Yelu Zongzhen stood up shakingly, and the moment he got up, he even had a feeling that the world was spinning, although his feet were on the ground, he was as unsteady as if he was drunk, and the whole person was shaking from side to side.

Trying hard to control his body, the air around him was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Yelu Zongzhen, who was originally a bloodthirsty Khitan, felt that the smell of blood was so disgusting for the first time, so disgusting that it made him vomit constantly.

The iron spear in his hand was propped up on the ground to maintain the balance of his body, and when he looked up, the entire battlefield was like a Shura hell, full of stumps and broken arms, as well as the wails of Khitan Erlang and the Song people, I didn't expect the Great Song Emperor to be so hateful, and even his own guards could not hesitate to sacrifice.

It seems that the Song people also suffered heavy losses in this explosion, and they struggled to lift up the Tielin Army on the ground and still had the strength to fight, these people are all nobles of Daliao, as long as they can stand up, they will have the strength to fight, even if they lack arms and legs, they can't wear out their hearts to fight for honor.

The nomads on the steppe are naturally more resilient than the Han people in the face of disasters, as long as it is not a fatal wound, they can continue to fight, Yelu Zongzhen's Tielin army deliberately selected people who know gunpowder, in order to prevent the Song people from attacking with gunpowder shells, compared to fear, the unknown is more terrifying.

These Khitan people have seen the medicine puppets of the Song people in the capital, and they also understand that these things with very loud voices and very loud fire are caused by gunpowder, Yelu Zongzhen has studied the gunpowder bullets of the Great Song Dynasty, this thing is actually the same as the medicine puppets, although the momentum is huge, and the fragments produced by the explosion are also amazing, but as long as they can drive the horses to dodge, the threat to the Da Liao cavalry is just like that.

But this time the explosion was extraordinary, and it was the only thing he didn't expect.

Leading the Tielin Army, which was worthy of a battle in the end, Yelu Zongzhen and them advanced on foot, Da Liao still has a chance, and he Yelu Zongzhen has not lost yet! At the end of this is the decisive battle between Song and Liao!

No one would have thought that a decisive battle would be waged in the remnants of the soldiers on both sides, and it would also be held on this Shura-like hellish battlefield.

The panting Liao people supported and moved forward, and every step paid a huge price, and Zhao Zhen also noticed the movement of the Liao people, this is a battle of life and death, Zhao Zhen has no hole cards in his hand, once he loses, it means that the Great Song Dynasty has completely lost everything he has now.

The earth is constantly shaking, this is the reinforcements of the Song and Liao sides are rushing here, it seems that the huge explosion just now has let them know that the victory has been revealed, for their empire both sides have no time to take care of the horsepower, rush here as fast as possible.

The surviving guards were by Zhao Zhen's side, and they had to do their best to protect the official family in the end, but at this time there was no spare strength to treat the wounded, and even they didn't expect that the Liao people, who were close to gunpowder, still had the strength to attack.

Zhao Zhen looked at Yelu Sect who was walking not far away and showed a helpless wry smile: "This thing is really a tenacious Xiaoqiang!" can be safe and sound under this powerful explosion, Lao Tzu is convinced of him! ”

An untimely voice sounded, and Xia Zhu exclaimed: "The Son of Heaven is really blessed by auspiciousness, and it is rare for the Liao Emperor to have such a big fate!" ”

Zhao Zhen rolled his eyes, very good, he just compared Yelu Zongzhen to Xiaoqiang, and he Xia Zhu struck back, and directly said that he was blessed by the gods, why don't you say that he is the true dragon son of heaven to dominate the Central Plains!

He shouted viciously at Xia Zhu: "This battle is about my Great Song Dynasty and the continuation of the Central Plains Dynasty, don't slack off!" ”

Xia Zhu's face was straight: "The minister is willing to swear to follow the official family to follow the work of dogs and horses!" As the saying goes, many monkeys have more strength! ”

This old man is not ambiguous, knowing that now is a time of crisis, even if he pays for his life, he must protect himself, and he must also protect the fruits of victory that Da Song has obtained, after all, this fruit is in it, and once he loses, he will have nothing.

The sky in the distance has turned white, the light of the sun is about to rise, in the imperial tent camp of the Great Song Dynasty, the two remnants of the army confronted each other in the dawn, and the blood on the ground attracted the speculators on the grassland, the crows.

"Dumb—"

An extremely unpleasant cry became the clarion call for the two armies to fight, and Zhao Zhen and Yelu Zongzhen let out a final roar and rushed together, this was the last battle between the two emperors and even the two countries, this was a battle of life and death, and this was even a battle of personal merit.

If you win, you will be the general trend, and if you lose, you will lose the whole game!

Zhao Zhen rushed towards Yelu Zongzhen surrounded by the guards, the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand was raised high, and the eight-sided Han sword and the armor on his body reflected the dazzling golden light in the first ray of sunlight in the early morning, and the sunlight plated the entire Great Song side with a golden halo, like a god - Zhao Zhen deliberately chose the direction of the backlight......

The calf force is transmitted to the arm through the muscles in the waist, and the Han sword in Zhao Zhen's hand pierces the armor of the Khitan warriors on the opposite side with golden light, and the armor made by cold forging is cut like tofu, how can the sword of the Son of Heaven really be as Zhao Zhen said, the Great Song Dynasty is a mortal thing on the rotten street?

The specially forged Damascus steel was considered the best material in later generations, although the official blow was considered redundant by the guards, and it was only necessary to slash through the neck of the enemy...... But this sword is truly powerful in slaying heavily armored enemies.

As far as the morale of the guards is mentioned, they are armed with horizontal knives, or slash or pick and thorn, they can always hit the fragile part of the armor of the Tielin Army, and their movements are agile but the knife is deadly in the name of catching it.

Zhao Zhen tightened the sword in his hand, although the effect of the blow just now was amazing, but it also made his mouth numb, in order to improve his momentum, he couldn't control so much, he remembered the words of an unknown veteran in the army, fighting on the battlefield, only if he didn't want to die, he could live.

Zhao Zhen, a person who believes in Gewu and likes to be careful in ambushes and surprise attacks, for the first time he left all his means behind, and rushed into the enemy formation in Xia Zhu's screams, the whole person seemed to be crazy and constantly waved the sword in his hand according to the standard swordsmanship in the army, and he didn't care about the enemy's long knife cut on his armor, at this moment he was just bent on slashing the enemy in front of him.

"Kill!" This was a roar full of warlike intent from Zhao Zhen's mouth.

"Kill!" This is the roar of the crazy battle intent created by the guards entering Zhao Zhen.

"Kill!" This is Xia Zhu's desperate shouting after being scared half to death by Zhao Zhen.

The Tielin army of the Khitan people was even stunned by the scene in front of them, is this the official family of the Great Song Dynasty? Is this the Great Song Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, who tended to be literati? Is this the so-called benevolent monarch of the world?

Facing the mad demon Zhao Zhen, Yelu Zongzhen laughed: "Refreshing! Such a pride in the sky makes me die without regrets! The warriors of the Khitan can't lose to the Song people! ”

The Liao people naturally would not be willing to be subservient to others on the battlefield, dragging the remnants one by one, and clashing with the Song people with the unique shouts of the grassland men......