Ye Qiu had long forgotten Unag who was almost killed by his own casual knife, but it was not his fault. Unag had not yet reached his current status at that time.

Crackling!

The arrow was knocked away by Ye Qiu's Bai Zhan Knife, and occasionally two "following fish" stabbed the body, which could not hurt him.

Before, Ye Qiu killed all sides, and Unag only saw his soldiers and generals massacred by him, but he couldn't see the specific situation clearly.

But at this moment, at this distance, Unag could clearly see all Ye Qiu's actions.

When he saw two arrows hit Ye Qiu's body, he looked happy, and then he was shocked to see two arrows falling down from Ye Qiu's body. Except for the two arrow holes on his clothes, there was no trace of blood flowing out of the stabbed part.

What!

It's actually invulnerable!

Unag's face looked even more ugly.

His personal soldiers were also shocked, and then they realized why their master was so afraid of this Ming general and feared him like a god or a demon.

Is this still a human being?

Ye Qiu advanced more than ten meters in his archery skills, and no one could stop him.

"It's not a human, he's not a human..." Unag desperately pulled the reins and retreated, but was blocked by the soldiers in front of the back. Unless he could split all obstacles like Ye Qiu, he could not retreat at all.

"kill!"

Ye Qiucai didn't care why this Jurchen general was so weak. As long as he was killed, the Jurchen army would collapse and he would win this battle.

He ignored the attacks from both sides and activated the war horse to keep moving forward. After five steps, the war horse fell to the ground.

Ye Qiu jumped high, swung his arms backwards, and with the help of this force, he glided forward.

"Protect your master!"

"Kill him!"

"Shoot the arrow!"

Unag’s personal soldiers were a little panicked, some waving their weapons upwards, some pulled bows and arrows, and some blocked in front of Unaghor.

"kill--!"

Ye Qiu felt a throbbing in his heart. This was a sign that the timeliness of Heqi Pill was about to reach. He shouted suddenly, and the true energy in his body swarmed out.

Accompanied by this roar like a shaking mountain, a roar in his heart, Ye Qiu's most primitive heart of killing was finally completely ignited.

At this moment, he really turned into a beast, no, it should be a bird of prey, throwing all his reason and swooping downwards.

He had an arrow in his thigh, and then he was hit hard on his left rib, and a mouthful of blood was poured out, and he swallowed it back.

In his eyes, only Unag who was desperately retreating, nothing else mattered. Some minor injuries were nothing, as long as they could be exchanged for the chance to kill this person, it was worth it.

I have to say that the personal soldiers under Unag are still very strong, not weaker than those of Bayala.

Ye Qiu, who was under their intensive attacks, added several more wounds, but he was only less than two meters away from Unag.

"Die!"

The pain further aroused Ye Qiu's fierceness, and his gentle and delicate face was covered with hideousness.

Ye Qiu's Hundred Battle Swords wrapped around his body, swept away the attacks around him, and then slashed hard, hitting the iron sword raised by Unag.

Unag screamed, his tiger's mouth shattered, and his iron sword flew out of his hand.

The war horse Xilulu screamed and kneeled down with her front legs.

Unag quickly lifted the reins. Before he could drive the horse to a steady stream, a sword light had already passed through his neck, and a head was swept up by the sprayed blood, and Ye Qiu grabbed it.

Then, his fallen headless body was trampled into meat paste by countless horse hooves.

"The Jurchen commander is dead, brothers, kill me!"

Ye Qiu shouted twice in Chinese and Jurchens, and the voice spread throughout the battlefield. The morale of the Ming army was greatly boosted, while the Jurchen soldiers were shocked. Looking back, their own flag was gone and the cavalry was in chaos.

The Jurchen cavalry who saw Ye Qiu killing Unag nearby had already started to be in chaos. Some of them were hesitant and didn't know what to do, while others wanted to retreat and their fighting spirit faded.

Soon, retreat became mainstream, and a large number of Jurchen cavalry began to turn their horses and run backwards.

However, Unag’s personal soldiers came to Ye Qiu, not because they were not afraid of death, but because they had only this path to go.

When the master died, their personal soldiers fled back and could only be buried with them. It would be better to die in battle on the battlefield, at least their families would not be implicated.

Soon, Ye Qiu satisfied their wish, and finally Feng Hu, who rushed over with the cavalry, also helped.

After the war, corpses were everywhere. Although the Ming army won the victory, the majority of the corpses on the battlefield were still dominated by Ming soldiers.

The Jurchens were just defeated by the commander Unag and were killed.

Feng Hu had only more than a thousand elite cavalry left, which made him feel heartbroken after the joy of the victory. These were all soldiers he had spent a lot of money to pull out!

"Zu Dashou, this dog thief, is going to kill us. So many brothers have died, it's abominable. I'm going to kill him!"

Feng Hu said angrily.

“It’s not that there is no chance…”

Ye Qiu's sudden cold words shocked Feng Hu, and he just vented.

Feng Hu, who was shocked, quickly looked around. Seeing that no one around noticed them, he then let go of his heart and said, "Brother Qiu, you are crazy-" When he was speaking, he saw Ye Qiu's calm eyes, and couldn't help but his heart thumped up again, "You... aren't you really going to kill that bastard, right?"

"Why not? They probably haven't entered the city yet. Zu Dashou brought so many people with him, and the speed will definitely not be too fast. If we take a shortcut... in fact, killing him will only be an arrow."

Feng Hu's expression changed again and again. When he looked at Ye Qiu's gaze changed from shock to fierceness, he suddenly pounded his chest, "Okay, I've fucked it."

"Are you sure?" Ye Qiu asked again with a smile.

"Nonsense, isn't I going to retreat?" Feng Hu glared at Ye Qiu with unhappy.

"Okay! Let's discuss where to ambush..."

...

"Sir, we just ran away like this, wouldn't it be bad? After all, behind Ye Qiu and Feng Hu..."

After Zu Dashou led his men to run for more than ten miles, he slowed down. A general hesitated and said.

"What's wrong with it? The two of them bravely fought against the enemy and were loyal ministers of my Ming Dynasty. I want to show their merits."

Zu Dashou said coldly.

"But--"

"It's nothing. If you want to get promoted and make a fortune, just do what I said. From now on, Liaodong and Liaoxi will be the territory we are waiting for. Without these two foreign households, we will be whatever we say!"

The general's expression changed drastically, and after a while, he said, "I understand, I will follow my instructions!"

Zu Dashou nodded, the murderous aura in his eyes dissipated. Looking back at the north, the Jurchens were powerful and not without benefits. If the operation was done properly, it would be not a problem for the Zu family to be a hereditary warlord in western Liaoning.
Chapter completed!