Conquer all worlds starting from the mythical Three Kingdoms

Mu Yi's side made great moves and thunder struck the top of the head, strangling the epic rise of the demon race in the cradle.

On the other side, in the Song Dynasty, Yue Fei had also ended the war.

The Emperor of the Song Dynasty personally led the army to fight, which could be regarded as the result of the cooperation between Sima Yi and Yue Fei.

The Song Dynasty is very strong with its fighting spirit, but strength is relative.

The current Song Dynasty is fully qualified to defeat the former Jin Dynasty, but the former Jin Dynasty had long been destroyed by Yue Fei, who had not yet reached his full form.

A grand war began and then ended quickly.

Han Shizhong thought he had a chance to defeat Yue Fei. However, when Yue Fei really opened fire, Han Shizhong understood why Zong Ze was defeated so miserably.

It was not because Zong Ze was plotted against by Yue Fei, nor was it because Zong Ze was old and mentally ill, but because there was a real gap between the two sides.

The gap between them seemed to be only a river. Han Shizhong thought it was a big river like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and he still had a chance of winning if he put all his efforts into it.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a galaxy between them.

Yue Fei did not wait for the Song army to be fully deployed, but directly launched a full-scale general offensive, going all in without leaving any room for regret.

However, it was this crazy move of risking one's life that directly defeated the Song Dynasty army.

Yue Fei knew the Song Dynasty army even better than Han Shizhong.

The problems of the Song Dynasty could never be solved by changing an emperor or producing two famous generals. Its roots were rotten, and its collapse was only a matter of time.

What Yue Fei aimed at was never the flaws on the battlefield, but the most fundamental flaws of the Song Dynasty.

Han Shizhong had no power to fight back and only felt suffocated.

It's ridiculous to say that the Song Dynasty did not have a complete imperial will. Even if it was given the mandate of heaven, the Song Dynasty's army, when facing the Song Dynasty's military spirit condensed in the Beiwei Army, actually felt like bandits seeing government soldiers.

After Yue Fei's soldiers cut off the command line of the front army, no matter how hard Han Shizhong tried, he could not reconnect the command line.

The soldiers standing at the nodes of the command line were like an unshakable mountain, resisting the attack like a tidal wave.

"Sima Yi!" Yue Fei spoke to Sima Yi in a hoarse voice. At this time, Sima Yi was already confused. He didn't know how Yue Fei did it.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the battle began, Han Shizhong's side looked like it was on the verge of defeat.

Sima Yi even thought that Yue Fei had been teasing him before. It turned out that this was what being 100% sure meant. And before that, he was going to advance alone and deep into the enemy's territory, and if anything happened, he would be beheaded. This made him think that Yue Fei was going to gamble with his life.

So everything was in Yue Fei's plan?

Sima Yi's heart tightened when he suddenly received Yue Fei's call. Could something have happened?

"What's wrong, Pengju, are you okay?"

Sima Yi thought there was a problem on Yue Fei's side, and asked about it as soon as the two were connected.

"I'm fine..." Yue Fei's voice was full of fatigue, but revealed unparalleled firmness.

"Help me!"

"You say!" Sima Yi suddenly became serious.

"To connect with the emperor's will, I need a little destiny!" Yue Fei's expression was very complicated. In fact, he already understood the situation on the field.

If he had any ambition, he would have already unleashed his military spirit and condensed the imperial will of the Song Dynasty at this moment.

Over the years of the Song Dynasty, the imperial will that should have been born long ago died at the hands of the Gaoliang River God of Chariots, and has been difficult to develop since then.

When Yue Fei conquered the Jin and Liao dynasties, the Song Dynasty had actually already shown signs of the birth of an imperial will. What it had lacked all along was an opportunity.

But now, the people of the Song Dynasty are living in poverty, but the people of the Song Dynasty under the rule of Xinghan live and work in peace and contentment. The military spirit, which has the support of the people, is also only one step away from the will of the empire.

It can be said that as long as the Song Dynasty and Beiwei merge, the imperial will will be born in an instant and they will become one of the powerful empires.

After all, the size of the Song Dynasty is such that whether it is a top-down reform or a bottom-up reform, there is hope that the Song Dynasty will be reborn from the ashes.

It’s a pity that the Song Dynasty no longer had this opportunity. The Song Dynasty and the military spirit of the Song Dynasty stood on opposite sides.

Yue Fei lost confidence in the Song Dynasty and its literati. He preferred to believe in himself and ignite the fire of rebirth by himself.

Stars appeared in the sky, and Yue Fei raised the spear in his hand.

"I am Yue Fei, the King of Song in the Xinghan Empire. I acknowledge it, I allow it, and I bear the responsibility!"

Yue Fei was no longer confused at this moment. His will was transmitted to all the Song Dynasty soldiers under his command through the military formation. Even those Song Dynasty soldiers who were captured and forcibly converted by Yue Fei's military orders felt Yue Fei's will.

Even Yue Fei's belief was passed on to Han Shizhong, and everyone on the battlefield felt Yue Fei's belief.

His beliefs were so clear and pure that even under the cover of hundreds of thousands of messy thoughts, his beliefs were still shining brightly.

Mu Yi understood Yue Fei's meaning through the starlight. Yue Fei gave up the imperial will that was within his grasp and became a part of Xinghan.

In just a moment, Xinghan's imperial will grew stronger.

"allow!"

Mu Yi didn't say any other nonsense, but directly threw the imperial will and destiny blessing to Yue Fei.

Yue Fei, who gave up the imperial will with his own hands, felt relieved. He did not want to be an emperor, he just wanted the people of Song Dynasty to live and work in peace.

The literati of the Song Dynasty could not do this, so Yue Fei could only trust himself.

"Accept my gift, and you will succeed today!"

Yue Fei tore up his own legion talents and scattered them to the Beiwei Army. Heavy mountains materialized and appeared on the Beiwei Army.

Yue Fei was like a trapped dragon ascending to heaven, and his aura became unstoppable.

"Bloom finally as a person!"

The light spread out from Yue Fei's hands. Having witnessed the diffusion of military soul used by Han Xin many times, Yue Fei could use it easily at this moment. The military soul of the Beiwei Army spread out, illuminating his comrades on the battlefield.

Then everyone's will began to converge naturally, and the pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth tore apart the shackles of the sky.

At this moment, even the soldiers of the Song Dynasty felt the presence of light. It was not only Yue Fei's light, but also the light that all of them had once pursued, and the glory that the Song Dynasty had been pursuing for hundreds of years.

Han Shizhong, Zhong Shidao and other commanders of the Song Dynasty felt a sinking feeling in their hearts when they looked at the beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth. Even though they had never come into contact with it, they already knew what it was.

"Follow me!"

Yue Fei did not go to see the battlefield again, but led the Beiwei Army to charge directly.

He knew that there was no need to go and see, as Sima Yi would take over the next matter.

The Song Dynasty army, whose command line was cut off, was definitely no match for the Xinghan army, which was endowed with military spirit.

There was only one thing he had to do now, and that was to put an end to everything.

When both sides of the war have experienced a long struggle and are exhausted, compared to the gap in strength, the two sides are competing more about the gap in will.

At this moment, the Song Dynasty and the Xinghan had just started the war, so there was no question of being tired.

The competition between the two sides shifted from a competition of wills to a competition of strength.

Without any extra thoughts, Yue Fei rushed straight to the center of the Song Dynasty's army. The towering dragon banner was his only target.

"Stop him!"

Although they were emotionally shaken, Han Shizhong and others did not forget their mission. Before the end of the war, they needed to put aside any ideas they had. There was no good or evil on the battlefield, only victory or defeat.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, followed by the sound of someone falling off a horse.

None of the Song Dynasty officers and soldiers who tried to stop Yue Fei could make a move against the current Yue Fei. They tried their best to fight back, but faced with Yue Fei who had surpassed his peak, they could only die in regret.

"clang!"

Shi Bao and Deng Yuanjue, two former generals under Fang La, teamed up to block Yue Fei's attack.

"Die to me!"

Li Tianrun, who came out from the side, wanted to launch a sneak attack on Yue Fei, but Yue Fei did not even turn his head. He was not alone, so he had someone to deal with him.

"clang!"

Metal clashed with iron, and the double-gun general Dong Ping looked solemnly at Li Tianrun in front of him. It was clearly the first time they met, but the other party gave him a feeling of an old enemy.

Without thinking much, he swung his two guns and started fighting with Li Tianrun.

Yue Fei thrust his spear straight through Shi Bao on the opposite side.

Before Deng Yuanjue next to him could react, Yue Fei's spear had already landed on him. Hastily facing Yue Fei's powerful attack, his head was instantly pierced by the spear tip.

Yue Fei killed two generals in three moves, and his momentum became even more unstoppable.

When the ordinary soldiers of the Song Dynasty saw Yue Fei rushing towards them, they all tried to get out of the way. The huge army was actually defeated by Yue Fei like a hot knife through butter.

The guards near the dragon banner fought desperately to stop Yue Fei's advance, which slightly slowed down the speed. However, in this situation, even if the speed was slowed down, it was only a matter of time before he broke through the central army.

Han Shizhong was extremely anxious, but he couldn't get away at all, or rather, he was beaten so badly that he couldn't even raise his head.

Sima Yi's command ability was indeed not as good as Yue Fei's, but he was no ordinary person either. After taking over the great advantage left by Yue Fei, he took steady steps and did not give Han Shizhong any chance.

Han Shizhong was unable to take care of both, and Zhong Shidao and others were powerless and had no way of getting to the central army.

At this moment, the dragon flag cannot move, and the emperor leading the army in person can indeed greatly boost the morale of the soldiers. However, once the dragon flag breaks or they flee in a panic, the blow to morale will be devastating.

"Push the dragon banner forward!"

Just when Han Shizhong and Zhong Shidao were in a state of panic, the dragon flag of the central army did not retreat but advanced, and in just a moment the sluggish situation of the central army was reversed.

This is the significance of the emperor leading the army in person. Morale can easily be affected by the monarch, and whether it is good or bad basically depends on the level of the monarch.

There was Li Shimin who led the troops and captured the two kings in one battle, and there was Tumubao and Gaoliang River...

At this moment, the choice made by the Emperor of Song Dynasty undoubtedly raised the morale of the imperial guards near the central army to the limit.

"I'm waiting for you here!"

The roar of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty made the central army burst to its limit. For a moment, there was even a sense of reversal, as if the overall situation was reversed in an instant.

"madness!"

Yue Fei's face was grim. He admitted that this Emperor of the Song Dynasty was stronger than the previous ones and was full of passion.

But sometimes, passion cannot change reality. What is needed to change reality is strength.

And this power lies in Yue Fei's hands.

"Bloom! Move like thunder!"

Yue Fei raised his spear again, and the light of military soul that was originally spreading was taken back by Yue Fei in an instant. Other places on the battlefield were no longer so important at this moment. What was important was the war in front of him.

The gathered military spirits only stayed for a moment before fully expanding. A pillar of light that reached the sky and the earth enveloped the Beiwei Army. They took the last step in the final battle.

"kill!"

The defense line of the imperial guards, which had just been full of morale, was like paper and was easily broken through by Yue Fei and his Beiwei Army.

The absolute gap in strength made the Beiwei army unstoppable.

"kill!"

The roar of the Beiwei Army gradually became a whole. The violent momentum like thunder quickly suppressed the soldiers of the Song Dynasty from the heart.

The defeat began at an incredible speed, and the situation changed dramatically in a very short period of time.

Normally, when the mind and beliefs are in turmoil, human beings will show signs of weakness in various aspects, and the miracle of the Beiwei Army has greatly magnified this effect, even enough to prevent the internal energy of some people with mental collapse from leaving the body and exerting the combat power of Qi training into Gang.

Such a rapid change even caused Han Shizhong to react. There was no way around it. The gap in top combat power between the two sides was really too big.

Even if Han Shizhong took advantage of the decline in the power of the Xinghan military soul to launch a fierce attack and regain the advantage on the front line, it was of no avail.

The Beiwei Army was only one step away from the last line of defense.

"We can't let you get through!"

There are also righteous men in the Song Dynasty. Under the guidance of destiny, they are willing to give everything for the Song Dynasty.

Under this resolute belief, the advance of the Beiwei Army was slowed down again.

But this time, the Beiwei Army didn't need to move very fast because the target was right in front of them.

"Let me put an end to this war today!"

Yue Fei looked at the strange yet familiar Emperor of Song not far away and gently raised the spear in his hand.

Yue Fei had never met the previous emperors of the Song Dynasty, but he felt that the emperor in front of him was indeed majestic and not inferior to any king, princes or generals he had ever seen.

But up to this point, the paths of the two sides could not overlap, and Yue Fei's ideas could not be realized in the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

So Yue Fei showed no mercy.

He raised the spear in his hand and threw it out under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"No!"

Han Shizhong's mind went blank. He was clearly prepared for the response, but all his responses were meaningless in the face of Yue Fei's decisiveness.

Amid Han Shizhong's unwilling roar, the spear pierced the body of the Emperor of Song Dynasty and broke the dragon banner behind him.

The dragon banner, which seemed to symbolize the Song Dynasty, slowly fell to the ground in the dead silence.

The Song Dynasty came to an end!