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Those able soldiers of the Hou Jin Dynasty have all run away, leaving only a mess on the south bank of the Datong River, and there are still about five or six hundred remnant soldiers of the Hou Jin Dynasty left here!
However, most of these people were dead, and only a few of them were injured. They still tried hard to climb onto the ownerless horses and continue to escape to the north bank. However, when they saw the Ming army surrounding Huanhuan, they knew that they had no chance. Opportunity!
"Spare your life! Master, please spare your life"
Several wounded soldiers begged in blunt Chinese, but Han Siwen looked at them without any mercy in his eyes!
"Clean it up!" Han Siwen waved his hand while riding on the horse, and his military police rushed over, stabbing each of them regardless of life or death. They did not stop until there was no more Houjin soldiers left to breathe!
After dealing with the remaining Hou Jin soldiers on the south bank, Han Siwen said: "Collect usable war horses and kill all the injured horses to make dry food. We will spend the night here today!"
The three hundred military police responded with a roar, and then got busy. Following Han Siwen's order, they brought the intact horses together, fed them with water and food, and killed the injured horses with one knife, and then marinated the horse meat with salt and roasted it. , so that they can get at least three days of rations!
After resting all night on the south bank of the Datong River, Han Siwen led his 300 troops across the Datong River at dawn. His purpose was very simple, which was to continue to hunt down the remaining Houjin soldiers!
Just when Han Siwen went to pursue the remnant soldiers of the Later Jin Dynasty, Wang Hua also left Pyongyang with his five thousand marines. Wang Hua and others did not wear the military uniforms of the Ming army, but wore the uniforms of the Korean soldiers and the Hou Jin soldiers. clothing!
Wang Hua told his soldiers that he was going to Seoul this time, but he did not explain why he was going to Seoul. He just vaguely said that they were in an enemy country now, and Seoul did not have any defenders, and there were no military police around them!
In this way, five thousand marines, with vague orders, took a hundred ships to enter the sea along the Taedong River, then entered the Han River through Ganghwa Bay, and finally went up the river to Seoul!
As the capital of North Korea, the situation in Seoul was extremely strange at this time. Huang Taiji, the eighth prince of Houjin, happily led his people to support Incheon, and then never came back!
The King of Korea, Li Hui, could not wait for the news about Huang Taiji, so he could only send people to Incheon to inquire about the news. However, the reward was that Incheon had been burned to the ground, and even the four walls were completely destroyed. Now the city of Incheon is full of Corpses, no living people at all!
The eighth prince has disappeared, and the Ming army that attacked Incheon has also disappeared!
Now Li Hui and his group of North Korean officials were completely confused. The master above them was nowhere to be found, and the old master who had called them had no idea where they had gone. They had no idea what to do now!
In fact, the reason why Li Hui and North Korean officials were at a loss was mainly because they didn¡¯t know who would win, the Ming Dynasty or the Hou Jin Dynasty, and who they should express their loyalty to. If they expressed their loyalty wrongly, they would lose their heads!
So after several discussions with this group of people, Li Hui finally decided that since he had not seen anyone from the Ming Dynasty, North Korea would still be a vassal state of Hou Jin.
Since the Eighth Prince has disappeared, he sent an envoy to Houjin to explain the situation, and they can live a comfortable life without their master for a few days!
Just when the North Korean monarchs and ministers were enjoying a rare moment of relaxation, more than a hundred lucky boats appeared on the Han River. The news reached Seoul and caused the North Korean monarchs and ministers to panic. However, when they learned that the boats coming were flying the flag of the late Kim Jong Baek, they I'm relieved!
Since it was Hou Jin's banner, it meant that Hou Jin had won again this time. Such a great victory must be congratulated. So in order to express his loyalty, Li Hui immediately sent someone to summon several important officials and prepared to go out of the city to greet him. The eighth prince returns in triumph!
When Wang Hua led his people ashore and was about to head to Seoul to cause trouble, he saw a group of people coming from the direction of Seoul!
Seeing this scene, Wang Hua was stunned for a moment, but when he saw clearly who was coming, a cold smile appeared on his face and he shouted: "Hold the Tatar flag to me, don't let others see clearly!"
Immediately, someone raised the blood-stained white flag high, while five thousand marines formed a formation. They did not bring muskets, so there were swords, shields and spearmen on both sides, and in the middle was a phalanx of bows and arrows. They were all ripped from the corpse of Hou Jinbing!
Although Wang Hua's Marine Corps has fully used firearms, it is not difficult to pick out five or six hundred people out of five thousand people who can shoot arrows. Anyway, Wang Hua doesn't care whether these people can shoot accurately, as long as they can shoot arrows. Just cum!
Li Hui was sitting on a sedan carried by eight people, followed by three to four hundred North Korean officials and two hundred North Korean soldiers holding steel forks.Came here in a hurry!
Those two hundred Korean soldiers were the guard of honor awarded to Li Hui by Huang Taiji. This was the last trace of dignity that Hou Jin reserved for Li Hui, the king of Korea!
Originally, Li Hui just summoned a few close officials to welcome the Eighth Prince after his victory, but after the news spread, all the North Korean officials who wanted to curry favor with his master followed, and it turned out to be such a grand event all of a sudden. What a huge scene!
Li Hui looked at the North Korean officials who were following them from the window of the sedan chair, and his teeth itched with hatred. Usually, he, the King of North Korea, might not be able to find these guys, but now he didn't know where they came from. It popped up!
"It's just that hatred returns hatred, Li Hui also knows that he is now a puppet on strings. The appointment and dismissal of officials in North Korea are all decided by Hou Jin's eighth brother. These officials no longer take him as the King of North Korea seriously!
"Alas!" Li Hui sighed secretly and said to himself: "When will this kind of day end?"
"Stop! The Great Khan of Houjin has an order, and King Li Hui of Korea will accept it!" Suddenly a loud shout came, which made Li Hui tremble all over!
"Get off the sedan! Get off the sedan!" Li Hui shouted quickly!
As soon as the sedan landed on the ground, Li Hui got out of the sedan and shouted: "Li Hui, King of North Korea, accepts the order!"
The North Korean officials who came with Li Hui also knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "I will receive the order!"
But suddenly Li Hui and the North Korean officials discovered that something seemed to be wrong, but they couldn't remember what was wrong for the moment!
"Hahahaha!" At this time, a rich voice sounded: "You are all good slaves of the Tatars. This time I will send you to meet your master!"
Chinese!
Li Hui and North Korean officials finally realized that something was wrong. How could the elders of Hou Jin speak Chinese?
Li Hui suddenly raised his head, only to see a tall man standing in front of him, wearing gold-plated cotton armor and short hair without braids!
"Who are you? How dare you pretend to be the envoy of Dajin?" Li Hui jumped up and reprimanded loudly!
But Li Hui regretted it as soon as he said it. Who dares to pretend to be an envoy of Hou Jin? Who can speak Chinese?
Of course they are the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty!
"Your Excellency, are you an envoy?" Li Hui asked with a trembling voice!
Wang Hua shook his head and said: "I am not a messenger, I am sending you to see Nurhachi, the old Tatar King of Hell!"
Say it!
Wang Hua waved his hand, and the archers who had been prepared behind him opened their bows and fired arrows. A shower of arrows fell, and hundreds of North Korean officials behind Li Hui were shot over!
"Run quickly!"
I don¡¯t know who shouted, and the North Korean officials and soldiers who came with joy suddenly dispersed, leaving King Li Hui of North Korea alone!
In order to show off, Wang Hua stood not far from Li Hui's group. As a result, an arrow landed at his feet. Wang Hua jumped in fright and took a few steps back, cursing!
"Sir! Why are you doing this to us?" Li Hui shouted in horror, but the arrow rain never stopped!
After five rounds of arrows, most of the officials and soldiers behind Li Hui had been shot down. The remaining people who were lucky enough not to be hit by the arrows also ran away like crazy towards Seoul!
Wang Hua then walked up to Li Hui, bared his big white teeth and said with a smile: "When you see Nurhachi, that old Tatar has a message for me. His eighth son will make me play to death!"
Li Hui was about to speak when he felt a pain in his heart. When he looked down, he saw a short knife inserted deeply into his heart! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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