"Who are you?"
Wang Siyi stared at the Qing general across from him, pulling out the arrows from his body one after another without even frowning.
This little injury was nothing to her.
But her bravery just now, coupled with her perseverance now, made the Qing army on the opposite side even more frightened.
The Qing army commander opposite was different from the rude and brutal Jurchens. On the contrary, he seemed somewhat refined.
And wearing the armor of a Zhenghuang Banner general, he obviously has an extraordinary status.
"General Sony, what is the relationship between this female general and General Qin of Sichuan?"
There is a female general in the Ming Dynasty army who is famous all over the world, that is Qin Liangyu.
Seeing Wang Siyi's appearance at this time, the Qing army commander thought she was related to Qin Liangyu.
Wang Siyi shook his head slowly, thoughtfully.
"Are you a Hesheli? What is the relationship between Shifu and you?"
Sony was not surprised that Wang Siyi grasped the information so accurately.
After fighting against Xia Guo for so many years, the understanding between the two sides has become very deep.
"Xifu is my uncle."
Wang Siyi nodded, knowing that Sony was a big shot in the Qing army.
He then pointed at the general who was seriously injured and fainted after being beaten by him.
"Who is he?"
Sony's expression was a little forlorn, but he told the truth.
"That is our first-class Batulu warrior in Manchuria, the grandson of Sorgo, Gualjia Obai."
Wang Siyi burst into laughter.
"Baturu Warrior? Is he worthy?"
If they had heard this in the past, the Qing army would have been furious.
But now that I have seen Obai's defeat at the hands of Wang Siyi, the name of this Batulu warrior seems a bit ironic.
Sony's depression passed in a flash.
"The general's bravery is unparalleled in the world, why don't you tell him his real name?"
Sony still knows about Qin Liangyu.
After all, in the Battle of Hunhe, the white-armed soldiers beat the Eight Banners hard. It was expected that the female general must have extraordinary martial arts skills.
But compared with the humanoid monster in front of him, it is definitely far inferior.
Of course, Wang Siyi has no need to conceal her name.
She snorted coldly.
"Go back and tell Huang Taiji that Menggebulu's descendants will seek revenge on him."
Sony's eyes widened instantly and he exclaimed: "Who are you Wang Shizhong? Why do you want to be a traitor to Manchuria?"
Wang Siyi's face was full of sarcasm.
"Our Hada tribe has a blood feud with your Jianzhou Jurchens. Sooner or later, we dug Nurhaci's grave to eliminate this hatred."
Sony looked at the unparalleled domineering Wang Siyi blankly, feeling full of pity in his heart.
Such a peerless general actually defected to the Xia Kingdom. If he could be under the command of the Manchus, who in the world could resist?
"The descendants of Menggebulu have always been treated with courtesy by our Qing Dynasty. If the general comes back, he will have glory and wealth at his fingertips."
Zuo Shi rode up from the side and said "poof".
"You are blind. The person in front of you is my Princess Wu of Xia Kingdom. What kind of glory and wealth can you Manchu provide that is worthy of our Highness the Princess?"
Sony was burned inside and out.
"The Han people have always hidden their women in deep boudoirs, never leaving the front door or stepping outside the second door. Why would His Highness, King Xia, let you show up?"
Wang Siyi's sarcasm came as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Our Xia country has an open atmosphere and equality between men and women. With my ability, why not fight on the battlefield? It is better than you treating women as playthings. If the father is dead, you marry the son, and if the brother is dead, marry the younger brother. How are you different from animals?"
Sony didn't care if other Han people reviled him like this.
After all, this is Manchu tradition.
But now the people scolding them are also Jurchens, and the damage caused is even more serious.
In the past, Sony would have been furious and launched an army to attack.
But facing a peerless warrior like Wang Siyi, he knew very well that if the fight continued, all these troops would have to be left behind.
"Since you have become a traitor to Manchuria, don't think about returning to your hometown to worship your ancestors in this life. When the Qing Dynasty rules the world, I will deal with you well."
Wang Siyi opened her mouth and cursed.
"You should go back and linger on. When I, the Xia Kingdom, conquer Liaodong, I will crush all of you Jianzhou Jurchens into ashes and throw them into the sea, so that you can't even land and live in peace."
Sony felt cold all over.
But after searching my brain, I really couldn't find anyone else in the Qing Dynasty who could be the opponent of this female general.
Is the Qing Dynasty really going to die in the hands of such a woman?
Seeing that the war could no longer be fought, all the hard work and planning went bankrupt. Sony lost interest, waved his hand, and led the army to retreat slowly.
The cavalry division made no further pursuit.
Although the battle just now was short, it caused heavy casualties to the cavalry division.
This was the first time that the cavalry division went into battle independently on a large scale, and there were too many details that needed to be summarized and improved.
In comparison, completely annihilating Sony is not that important.
"Your Highness, there is news from the cavalry division that Princess Wu is injured."
"Ah! What's going on?"
Zuo Mengeng's face turned pale, and his head was dizzy.
Although we have long known that injuries are inevitable in battlefield battles. But when he actually met her, he was so shocked that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Fu Xinyuan quickly added.
"It's just some minor injuries, nothing serious."
Zuo Mengeng's head was covered with black lines.
"If you dare to speak and gasp again next time, I will send you to Jilin to explore the deep mountains and forests."
Fu Xinyuan was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
"No, I have to go and see for myself."
Hearing that his fiancée was injured, Zuo Mengeng couldn't calm down at all.
Xu Ruolin did not dissuade her.
"I don't know if the battle over there will continue. It's best to bring all the security personnel to avoid making any mistakes."
Only then did Zuo Mengeng remember that the woman in front of him was also his own woman. He acted so impatient, would Xu Ruolin be jealous?
Rolling his eyes, he tried to suggest: "Do you want to go with me?"
Xu Ruolin couldn't help rolling her eyes.
"Should I follow you to see how close you two are to each other?"
Zuo Mengeng was elated and extremely grateful for her generosity.
Without saying anything, he pecked Xu Ruolin on the cheek and then turned around.
In the open space in the middle, Zuo Xuanyan, who was placing building blocks, saw her father and mother's actions. She suddenly hugged Zhui Xue next to her and smeared her face with saliva.
Chai Xue was stunned.
What is this for?
How did you find it on me?
"Meow...ow..."
Qinglan hunched her waist and pressed forward with ready-to-go steps. He opened his mouth and breathed out, so frightened that Zhui Xue dwarfed himself.
Damn she-cat, why can’t she be as generous as the princess?
Zuo Mengeng hurried south, quickly arrived at the cavalry division station, and went straight to the field hospital.
"Your Highness, the teacher is resting. I will take you there."
The person in charge of the field hospital was very attentive and wanted to lead the way.
But when Zuo Mengeng came here, he immediately regained his composure.
"No! Take me to see the injured soldiers first."
The person in charge couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was moved.
"No matter how painful the soldiers are, your condolences are worth it."
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