Accompanied by Liu Xie's voice.

The national fortune on his body shines and shows, carrying the endless vastness of the Han Dynasty.

"White Tiger."

"Qilin."

Liu Xie stared at the void and shouted in vain.

Response.

"roar."

Two vast roars resounded throughout the void, and two phantoms of national destiny appeared on Liu Xie's body. After circling around Liu Xie, he broke through the air and shot towards the void sky.

It turned into two national destiny beasts with a total of four hundred feet.

A white tiger, with endless murderous pressure, oppressing the heavens.

A kirin was originally auspicious beast, but under the national strength of the Han Dynasty fighting against the heavens, it really changed. The auspicious beast was only auspicious Han Dynasty.

As soon as the two great beasts appeared, the storm in the void of the Yangtze River immediately started.

"Divine Beast."

Along the southern coast, I was frightened to see the two divine beasts that suddenly appeared in the void, Zhao Ji, and his civil and military officials.

"Is the Han Kingdom really a country of immortals? Is it protected by a divine beast?"

"Is my Song Dynasty really a mantis armed mantis chariot?"

Seeing this, everyone thought in fear that the originally low-income morale became even weaker after the appearance of the divine beast.

"Blessed by the power of the divine beast."

After Liu Xie stared at the two divine beasts for a while, he shouted in vain.

Suddenly.

"roar."

The two divine beasts roared, and their big eyes stared at the battle-torn rivers. Their eyes swept over and gave all the Song army a light that chose people and devoured them. For the Han soldiers, it was like spring breeze.

In vain.

Wow.

Endless light was released from the two divine beasts and blessed the more than 600,000 great men below.

The White Tiger is a Western divine beast, who is responsible for killing and attacking.

Qilin is a divine beast in the Middle Earth, which controls the earth.

With the blessing of the power of the divine beasts between the two sides, all the soldiers who were blessed by the divine power were extremely excited.

"Hahaha."

"My great man is the real country of destiny, and he is protected by divine beasts."

"The power of the divine beast is used to kill the enemy..."

Countless soldiers yelled excitedly, with endless murderous intent.

With the blessing of divine power, the power of every soldier has increased greatly, at least twice.

With the blessing of the Qilin divine power, each soldier was covered with a light earth-colored shield.

Although this defensive shield cannot exist all the time, it can block a fatal damage for the soldiers in the battle.

This is the power of the Han Dynasty now having two divine beasts in charge.

"kill."

Under the construction of the pontoon bridge of the warship, a group of Han soldiers had crossed the natural danger of the Yangtze River and landed in the southern border. After the power of the divine beasts, they were even more unparalleled in killing and attacking and killing the soldiers of the Song State in a crazily manner.

In the Yangtze River, Zhou Yu commanded the navy, and was in a state of control of the sea, madly destroying the defense line of Song State along the coast, leaving Song State with no power to resist at all.

"kill."

"If you don't follow me, you will be killed without mercy."

Under the command of many generals, more and more Han soldiers successfully landed and entered the opposite shore of the southern border. The Han soldiers were extremely brave, fearless and killed wildly, killing the Song army, which led to the defeat and fleeing in a panic.

At this moment, the battle situation seemed to be laid.

"I am the Great Song Dynasty."

"Even if there were two great masters, I would not be able to return to heaven." Zhao Ji looked up at the void and sighed, full of grief and helplessness.

The emperor of the fallen country, perhaps this title will be accompanied by him forever and will be remembered until his death.

"Your Majesty, our situation is over. Let's retreat before the Han army has attacked. Otherwise, if the Han army arrives, we will be finished."

"Yes, my master, let's retreat. I, the Song Dynasty, still have many cities in Jiangnan. As long as we persist until the Liao Kingdom comes, we can kill us again."

"emperor..."

Seeing the fierce attack from the Han Dynasty, all the Song ministers were afraid and said to Zhao Ji.

"Hahaha, withdraw, withdraw from beginning to end."

"I gave up the territory of the northern border and retreated to the southern border. Now I have retreated to the southern border. You actually asked me to retreat? When the southern border is lost in the future, where can I retreat?"

"Waste, a bunch of waste."

"What's the point of using I want you?"

"Do you understand this principle if the country is destroyed?"

When Zhao Ji heard the words of these ministers under his command, he burst into laughter, full of helplessness.

If his court ministers could be united with him, how could his Song State be like this?

"This time, I will not withdraw again."

"I want to live and die with the Song Dynasty. Even if I die, I will not be the desperate emperor, but the emperor who will live and die with the country." Zhao Ji said loudly, pulling out the emperor's sword at his waist and pointing directly at the ministers in front of him.

"Please think twice."

"Stay the green mountains and don't worry about burning without material."

"Please retreat..."

The ministers knelt on the ground in fear and begged.

But Zhao Ji's heart is dead here, so where is there any intention to withdraw?

After all, as an emperor of a country, he has the dignity of his emperor. Even if the country is destroyed, he will survive and die with the country.

"You people who are greedy for life and fear death, the reason why I, Dasong, is what you do."

"All loyal ministers and good generals were cheated by you. Today you should follow me to die." Zhao Ji coldly swept over these ministers who were about to escape.

Then.

He raised the sword in his hand and pointed directly at the ministers: "Come, kill them all for me. Although the national strength of our Song Dynasty has declined, we will never tolerate betrayed ministers. Now that the country is insurmountable, you are determined to escape, and I cannot tolerate you."

"kill."

Zhao Ji's eyes were spitting fire, risking endless murderous intent.

"yes."

Beside Zhao Ji was the loyal imperial guards. After hearing Zhao Ji's orders, they rushed up to those who were about to escape, drew their swords and slashed them directly.

"Give me your life...Your Majesty, I dare not."

"Please spare your life..."

The ministers were frightened and begged for mercy, but they could not dispel Zhao Ji's determination at all.

After a while.

All civil and military officials were killed by Zhao Ji.

Today, he was not ready to escape, but no one of the ministers he once trusted could escape.

"Han Emperor, I, Zhao Ji, will not be afraid of you."

"Today, I will fight you to the death."

Zhao Ji looked at Jiang'an from afar, as if he could see Liu Xie's figure, and shouted angrily.

"The Imperial Guard will follow the orders and kill the enemy with me." Zhao Ji raised the sword in his hand and led the Imperial Guards to kill the Han soldiers.

On the other side of the north.

Liu Xie stood beside the river bank, and the imperial robe on his body was blowing under the wind, moving in the wind, looking extremely majestic.

"I didn't escape, but it surprised me. It's okay, I'll have your decent way of death in today's battle."

Thinking.

Liu Xie soared into the air and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the other side of the river. The power of the great master could easily cross the Yangtze River. Today, Liu Xie took Zhao Ji's life with his own hands and fulfilled his imperial dignity.
Chapter completed!