Chapter 493: The Battle to Destroy the Song Dynasty
Accompanied by Liu Xie's voice.
The light of national fortune on his body flickered and appeared, with the endless vastness that belonged to the Han Dynasty.
"White Tiger. ”
"Kirin. ”
Liu Xie stared at the void and shouted in vain.
Crashed.
"Roar. ”
Two vast roars resounded through the void, and two phantoms of the National Fortune Divine Beast suddenly appeared on Liu Xie's body, and after circling around Liu Xie's body, he broke out of the sky in vain and shot towards the void sky.
It turned into two national fortune beasts up to 400 zhang.
A white tiger, with endless killing coercion, overwhelming the heavens.
A unicorn originally belonged to the Rui Beast, but under the national strength of the Han Dynasty to conquer the heavens, it really changed, and the Rui Beast was only the Rui Han Dynasty.
As soon as the two divine beasts appeared, they immediately set off a storm in the void of the Yangtze River.
"Divine beasts. ”
On the southern coast, looking at the two divine beasts that suddenly appeared in the void, Zhao Ji and the civil and military forces under his command were all frightened.
"Han Guo... Is it really the land of immortals? There are divine beasts to protect it?"
"Is my Da Song really a mantis arm as a car?"
Seeing this, everyone thought in fear that the originally low morale was even weaker after the appearance of the divine beast.
"Blessed by the power of the divine beast. ”
Liu Xie stared at the two divine beasts for a while, and then in vain, he shouted.
Suddenly.
"Roar. ”
The two divine beasts roared, and their big eyes stared at both sides of the chaotic river, and their eyes swept over, giving all the Song army a kind of light that chose people to devour, and for the Han soldiers, it was like a spring breeze.
In vain.
Wow.
On the bodies of the two divine beasts, endless light was released, and they blessed the more than 600,000 Han soldiers below.
The White Tiger Lord is a Western Divine Beast, and the Lord kills.
The unicorn is a sacred beast of Middle Earth, the main earth.
With the blessing of the power of the two divine beasts, all the soldiers who were blessed by the divine power were extremely excited.
"Hahaha. ”
"My Dahan is the real country of destiny, protected by divine beasts. ”
"The power of the divine beast is increased, killing the enemy..."
Countless soldiers roared excitedly, and the killing opportunities were unlimited.
With the blessing of divine power, the strength of each soldier has increased greatly, at least doubled.
And with the blessing of the Qilin divine power, each soldier was covered with a faint earth-colored shield around his body.
Although this defensive shield cannot be there forever, it is enough to block a fatal damage for a soldier in a great battle.
This is the power of the two divine beasts in the Han Dynasty today.
"Kill. ”
Under the construction of the warship pontoon bridge, groups of Han soldiers have crossed the Yangtze River and landed in the south, and after the blessing of the power of the divine beast, they are even more incomparable, frantically attacking and killing the soldiers of the Song Kingdom.
In the Yangtze River, Zhou Yu commanded the naval army, which was in a state of sea domination, frantically destroying the Song State's defense line along the coast, so that the Song State had no power to resist at all.
"Kill. ”
"If you don't surrender to me, there will be no forgiveness for killing. ”
Under the command of many generals, more and more Han soldiers successfully landed and entered the other side of the southern border, and the Han soldiers were extremely brave, fearless of death, and killed frantically, killing the Song army and retreating in embarrassment.
At this moment, the battle seemed to be about to be settled.
"Heaven is dead, my great song. ”
"Even if I had the power of two great masters, I couldn't go back to heaven. Zhao Ji looked up at the void and sighed, full of grief and helplessness.
Perhaps this title will stay with him for eternity, and will be remembered until he dies.
"Your Majesty, our general trend has gone, while the Han army has not yet attacked, let's retreat, otherwise the Han army will be killed, and we will be finished. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty, let's withdraw, my Great Song Dynasty still has many cities in the south of the Yangtze River, as long as we hold on until the Liao Kingdom comes, we can kill it again." ”
"Your Majesty..."
Looking at the fierce attack from the Great Han, all Song Chen was scared and said to Zhao Ji.
"Hahaha, withdraw, from beginning to end. ”
"I gave up the territory of the north and withdrew to the south, and now I have withdrawn to the south, and you still let me withdraw?
"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish. ”
"What do I want you to do?"
"The country is ruined, don't you understand this truth?"
Hearing the words of these courtiers under his command, Zhao Ji laughed wildly, full of helplessness.
If his courtiers could be united with him, how could his Song State be like this?
"This time, I won't retreat again. ”
"I want to live and die with the Great Song Dynasty, and if I die, I will not be the son of heaven, but the son of heaven who will live and die with the country. Zhao Ji said loudly, pulled out the sword of the Son of Heaven at his waist, and pointed directly at the ministers in front of him.
"Please think twice. ”
"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no wood to burn. ”
"Please retreat from the emperor..."
The courtiers fell to their knees in fear, pleading.
But Zhao Ji's heart is dead here, where does he still want to withdraw?
After all, as the emperor of a country, he has the dignity of his emperor, even if the country is destroyed, he must survive with the country.
"You people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, the reason why my Great Song is like this is because of you. ”
"Loyal ministers and good generals have all been harmed by you, and today you should die with me. Zhao Ji coldly swept over these courtiers who were about to escape.
Subsequently.
Raising the sword in his hand, he pointed directly at those courtiers: "Come on, kill them all for me, although the national strength of my Great Song Dynasty is declining, I will never tolerate the betrayal of the ministers, and now the survival of the country, you are bent on escaping, and I can't tolerate you." ”
"Kill. ”
Zhao Ji's eyes breathed fire, risking endless murderous opportunities.
"Yes. ”
Beside Zhao Ji, there was a loyal Imperial Forest Army, and after hearing Zhao Ji's order, they swarmed Song Chen who were about to escape, pulled out their swords, and directly slashed and killed them.
"Spare your life... Your Majesty, the ministers don't dare. ”
"Please spare your life..."
Those courtiers begged for mercy in horror, but they couldn't dispel Zhao Ji's determination at all.
After a while.
The civil and military officials were killed by Zhao Ji.
Today, he was not ready to escape, but none of the courtiers he once trusted wanted to escape.
"Emperor Han, I, Zhao Ji, will not be afraid of you. ”
"Today, I will fight you to the death. ”
Zhao Ji looked at the river bank from afar, as if he could see Liu Xie's figure, and roared angrily.
"The Imperial Guards obeyed the order and killed the enemy with me. Zhao Ji raised the sword in his hand and led thousands of royal forest troops towards the Han soldiers.
Across the North.
Liu Xie stood by the riverbank, and the imperial robe on his body was blown by the river wind, moving against the wind, looking extremely majestic.
"I didn't run away, but I was surprised, and today's battle is all about your decent death. ”
Thinking.
Liu Xie rose into the air, turned into a streamer and flew towards the other side of the river, the power of the great master, he could easily cross the Yangtze River, today, Liu Xiedang took Zhao Ji's life with his own hands, and his imperial dignity was complete.
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