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Chapter 46 Licheng Victory!

Zhao Huan felt a huge murderous intent coming from the front, and that was Wanyan Loushi!

Yao Pingzhong rushed forward first, his body sank, avoiding the sword of a Jin soldier next to him, and drew a arc in his hand in the air and slashed towards Wanyan Loushi.

Wanyan Lou's spear blocked, and with a clanging sound, Yao Pingzhong was so shocked by a huge force that he turned over and fell off the horse. He rolled on the ground a few times, avoiding the attacks of several Jin troops. If the Song army had not come up to help, he would have explained here.

Wanyan Loushi is known as the "Jourchen God of War". His personal force is daunting. After defeating Yao Pingzhong, his killing power remains unabated. His spear stabbed Zhao Huan like a poisonous snake, and his attack is domineering and fierce.

Zhe Keqiu bullied himself, and waved his big sword and caught Wanyan Loushi's attack. At this time, Zhao Huan had already led the Song army to rush past Wanyan Loushi.

Wanyan Loushi shouted angrily, then shook Zhe Keqiu and turned around and chased Zhao Huan quickly.

His movements were very fast, his body tilted slightly, and his spear directly picked up five Song army knights, tore a hole on Zhao Huan's right, and killed Zhao Huan again.

His spear stabbed towards Zhao Huan like lightning, but at this moment a long blade came across the sky and hit the spear. A powerful force erupted from the long blade, and the Wanyan Loushi spear suddenly shook and deviated.

But he saw Han Shizhong, who was not far away, had already stepped forward and shouted: "Thieves! Don't hurt my master!"

Although Han Shizhong is not as famous as Yue Fei in later generations, he only has his own force, but Yue Fei does not have to be inferior. Unofficial history records that Han Shizhong is extremely powerful and can easily pull a huge bow of 100 kilograms!

But Han Shizhong was holding a long blade in his hand and rode his horse. He did not avoid Wanyan Loushi, but slashed at Wanyan Loushi in front of him, and slashed at Wanyan Loushi like lightning.

Wanyan Loushi leaned back, and Han Shizhong's long blade swept across his neck like wind. After retracting the knife, Han Shizhong immediately put his body on the back of the horse, rode his horse forward, avoided Wanyan Loushi's back shot.

The two of them started fighting and it was hard to decide the outcome for a moment.

Zhao Huan led his men and horses to continue rushing forward, and Zhe Keqiu and Yao Pingzhong quickly followed the emperor's rhythm and protected their left and right.

The number of Jin troops is decreasing rapidly, and the situation shows an overwhelming victory!

Zhao Huan stopped at some point. When he stopped, there were already Song troops around him, and the Jin army in front was completely defeated.

At this time, Zhao Huan was also confused. Since he went to the battlefield, his mind was blank. Sometimes he had a trace of thought and was quickly attacked by the battlefield. At this time, he stopped as if he had just woken up from a dream.

But the fire in front of you and the shouts of killing around you are so real.

The cold wind blew, causing blood to drift quickly on the plain, and began to freeze in the air, appearing scarlet and pink, and the entire battlefield was like Shura hell.

"Your Majesty! Our army won a great victory!"

Yao Pingzhong's excited voice sounded beside Zhao Huan's ears, and the emperor was still in a state of confusion. He widened his eyes and looked around with bloodshot eyes.

The Song army continued to hunt down the defeated Jin army in front, while the remaining Song army began to shout: "Long live my emperor! Long live the Song Dynasty!"

It seemed that rivers were roaring and roaring in his mind, until the shouts of the sky finally completely pulled Zhao Huan back. He held the knife that had been dyed red by blood tightly, and blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and his eyes revealed resoluteness and iron blood!

He raised the emperor's sword, and the red cloak flew in the cold wind. Surrounded by the generals, the emperor swore to the world that the great Song Dynasty won!

At this time, Wanyan Loushi became a battle of trapped beasts and fought with Han Shizhong for a total of 300 rounds. The two were hard to tell the difference. They were surrounded by the Song army and killed them seriously injured. Before being captured, they also killed three escort officials of the Song army.

Wanyan Loushi was tied up and escorted to the emperor. Zhao Huan came down from his horse and stared at Wanyan Loushi in murderous aura. The Song generals around him all said to be behead Wanyan Loushi before the Five Army to comfort the spirit of the soldiers who died in the sky.

Every Song army soldier was red in his eyes. If Zhao Huan had not personally ordered Wanyan Loushi to be captured alive, Wanyan Loushi would have been cut into pieces.

Zhao Huan slapped Wanyan Loushi on the face, feeling so good!

The latter was like a wounded lion, trying to struggle but unable to struggle. Zhao Huan said coldly: "Take this guy down and take good care of him!"

"Zhong Qing!"

"I'm here!"

Zhong Shidao was helped over. Zhong Shidao, who was in his seventies, became a bloody man like the other Song generals. He had a knife on his waist and had been bandaged.

Zhao Huan was shocked when he saw this. He had been too excited before, but now he realized that there was an old man in his seventies on the battlefield.

Zhao Huan hurried over to support him, and the Song soldiers around him were so excited that they burst into tears at the emperor's actions.

The emperor personally supports the commander of the three armies, which is the respect of the three armies.

Master Zhong cannot die, this is one of the pillars of the Song Dynasty!

"Where is Han Shizhong!"

"I'm in a humble position!"

"Send Zhong Shuai back to the city to heal his wounds!"

"Abide by the order!"

"The rest of the soldiers, follow me and continue to chase and kill the remaining Jin thieves, and kill him with great pleasure!"

Yao Pingzhong said: "How dare the defeated army beg the emperor to come in person? I will lead 500 elite troops to wipe out all the enemies!"

Zhao Huan secretly scolds you in his heart that Yao Pingzhong is just greedy for merit, but you can also grab the opportunity for his mother to show off!

After thinking about it, Zhao Huan felt that these opportunities to make contributions should be given to them more, so that someone could be willing to live and die for themselves.

He smiled and said, "Yao Qing, I ordered you to lead a thousand troops to annihilate all the thieves and enemies. What I want is to annihilate all the enemies!"

"I will accept the order and will definitely not let the emperor down!"

Yao Pingzhong was so excited that he led the people forward, while Zhao Huanze returned to the city.

Along the way, he saw corpses everywhere, many of the Song soldiers died in great pain, some of whom had different bodies and heads, some were cut off in the waist, their internal organs flowed all over the ground, and some were stabbed in the face by weapons, and half of their faces were gone.

He also saw the seriously injured soldiers crawling in despair, crying constantly: "Come and save me, I still have an old mother with blind eyes in my family..."

Seeing this, Zhao Huan felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down in his heart, which made him breathless.

He asked, "Where is the logistics medical officer? Why haven't you come to help me?"

"Report to Your Majesty, I will go and have a look!"

Zhao Huan's face was extremely bad. The war was over, and the logistics and medical services had not arrived. You know, he, the emperor, had personally taken up the battle in this war, and the logistics was still like this. What if the emperor had not come? Wouldn't these seriously injured soldiers be left unattended!

Thinking of the Tokyo Defense War and the rapid logistics response, Zhao Huan became more and more dissatisfied with the logistics this time.

Not long after, Zhe Ke asked for a report: "Your Majesty, medical officer Yuan Huan, drinking alcohol, made the people in the city and the doctors come to rescue the overall situation for a long time without any presidency. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Chen Jiru hurriedly rushed everyone to come, but there was a slight delay!"

Zhe Keqiu looked at the fire, and the emperor's face was already so gloomy that it was so gloomy that he couldn't help but feel a slump in his heart.
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