The guns were still ringing, but fewer and fewer of the fallen enemies were falling. The Khitan cavalry had changed their tactics, instead of charging in dense formations, they chose loose teams, and easily did not enter the range of the firearms, choosing to throw with bows and arrows to launch long-range attacks.

The Khitans, skilled in archery, could shoot up to 100 paces away, and the effective range of the Great Song Fire Gun was between 100 and 120 paces, making it a close contest.

The Khitans had the advantage of speed, they sometimes scattered, sometimes gathered, as long as they seized the opportunity, they would storm violently, and when they encountered a counterattack, they immediately retreated, not giving the Song army a chance to kill the enemy...... In this way, the stalemate lasted for more than an hour, and more than 20 of the guards around Zhao Shu were injured, although it did not affect the combat effectiveness, but the sky gradually darkened, and the cold wind rose.

Standing in the middle of the military formation, Zhao Shu felt a bone-chilling cold.

He is now in an encirclement, there is no way to break out, if it is dark, the temperature drops, they do not have a tent and sleeping bag around them, they are likely to be in the vast snowy field, frostbite, or even death!

Zhao Shu understood, why the master would be so careful, even if he had an absolute advantage, he must be cautious, the risk of war is too great, take them as an example, the biggest enemy is not the Khitans, but the terrible weather!

"Your Majesty, we can't wait any longer!"

He stood up with the imperial equipment and said anxiously: "In half an hour, it will be dark, and the reinforcements from Juyong Pass have not yet arrived...... If it's night, you really can't run! Please get on your majesty immediately, and the ministers will escort your majesty back to the customs! ”

Zhao Shu is still unwilling!

"We are not defeated, if we run like this, the Khitans will chase after us, and the loss will be even greater!"

With the imperial equipment warm in his heart, he showed a relieved smile, "Sage, the ministers have only one duty, and that is to protect Your Majesty, and the loss is not for the ministers to consider!" ”

As he spoke, he slammed into the other three with imperial instruments, and these people surrounded them together, set up Zhao Shu, and hugged them to the horse, three with imperial instruments, beckoning half of the guards, one person and two horses, and broke through to Juyong Pass in the southeast direction!

There is only one with imperial weapons left, and there are less than 100 people, including dozens of wounded soldiers, who no longer have war horses, and only one fire gun and a waist knife are left in their hands!

Laugh out loud with your royal equipment!

"Brothers, it's a good man, you can't be cowardly, let's fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

……

The guards made a thunderous noise, and everyone stood in full force, like nails, nailed in the middle. When the Khitans found out that half of the guards were about to run, they immediately rushed up from all directions.

It's just that the first thing they have to face is the desperate guards!

The gunshots continued to ring, and rows of Khitans fell, but then more people poured up, and only a hundred people could not form a complete battle formation at all.

Moreover, after a long time of fierce fighting, many soldiers' hands have been frozen to uselessness, their movements are slow, their firearms are getting weaker and weaker, and the Khitan soldiers are rushing up like a tide, and a bloody battle is inevitable.

Bringing the imperial weapon and gritting his teeth, he jerked out his saber!

"Come, suffer death!"

The wind blew past his ears, tears welled up from the corners of Zhao Shu's eyes, and they quickly froze, he wanted to cry very much, on weekdays, he didn't even have a guard who was looking at him, at this moment, without hesitation, he sacrificed himself to die, just so that he could survive!

Zhao Shu vaguely remembered that the royal instrument that took the initiative to break off had just gotten married three months ago...... The reason why he chose to stay was because the other three were still bachelors, his daughter-in-law was already pregnant, and he could calmly die, and the choice of a warrior was as simple as that......

"I, I'm ashamed of the soldiers!"

Zhao Shu felt his heart constrict, as if he couldn't breathe and was about to suffocate.

At this moment, there was the sound of horses' hooves ahead, and the guards immediately raised their firearms and prepared to meet the enemy...... Fortunately, it was Song Jun who came to meet him, and there were almost more than a thousand people.

When the leader saw Zhao Shu, he immediately rolled off his horse!

"The minister's rescue is late, please atone for your sins!"

Zhao Shu took a deep breath, and suddenly yelled in the next second, "Flat, follow me to kill the enemy!" ”

After saying that, as soon as he turned around, he rode his horse and whipped his whip, and killed him back!

The soldiers were frightened and quickly climbed on their horses.

Just kidding, if Your Majesty makes a slight mistake, you can't afford to chop them up!

The soldiers pursued frantically, and when they ran back for more than ten miles, the shouting of killing continued...... The Khitans had already divided and surrounded the guards, and the firecrackers had lost their effectiveness, and they could only meet the enemy with their swords, but even so, none of them flinched!

Kill!

Keep waving the knife, still breathing, fighting to the death!

For Your Majesty, for the Great Song!

Iron bones, hot-blooded children!

The man with the imperial weapon had already had three arrows stuck in his body, and he had lost three fingers in his left hand, and he was still fighting...... Under the sunset, their whole body was shining in a stream of blood, like a burning sun, they were really fighting for their lives!

"Kill!"

Zhao Shu used all his strength and let out the strongest roar.

He held the short fire gun in one hand and the sword of the Son of Heaven in the other, and rushed down, and the three royal weapons could not stop him, so he could only follow closely, praying to heaven to bless His Majesty.

Zhao Shu's eyes were red at this time, and a few Khitan cavalry happened to appear in front of him, and he didn't know what was going on, he subconsciously raised his hand, and the fire gun sounded, and most of the head of a person on the opposite side flew away, red, white, flying all over the sky!

The Khitan cavalry next to him was still stunned, Zhao Shu's sword of the Son of Heaven slashed through his neck, the war horse galloped wildly, and without much strength, he could create a terrible wound, blood gushed out like water, and Zhao Shu's neck was also splashed with blood.

At this moment, Zhao Shu finally came to his senses, it turned out that this was a truly brutal battle!

He hesitated slightly, didn't think much about it, and immediately rushed towards the Khitan cavalry.

……

"Ridiculous, simply ridiculous, Your Majesty left, why don't you know to report!"

The soldiers of the Changping battalion were also full of grievances, and His Majesty repeatedly told them to just go to the neighborhood to take a look, and they must not disturb the people, let alone affect military affairs, how could they disobey the holy decree!

Wang Ningan knows Zhao Shu too well, and this kid can't bear the loneliness and runs out of the Great Wall...... He went to school with Gouya'er, he read the same thing, Gouya'er is now killing and slashing, having a lot of fun, it is said that he will write a letter to Zhao Shu every month, show off, do you say that the little emperor can sit still!

"Alas, it's all my fault!"

"Soldiers!"

Wang Ningan immediately took 3,000 men and horses to chase out of Juyong Pass, and they were half a day apart...... Due to the small number of people in Zhao Shu, he ran faster, and when Wang Ning'an arrived, the soldiers of Juyong Pass reported that the scouts of the Great Song Dynasty outside the gate had fought with the Khitans, and the generals defending the city had already gone to answer.

Wang Ningan shook his head angrily, no need to ask, the eight achievements are Zhao Shu!

"Out of town!"

When Wang Ningan arrived, it was completely dark, and the battle outside the gate was over.

Zhao Shu squatted on the ground, silently looking at every sacrificial guard, he wanted to engrave all the faces in his mind, these were warriors who died for him!

The man with the imperial instrument did not die, but he had lost an eye, three fingers, two deep wounds on his back, and a terrible wound on his chest.

Only an iron-like man can save his breath!

Zhao Shu grabbed his intact hand and said in a low voice: "Take care of your injuries, and when your injuries are healed, you will follow me to kill the enemy, and ...... next time." I, I won't leave you! ”

With the imperial weapon, his eyes widened, "Ahem, minister, can the minister still follow, Majesty, Your Majesty?" ”

"Well, as long as you want, we're all brothers!"

After a short silence, there was a sudden burst of violent cheers!

"Hooray!"

"Hooray!"

"Hooray!"

Zhao Shu's face swelled with a burst of ruddy, just in the battle just now, he slaughtered 5 Khitan soldiers, and his arm was also cut by a knife, although he was not injured, but it was hot and uncomfortable.

A manly man, he should drive 100,000 soldiers and dominate the world, Taizu and Taizong are both defeated by a sword, I have nothing to do!

Zhao Shu was full of pride, but when he turned around, when he saw a grim-faced figure staring at him under the torch, Zhao Shu trembled for no reason!

Hurriedly ran over, like a schoolboy who had made a mistake.

"Master...... Disciple! ”

Wang Ningan stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Shu, and he suddenly smiled, "Your Majesty is brave and good at fighting, and it is really gratifying to congratulate you." Zhao Shu didn't know whether to praise him or hurt him, so he could only laugh dryly and not speak.

Wang Ning'an squatted down, tore the armor of a Khitan soldier with his hand, and took a torch, took a closer look, and immediately showed a surprised look.

"Your Majesty, please see."

Zhao Shu also leaned over to look, only to see that there was a bull's head tattoo on the chest of the Khitan soldiers, and then look at their shirts, they were all the best silk, and there was a dark flower python pattern on it......

"Master, what does this mean?"

Wang Ningan took a deep breath, "Your Majesty, the totem of the Khitan is a green ox and a white horse...... Those who can tattoo the head of the bull on their bodies must be the upper echelons of the Khitan, and the python patterns on their clothes show that they should be the guards of the Khitan Emperor, that is, the palace army! ”

"Ahh Zhao Shu's mouth opened wide, "Master, so you just fought with us and weren't ordinary Khitan scouts?" ”

"Absolutely not!"

Wang Ningan shook his head, "The minister just got the secret report, Yelu Hongji had already set off for the bowl a month ago, but according to the minister's estimate, he should have arrived in Yunzhou!" ”

Zhao Shu was even more stunned, Yelu Hongji is here!

Doesn't that mean that he and the Khitan emperor were fighting just now!

Zhao Shu suddenly regretted this, why didn't he chase for a while, why didn't he kill all the other party, if Yelu Hongji was abolished, wouldn't he win the battle directly?

Wang Ningan smiled slightly, turned around and shouted at the soldiers: "Your Majesty has just led the crowd and defeated the Khitan Emperor, long live Your Majesty!" ”

"Hooray!"

The shouts rang out again, and the soldiers were immersed in joy...... Only Zhao Shu's little face was a little white, he didn't say a word of reproach, and took the lead in cheering, which was too different from Master's style......