Qin Han is indeed quite lacking in the overall situation, and he is afraid he hasn't thought so much.

As Duan Qilin's sharp knife, Duan Qilin asked him to take down Chongqing Prefecture, so he would only take down Chongqing Prefecture at any cost.

Of course, perhaps Qin Han felt that taking over Chongqing Prefecture was more important than the lives of these masters.

These masters died here, and it is true that Xin Song’s general at the peak of the military level will be far from the Song Dynasty, but Xin Song may still have a chance to survive.

If you can't win Chongqing, Xinsong will be afraid that it will be unable to escape the result of being eroded step by step by step by step by Song Dynasty.

Now the army of the Song Dynasty has not been dispatched yet.

When the Song Dynasty troops will suppress Xinsong, and the Wudingtang masters will come together, what role can the masters of Xinsong do?

The masters of Xinsong were not as strong as those of the Song Dynasty. Instead of continuing to stand by in the court, Qin Han might be better off becoming abandoned sons in his heart.

She is the hero.

Even these Luzhou army fronters have been regarded as abandoned sons by Qin Han.

This is not what he wants.

Of course, he also hopes that these masters and these Luzhou troops can retain as much as possible.

But since he has reached this point, he still has to continue to move forward with this choice.

Outside the city, dust was flying again.

There are military flags looming in the flying dust.

A fast horse rushed to Qin Han's central army first, and when Qin Han approached, he turned over and dismounted, knelt down and replied, "Report to the commander, the rear army has arrived!"

Qin Han nodded coldly, "Okay, let the rear army speed up! Join the siege immediately."

At this moment, he should say that victory is in sight.

After all, the city is still in chaos. It is difficult for the Song Dynasty imperial guard Mi Zhan to have the strength to resist his 20,000 rear troops for such a long time.

But he couldn't feel any joy in his heart.

For this Chongqing Prefecture, he had already paid a price far exceeding his expectations.

The city wall.

Pang Wenbo, Miao Youli and many others also discovered that the Luzhou rear army arrived.

Pang Wenbo led dozens of people out of the urn city and hurriedly found Miao Youli inside another urn city.

As soon as they met and looked at each other, both of them noticed the solemn expression in each other's eyes.

Pang Wenbo walked to Miao Youli and sighed in a low voice: "Captain Miao, we are afraid that this time we will be in danger..."

Even he can't think of a way to solve the dilemma now.

Miao Youli's eyes were a little dazed. He pondered for a few seconds before suddenly saying: "Captain Pang, since the Emperor reorganized our Song Dynasty in the Bianzhou, our Song Dynasty troops have never been defeated, right?"

Pang Wenbo murmured: "No. No matter where it is, our imperial guards in the Song Dynasty finally won."

As he said that, a strong look of hope appeared in his eyes, "Captain Miao, do you have a solution?"

Miao Youli shook her head, "No. There is no way for you, a great talent, so what can I do? At the moment, I can only continue to fight."

He looked back and couldn't see the Chongqing Prefecture, which was full of towers. "There are countless people from our Song Dynasty in the city. We soldiers cannot disappoint them. If we die, we must die on the top of the city."

The Luzhou Army's rear army, which was covered with mountains outside the city, arrived. This time the Song Dynasty imperial guards had a slim chance of winning.

Although countries probably will never be able to replicate the same scene in this battle again in the future, this time, unless a miracle happens, Chongqing will find a turning point.

Pang Wenbo was silent for a while after hearing this.

Then he suddenly laughed, "We are not defeated yet. Even if we are defeated, killing more than ten Zhenwu masters in the Xinsong realm and destroying so many of their Luzhou troops will be enough."

Miao Youli sighed deeply, "You said if we are defeated, will we be laughed at by the other brothers in the army?"

Pang Wenbo said: "Then let's make the whole world unable to laugh at us!"

The two looked at each other again, and each had a decisive look in their eyes.

At this moment, in the face of such a critical military situation, the two main generals looked at each other, but each showed extremely heroic smiles.

Then, Pang Wenbo led his soldiers back to the urn city where his command center was located.

The Luzhou rear army arrived at the city and hurried into the city under the fire of artillery. Then it spread to the top of the city.

Two masters of the Song Dynasty beat the drums in person.

The drum sounded.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

The horns of the army ring together.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing followed the drums, and the horns suddenly boiled, resounding inside and outside the city wall.

Miao Youli, Pang Wenbo and the others defeated the drum.

The last drum sound was the most deafening, but it also ended quite suddenly.

Miao Youli, wearing armor and holding a knife, shouted in the urn: "All the soldiers! Fight to the enemy to death! Long live the Song Dynasty!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

"Kill!"

The sound of shouting and gunfire after the exhaustion period seemed to suddenly reach its peak again.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty sacrificed their lives to death.

Even the garrison soldiers of the Chongqing Prefecture guarding the city were killed on the top of the city.

Pang Wenbo and Miao Youli two commanders led the way.

All the generals in the army fought bloody battles among the crowd.

Another master of Xinsong was killed.

The master of Xinsong is only the deputy palace master of Pojun and the other middle-stage master of Zhenwu.

And now they have reached their limit.

Seeing the back army coming to the city, the two of them rushed down the city one after another.

Deputy Palace Master Pojun looked extremely ugly, but at the same time he was a little lucky.

This time they were very lucky.

If the army arrived later, perhaps they would have died in the city. It is difficult to say whether the army can take the city down by then.

The key point of victory or defeat can be said to be within these few dozen minutes.

If the Luzhou army comes dozens of minutes later, this will probably not be the case in Chongqing city.

After plundering the city wall, both Deputy Palace Master Pojun went to Qin Han.

Qin Han looked at the deputy palace master Pojun and said nothing.

Deputy Palace Master Pojun said lightly: "Boy Qin, you really grew up."

There is no more afterword.

His emotions are naturally quite complicated in his words, including indignation, dissatisfaction, and probably understanding and comfort.

Now Xinsong needs generals like Qin Han.

Only a tough general like Qin Han can allow Xinsong to survive this crisis.

This is also the reason why he didn't get angry with Qin Han.

Qin Han just nodded to Deputy Palace Master Pojun and never said anything.

He didn't think he was wrong. This nod was not considered an apology, but it should be said that it was just moral guilt.

After all, all the masters of Pojun Academy have deep or shallow relationships with him.

The battle on the city wall continues.

It is hard to imagine that 20,000 Luzhou troops entered the city.

Under the city, soldiers of Luzhou were scattered.

They continued to spread towards the city like an ant colony.

The sound of gunfire and cannons have never stopped.

But these Luzhou troops could only seem to be unable to kill them.

The two armies finally couldn't avoid the end of melee fighting on the city wall.
To be continued...