Yelu Hanshan fell at Yang Ming's feet. He raised his head and used the last strength of his body to spit out one word.

"Thanks……"

An indistinct voice appeared, and Yelvhanshan completely died and lost its vitality.

The number one master in the Liao army fell.

The next second, black swords and white swords rushed to the side.

To be honest, when Black Sword and White Sword just saw Yang Ming raising his hand, he instinctively wanted to stop it, but he still suppressed the idea that just came up.

Even though the living Yelvhan Mountain is of the greatest value, it is Yang Ming's own prey, and besides, they don't want to offend Yang Ming.

After showing their strength, they also attached great importance to Yang Ming.

After looking at Yelu Hanshan's body, Black Sword and White Sword said nothing and silently ordered the generals next to him to come forward and tidy up the place.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding Song troops all let out deafening shouts.

"Win! Win! Win!"

The sound was so loud that it reached into the sky!

Everyone had extremely excited expressions on their faces, and at the same time, they looked at Yang Ming with even more respect than before.

It can be said that this battle completely established Yang Ming's god-like status among the Song Dynasty's border troops!

Marshal Yang took two steps forward and was about to say something. Suddenly, a soldier from outside came back and said something to Marshal Yang.

At the same time, Yang Ming and others also noticed that their pursuit of the Liao army in the distance was being curbed.

What was a very lively pursuit just now has now become a stalemate.

Just from the sound, you can tell that the battlefield situation has changed.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at each other and knew that they were only likely to win now, but the battle was not over yet and they could not take it lightly.

Leave some people behind to clean up the mess, while others immediately lead the troops out of the camp.

Yang Ming could have stayed and rested, but out of curiosity, he still asked for a few war horses, and then took Qin Jian and Bai Tong to follow him out.

Mixed in the marching army formation, Yang Ming could clearly feel that more and more eyes were focused on him, all of which were filled with enthusiasm and reverence.

Everyone was shocked by Yang Ming's strength, but Qin Jian and Bai Tong had very calm expressions on their faces, as if they were used to this situation.

Although the previous battle looked lively, they were not frightened, but believed that Yang Ming would definitely win. The only difference was the process.

In this case, Yang Ming actually overpowered the commander-in-chief Zhao Pu beside him.

Soon, surrounded by everyone, Yang Ming and Zhao Pu and Li Xian arrived in front of the two armies.

Sure enough, the pursuing Song army had stopped.

The Liao soldiers who had been fleeing for their lives in a panic just now had calmed down, were reorganized, and stabilized their position.

A general came over to report. Yang Ming listened not far from Marshal Yang and learned about the situation.

It turned out that they originally wanted to break through the enemy army in one go according to the planned plan, but when the pursuit was over, reinforcements from the Liao army arrived.

This group of reinforcements was extremely elite. At first glance, they were no ordinary Liao soldiers. After the fight, they became stalemate and then separated from each other.

Coincidentally, Marshal Yang and others had already brought people here, and now the situation of confrontation was formed.

Yang Ming sat on his horse and looked ahead in the distance.

This group of Liao troops seemed to be surrounded by someone.

Now that the night is almost over, the sky in the distance has already turned white, so the light is a little stronger than before.

You can vaguely see the outline of the opposite side.

With so many Liao soldiers and generals guarding each other, they must be heavyweights among them.

Yang Ming and Marshal Yang looked at each other.

The two sides faced off, and soon, a horse rushed out from the opposite military formation.

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Liao Kingdom wishes to ask that Marshal Yang is in good health!"

"What!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this!

Looking to the opposite side again, sure enough, I vaguely saw what seemed to be a Luo Gai, which was very large.

"It's the Emperor of Liao, Yelu Hongji! Yelu Hongji is here!"

Marshal Yang looked serious, but the voice of the other party's messenger came again.

"How dare the warriors under Marshal Yang compete with the most powerful warrior in the Liao Kingdom!"

"The number one warrior in the Liao Kingdom!"

Upon hearing this title, many Song soldiers took a breath of cold air.

Yelu Hanshan was already very powerful before. Is this so-called number one warrior in the Liao Kingdom even more powerful than him?
Chapter completed!