The war under the high slope has entered the second half, but the shocking killing deeply shocked Tang Ke.

However, he was surprised to find that the emperor was riding on the war horse without a trace of fear, even if he was nervous.

Not only that, the emperor also had a faint smile on his face, as if a literati and poet were admiring the rare beautiful scenery.

At first glance, the defeated Jin soldiers were fleeing far away like a retreating tide, extending to the end of their vision.

The cavalry of the Song army was like sharp swords, tirelessly rushing in the Jin army, which had lost its formation and combat power.

Countless people lost their lives, and they cried and begged for mercy, but to no avail. Oncoming were halberds and axes.

The sunset gradually sank into the horizon, and the spotless sky turned green. A lonely moon hung on it at some point, as if the cold pupils of the King of Ming were staring at the blood-stained earth without emotion.

Wang Kuian brought up a glass of warm wine, and Zhao Huan took it and drank it all.

Looking down at the battle situation below, he was very satisfied.

The sound of muskets on the plains seemed to show the emperor's ambitions.

On one hand, everything is under control, what awaits him is the return of the northeastern territory and the singing of historical books, and on the other hand, he fled in a panic.

Wanyan Blue Mother led her own personal guards to fight desperately. They were extremely tired, but they were desperate to find that such a rush had no end. They didn't know how many Song troops there were in front, and with their combat effectiveness, they had reached their limit.

Wanyan's blue mother now just wanted to kneel in front of Zhao Huan as soon as possible, but she didn't even have the chance to surrender.

He could only curse in grief and anger: "Liu Yu, I want to tear you into pieces!"

"King, our army can break through the eastern front!"

Wanyan's blue mother was ecstatic, as if she had grabbed the last straw, and he led the people eastward to break through quickly.

However, soon more Song army formations came from the eastern line and blocked all the roads.

"What's going on?"

"King, the eastern line has been blocked, hurry up and withdraw from the northern line!"

Wanyan's blue mother quickly turned the direction and headed to the north.

He looked ahead nervously, no one! Yes! Finally, there was no Song army!

Seeing a red mark appearing in front of him, the rushing Song army cavalry roared over, and the smile that had just burst out on his face frozen again, which seemed even worse than crying.

"East Line! Go east!"

As soon as I ran towards the eastern line, I saw the Song army like a tsunami.

Wanyan's mother collapsed completely. She finally fought and broke out after several holes. She thought she could escape, but she didn't expect that she was still surrounded by the Song army after escaping.

This is simply a trick of retreating and advancing to lead you into the trap!

If God gives him another chance, he will immediately cut off Liu Yu's head, and then send it to Zhao Huan in person without stopping, and kneel on the ground, begging Zhao Huan to accept his surrender.

At that time, what was the point in my mind that I thought I could capture the Emperor of Song alive?

While thinking about it, the Song army in front was already forcing him, and a unilateral crushing killing began.

Li Chongguang's sharp long sword cut through Wanyan's blue mother's neck.

Wanyan's blue mother's vision quickly moved upwards. He saw bleeding from the headless body below the neck, and then his vision quickly sinks, and his eyes are dark and he loses consciousness.

The headless corpse riding on the horse also turned over and fell down, and a large area of ​​hot blood was still gushing out of his neck.

When Wanyan's blue mother's personal guards saw that their commanders had been killed, they had no intention of fighting.

They jumped off their horses, held their heads and expressed their refusal to resist and surrender.

If it were another commander, he might have accepted their surrender, but Li Chongguang would not.

He showed a cruel smile, his fair face was covered with blood, and he looked a little hideous.

"Kill! No one is allowed to be let go!"

Li Chongguang once wrote a controversial sentence in his thesis at the Imperial Academy: Only dead barbarians are good barbarians.

Unlike Yue Fei's large-scale defeat, Li Chongguang likes Han Shizhong's cold-blooded way of massacre even more.

He almost engraved several large-scale massacre wars of Han Shizhong over the past decade.

"The best way to treat enemies is to kill them all!"

Li Chongguang rushed over with his hands, raised his sword and cut the enemy's head open, and the brain matter inside splashed out and flowed between the sharp long swords.

Another team of Song army cavalry in front had already stepped forward, blocking the remaining Jin army's last path.

Song Jun, who had a bronze ghost face, was holding a slender slashing sabre in his hands. Once they rushed in, they waved their sabre.

The heavy knife head can be thrown out and cut off the person in a moment.

Zhao Huan withdrew his gaze, his face calm as water, and he had already drunk three glasses of wine, and the night wind made his cloak flutter.

The messenger in front rushed over: "Your Majesty, great victory!"

Tang Ke was very excited to hear this and interrupted, "Long live my emperor! Long live the Song Dynasty!"

Zhao Huan's face was still as usual, and victory was expected and did not bring much surprise.

He just nodded lightly and said, "Where is Wanyan's blue mother's head?"

"Report to Your Majesty, Li Jun will present it later!"

As they spoke, the military formation in front made avenue and saw a team of flying cavalry rushing towards him quickly. Li Chongguang, who stopped in front of Han Shizhong's Imperial Guard, turned over and dismounted, and untied his sword.

The Imperial Guard gave up a way.

Li Chongguang walked over excitedly, went to the emperor, and knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty, this is the head of the enemy chief!"

"Okay, Li Qing has not let me down!"

"I wish to be fooled by Your Majesty!"

Looking at Li Chongguang who was proud, Tang Ke felt that his next job in Northland might be very painful.

This Li Chongguang is not a good person, and it is difficult to cooperate with him.

Now that he has military achievements and is valued by the emperor, he will inevitably be arrogant and unruly with his temper.

It was late at night and the war finally came to an end.

The end here refers to the end of the Jin army being killed.

The emperor did not return to the barracks to rest, but waited quietly on the high slope.

Tang Ke yawned repeatedly, thinking to himself: Emperor, why are you so energetic? Are you not sleeping?

Soon, Yue Fei came back and Zhong Shizhong also came back.

"His Majesty!"

Zhao Huan turned over from his horse. Because he sat for too long, his body became a little stiff. However, Zhao Huan forced himself to correct his integrity and helped Zhun Shizhong and Yue Fei up: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Although Li Chongguang was the head of Wanyan's blue mother, the biggest contributors in this annihilation battle were definitely Yue Fei and Zhong Shizhong.

This large-scale annihilation war is simple to say, but when you really go to the battlefield to command, it is no easier than going to the sword mountain!

Only genius generals like Yue Fei and veterans like Zhong Shizhong who have been in trouble for decades can win.

The emperor personally helped him, and the two war zone bosses quickly looked flattered: "Everyone is sharing your worries."

"Transfer my order to return to Shenzhou and reward the three armies!"

Zhao Huan moved his gaze to the north. This time, I was finally able to lead the Han men into Shangjing.
Chapter completed!