who was riding on the horse, turned to look at Mao Wenlong and said with a smile, "This is your chance to show off, how about it."

Climb the city, take out the stronghold, and fight hard.

The defenders at this time were the most determined.

Mang Gurtai's move was to let Mao Wenlong lead his men to death.

But now, besides making a desperate move, does Mao Wenlong have any other choice?
  (End of this chapter)