Wang Hongyu winked at Zhou Yijie and Zhao Hannian. While the two led their troops into formation, they secretly approached Yuan Yingtai's people.
Huang Taiji saw from a distance that Wang Hongyu had personally cut off the marriage, and the people had already left. He sighed and was about to give up.
Fan Wencheng rolled his eyes and quickly offered advice: "Master, only the master dares to pursue the Baylors. There are people inside and outside the city watching at this time. We cannot retreat at this time, but we can shoot arrows from a distance to create a little entanglement."
Sony also came close to the side, pointed at the Ming army and said: "They have no cannons, only a few hundred muskets. They cannot break our armor from a hundred steps away."
"Okay!" Huang Taiji ignited his confidence and commanded 3000 white flags to ride and shoot from a hundred paces away.
Arrows flying from far away could hardly harm the Ming army who were tightly protected by armor and shields.
But accompanying persons are excluded.
"ah!"
Yuan Yingtai's close servant Tang Shiming was hit by an arrow in the chest and fell to the ground dead.
No one in the Ming army took a serious look at it. This was the normal situation on the battlefield. What were he and his family head doing during the bloody battle in Hunhe River!
"Protect me! Protect me quickly!"
Yao Juxiu, Yuan Yingtai's brother-in-law, was hit by an arrow in his arm. He screamed in pain and kept calling for people to protect him.
Everyone wants him to be shot to death, who will protect him?
Even Yuan Yingtai's shield-wielding guards were huddled behind their shields to guard against arrows, and no one paid any attention to him.
Only Yuan Yingtai straightened his neck and kept looking up at his brother-in-law with an anxious expression. Wang Hongyu was by his side, carefully pulling him away from the arrows while he had planned the last moments of his life in his mind.
Another rain of arrows came, and Yuan Yingtai's brother-in-law was hit by several more arrows, some of which hurt his vital organs. He screamed in pain, which made Yuan Yingtai's face turn pale with fright.
After burning the incense, the wailing stopped, and Yuan Yingtai didn't even know how his wife's brother died.
"Are you serious?"
Wang Hongyu looked at Yuan Yingtai, and the smile on his face looked extremely warm, like a handsome guy next door, but this warmth made him feel uncomfortable.
"We fought the bloody battle of Hunhe for three days. You didn't seem to be curious at all, but now you are very interested in your brother-in-law~"
After listening to Wang Hongyu's words, Yuan Yingtai lowered his head and did not answer.
It's not that he feels regretful, or that he can't argue, but now that he's under the roof, he has to bow his head and endure it a little.
Haha~
Wang Hongyu's eyes almost penetrated his thoughts, this guy...
Just this guy, with his reputation as a clean figure and someone in the officialdom, killed his eldest brother and so many powerful soldiers with just his words!
His eyes were so fierce that Yuan Yingtai dared not look directly into his eyes.
The Huang Taiji play was almost done. Everyone in Zhengbai Banner saw his persistence, and other post-Jin soldiers in Liaoyang City also saw his unique "courage".
As he got farther and farther away from Liaoyang City, he also wanted to quit, and he didn't want to have any more entanglements with Wang Hongyu, the terrible "evil ghost".
"Shoot another stick of incense!"
He informed everyone in Manchu, but the banner was temporarily supplemented by some Jurchens from outside Jianzhou, even savage Jurchens, and even some core leaders were among them to support the scene.
These people couldn't understand Manchu, which had only been invented ten years ago, so Huang Taiji spoke loudly in Chinese again.
Wang Hongyu heard the clue.
My eldest brother told me that I "rely too much on my eyes". After that, I specially trained my hearing on the battlefield, and now I can hear it!…
It's time to retreat...then the climax is almost here!
Another hail of arrows struck, and Wang Hongyu shouted: "Fire the gun!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The Sichuan and Zhejiang soldiers were waiting for this moment, armed with hundreds of bird cannons and three-eyed cannons, and the sound of the simultaneous volleys was deafening.
A large cloud of gunpowder smoke enveloped the area, making it difficult for anyone to see clearly.
Because the distance was too far, hundreds of guns only killed a dozen Zhengbai Banner soldiers.
Huang Taiji wanted to show that he was unwilling to be outdone, so he led his men to shoot a few arrows into the smoke, and then hurriedly led his troops to stop.
I don’t want to chase you anymore, I don’t dare to do it anymore...co
..
Chased.
Amidst the smoke, the impact of the gunfire on the ears has not disappeared.
But Wang Hongyu had specially trained him, and soon he could hear the sound of arrows flying.
Coming~
I, Wang Hongyu, am not a white lotus flower!
He held Yuan Yingtai's horse and pulled hard.
"puff!"
A sharp arrow shot into the weak spot of Yuan Yingtai's back armor and penetrated the body about the length of a finger.
This arrow injured the lungs, even if it was a fatal injury, but the person could still live for a while if the arrow was not pulled out.
When the smoke cleared, Jiannu had retreated to a stop 200 steps away, and the Ming army quickly checked for casualties.
There were more than a dozen people killed in the battle. Apart from Yuan Yingtai's relatives and servants who had never fought, there was only one other unlucky guy who was shot in the right rib by accident.
Dozens of people were injured, with Yuan Yingtai being the most seriously injured when an arrow hit his back and almost penetrated his chest.
Everyone could see that this was a fatal wound.
Zhao Hannian immediately ran over, observed and said loudly to everyone: "When Yuan Jinglue retreated, he was hit by an arrow in the back!"
The rest of the Ming army gathered around, and Yuan Yingtai's guards turned pale when they saw it. They had seriously neglected their duty and would be held accountable afterwards.
Wang Hongyu comforted them and said: "The smoke started just now. It was a cold arrow and it is not your responsibility."
However, Yuan Jinglue was seriously injured and could not move. Moving would aggravate the wound and endanger his life, so he stayed still and tried his best to treat him before things could turn around."
As soon as he said this, he first said there was gunpowder smoke, then said it was a cold arrow, and then he said it was lifeless, which was equivalent to exonerating the guards all at once.
These people already had a good impression of Wang Hongyu because he rescued them, and now they feel even more fond of him for helping them get away with it.
"You retreat quickly and notify Qin Linglai from Shizhu's White Pole Soldiers. She is an expert in using medicine."
Then he turned around 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 Jinglue!"
"yes!"
The soldiers from Sichuan and Zhejiang and the military guards readily agreed.
During the whole process, Yuan Yingtai was out of breath and sweating in pain. He could not speak a word and could only watch as Wang Hongyu transferred "his people" away.
Huang Taiji was still stopping to observe, pretending to be brave to his own people, and watched as Wang Hongyu raised the sledgehammer and made two gestures towards him.
Just two hundred steps away, Huang Taiji felt a chill all over his body.
He's coming! He's coming!
Wang Hongyu is here!
Huang Taiji was about to collapse inside. He used all his will to control his facial expression and not look so panicked.
But how can anyone else have such determination?
Zhengbai Qi had already taught the three brothers Zhou Dunji, Zhang Shenwu and Wang Hongyu a lesson in fear.
After chasing him far away and firing an arrow, he could barely do it. When he saw Wang Hongyu carrying a sledgehammer and striding towards him, the soldiers from Sichuan and Zhejiang behind him showed fierce looks on their faces.
This bunch of bastards who bullied the weak and feared the strong could bear such a sense of oppression in their hearts. Regardless of whether Huang Taiji was still calm or not, they all turned around and ran away as fast as possible.
Huang Taiji had just cursed a few words of trash in his heart when Sony and Fan Wencheng pulled the horse's head away from him, one on the left and the other on the right.