The explosion swept across the earth like a strong wind, the earth trembled with the power of the collapse of the sky, and in the dark night, the dazzling light of the fire was even comparable to the sun in the daytime, and the huge mushroom cloud rose in the air like the head of a demon, and disappeared after the red flash.

The battlefield with the original sound of killing became silent, almost everyone stopped their movements, and stood stiffly in place, since Pangu opened the world, for the first time, the power created by human beings was comparable to the power of heaven and earth, and the forbidden army of the Great Song Dynasty was extremely awe-inspiring to Zhao Zhen, the emperor, because of this explosion, and the Liao people were already on the verge of collapse, and the eyes of Zhao Zhen's imperial tent were full of fear.

The soldiers on both sides of Song and Liao had stopped what they were doing, and the only thing they had to do now was to find their emperor! In the face of an explosion comparable to the might of heaven and earth, who has the heart to continue fighting? At this time, the most important thing is the safety of their own emperor, if the two emperors who drove the expedition died, the consequences would be terrifying to think about, and even more terrifying than this explosion.

Zhao Zhen quietly poked his head out of the ravine, and the thunder-like power of the world-destroying god made the originally impregnable carriage disappear, and there were not even any ruins left. Even he himself was stunned by the scene in front of him, it seemed that there was too much gunpowder used this time, Zhao Zhen vaguely remembered that every carriage was stuffed with gunpowder, I am afraid that there are about ten tons, which is equivalent to one or two tons of TNT explosives, just like the power of a missile......

Not to mention the Liao people who faced the gunpowder directly, even the guards who were well protected and ready for battle were all killed and injured under this earth-shattering explosion, and even the heavy shield could not block the strong shock wave generated by the explosion, and the fragments of the iron plates that were blown up shot out in all directions, causing great damage to the Liao people and destroying the guards.

Zhao Zhen's heart contracted violently, in order not to attract the attention of the Liao, the guards refused their proposal to dig a tunnel, and made the ambush a great success at the cost of their lives.

Suddenly turning out of the ravine, Zhao Zhen shouted while helping the injured guard hold down the wound in the abdomen: "Come on, come on!" ”

This personal guard is obviously a veteran of the prince's three guards, seeing Zhao Zhen's anxious appearance, he looked down at the huge wound on his stomach, and grinned: "The official family doesn't have to work hard, the little ones can't survive, so let's go to those brothers who can come back from the ghost gate!" ”

Zhao Zhen sighed slightly, this guard is afraid that he really won't survive, the broken iron carriage has cut his stomach, and the huge wound makes his intestines leak out, even if he stitches up the wound, the infection will kill him.

Xia Zhu stood to the side stunned, he was completely shocked by the huge destructive power of gunpowder in front of him, he had seen such an amazing destructive power of gunpowder for the first time, like the thunder of a god.

"What are you doing? Don't come and help! ”

Zhao Zhen's angry rebuke interrupted Xia Zhu's thoughts, and his civilian thinking was still considering how much benefit this terrifying gunpowder could bring to the Great Song Dynasty.

Seeing the anger of the official family, Xia Zhu hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to help, he could see the weight of these guards in the hearts of the official family, at this time, it was simply self-defeating to reveal the high level of the literati, the angry emperor was not a tiger, but a man-eating dragon......

The Great Song Dynasty has a unique set of battlefield rescue measures, and the treatment of wounds is much more advanced than that of other countries, but even so, not many of the 200 people who stood in front of Zhao Zhen survived, they were basically Zhao Zhen's most loyal confidants, and many of them could be named by name.

Broken legs, broken arms directly sealed the wound with a hot soldering iron, and if you were lucky, you might be able to pick up a life, and some people were even killed directly on the spot, and the huge shield was torn apart in an instant in front of gunpowder like paper paste.

Zhao Zhen looked at the battlefield, the ground was full of injuries, or it was a corpse that had lost his life, his empty eyes made Zhao Zhen feel distressed and couldn't extricate himself, he could have avoided all this, but in the end he agreed with luck, he is simply the most selfish person in the world.

All the surviving guards also participated in the rescue, and there was nothing they could do to see the robes who used to laugh and fart with them gradually lose their lives.

Compared with the personal guards of the Great Song Dynasty, the Liao people were even more defenseless, and when the explosion occurred, the more than 800 Tielin troops faced almost all the damage.

Originally, they were in a shock formation, and their casualties should have been smaller, but the sudden carriage disrupted their formation.

Having prepared to bypass the carriage, they scattered and became lambs to the slaughter, offering the best sacrifice of gunpowder.

Yelu Zongzhen woke up slowly, his body was pressed under the mount, and when he looked up, the huge horse's head and its melodious neck disappeared, the huge wound was hideously flowing with blood, and the side of the horse had been torn by various pieces of iron.

His head was dizzy, he bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to wake up, there was no warrior on horseback around, and his last wave of defeat was so complete and aggrieved, he didn't expect the gunpowder of the Song people to be terrifying.

After seeing the gunpowder bullets in the carriage, Yelu Zongzhen used the horse as a cover, and the whole person hid on the side of the horse to survive, and he didn't dare to imagine what those iron sheets nailed to his body looked like, and he closed his eyes in pain, and the tragic situation of the Tielin Army around him could no longer be seen......

The defeat is a foregone conclusion, the Tielin army, which was still fighting with the Song people, has no will to fight after the dazzling fire and the earth-shattering loud noise, judging from the direction that the emperor is afraid of being more auspicious than the auspicious, the Tielin army is mostly composed of Khitan noble warriors, they are not as ignorant as ordinary Khitan soldiers, and they know that this explosion is afraid that the Song people once again showed their powerful gunpowder.

At the same time, Peng Qi and other Mo swordsmen were all like tigers after the explosion, slashing and killing the Tielin Army, the battle on the official side is afraid that the victory and defeat have been divided, and the honor guard representing the Liao Emperor has disappeared.

The Liao Dynasty Tielin Army, which was in turmoil, was not a personal opponent armed to the teeth with a Mo knife at all, once distracted on the battlefield, there was only one ending, that is, the head was different, Zhao Li took the Mo knife hand to slash wildly, and Peng Qi was a little worried.

The explosion was more powerful than ever, he knew the power of gunpowder, but it was more powerful than any other explosion.

Even the former army he was in could feel the strong battlefield and impact, would the official family be in danger?

Just when Peng Qi was stunned, a Tie Lin Jun seized the opportunity to slash at him, the sharp saber slashed across his arm, and the long Mo knife was weakly inserted into the soil and swayed slightly, and then fell weakly......