His sister's injury has made him feel distracted and he has lost his calmness.

This is a taboo for the general, and he also knows that his mentality is very bad at this time.

However, he still couldn't help but look at Yue Yue, who was still unconscious.

How many people can truly be as heart-like as a rock?

At this moment, Yue Peng felt confused. He knew that Qin Han would not give up like this, but he couldn't calm down and thought of any way to deal with it.

Look at the old ministers of Xixia such as Zhongsun Qifu, who regarded Li Wangyuan as his lifeblood. I am afraid that Mo will be the same.

Moreover, they have now transferred Chongqing Prefecture, so they may not care too much about Chongqing's gains and losses.

Obviously, the monarchs and ministers of Xixia are no longer reliable.

After so long, Yue Peng's eyes finally fell on Jun Tianfang and he asked softly: "Senior Jun, how could you be here?"

Jun Tianfang sat next to Yue Peng and said, "Yunjing and I traveled to Sichuan. A few days ago, I heard that Wude's Buddha was in Chongqing Prefecture ascends the extreme realm and used his own strength to block the flood. So he brought Yunjing over to take a look. After arriving in the city, he heard that you led your army to the Chongqing Prefecture to fight with the White Horse Army and shocked him to retreat. Unfortunately, I was still late."

“It’s not too late…”

Yue Peng said with gratitude: "If it weren't for the seniors, we all would have died here."

He swept his eyes over the body that had not been cleaned up in the teahouse, sighed softly, and said, "It's a pity that these brothers who came to Chongqing with me and the worshipers of Wuding Hall. In order to get Chongqing, Shuzhong actually acted like this, which was beyond my expectations and beyond the emperor's expectations."

Jun Tianfang also sighed softly, "Life and death are fate."

Yue Peng's eyes focused on Jun Tianfang again and said, "I have something to ask for my senior."

The two of them had contact with each other when they were in Leizhou and were familiar with each other.

Jun Tianfang said, "General Yue said it was true that Jun was also a native of the Song Dynasty, so he should be obliged to do so."

Yue Peng said: "Qin Han, the head coach of Shu, is very smart and ruthless. This time, the four masters of Shu, have been forced to retreat by you, and you cannot kill me and the Emperor Xixia. He will definitely not give up." He smiled bitterly when he said this, "But the sister-in-law is seriously injured. I am now in a disordered mood. I really can't think of what method Qin Han will use to get this Chongqing Prefecture again. So, I would like to ask you to think about it for you."

How wise Jun Tianfang was, and chuckled, "This is the only thing?"

Yue Peng smiled even more bitterly, "If you can't keep this Chongqing Mansion, I will go back to see the emperor again, and ask my senior to take my sister away from Chongqing Mansion."

"good."

After listening to it, Jun Tianfang agreed readily. He knew that this was what Yue Peng really wanted to ask him for.

Perhaps, Yue Peng no longer has much hope for defending Chongqing Prefecture at this time.

Jun Tianfang looked at Yue Peng's face and said, "General Yue, you don't have to do this. Chongqing Prefecture may not be a foregone conclusion. Just now, Jun also roughly knew what happened after you led your army into the city. Qin Hanjun also knew a little, but no matter how high his plan was, he would not dare to let the masters come to assassinate him again. If he couldn't do it, he would have to take it."

"Graid?"

Yue Peng was slightly moved, "Senior, do you mean that you think Qin Han might lead the White Horse Army to attack Chongqing again?"

Jun Tianfang nodded, "Jun doesn't know much about military tactics, but he still has some understanding of the world. The four people from the Pojun Academy should be at the extreme. Qin Han's side should not have more Zhenwu realm powerhouses to help him. He can't assassinate General Yue again. If you want to get Chongqing Prefecture, what else can you do except lead the army to attack?"

Yue Peng frowned and thoughtlessly.

If Qin Han wanted to attack Chongqing Prefecture again, even if the ministers of Xixia such as Zhongsun Qifu were willing to help, it seemed that there was no possibility that they could defend it.

After a long time, Yue Peng finally seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up slightly, "Senior mean..."

Jun Tian smiled and said, "General Yue, you led the Tiankui army into the city. Now everyone knows about Chongqing Prefecture. Chongqing Prefecture is now Chongqing Prefecture of the Song Dynasty, and the people in Shu also regard themselves as people from the Song Dynasty. Qin Han did not dare to kill you before the army, but led his army to leave and chose such as assassination method. Obviously, he was worried that this matter would be known to the soldiers and people in Shu. He killed you in front of the soldiers, which would be a rebellion of the morale of the army and the people in Shu."

Yue Peng touched, "Then what kind of reason would he find to attack Chongqing Prefecture legitimately?"

Jun Tian looked quietly at the Xixia people not far away.

He whispered to Yue Peng's ear and whispered: "Xixia is the enemy. But you are too close to them now."

When Yue Peng heard this, his eyes instantly glared, "This..."

Until now, he finally figured out what Jun Tianfang meant. Although Jun Tianfang had not really come up with any idea, he had already analyzed the current situation very clearly.

However, after vaguely inferring Jun Tianfang's idea, Yue Peng could not make up his mind immediately.

This move is really too dangerous.

From time to time, he looked at the group of Western Xia civil servants and military generals who were still surrounding Li Wangyuan, and the depths of his eyes kept changing.

...

The White Horse Army Camp is located on the east side of Chongqing Prefecture.

The tent stretches.

Blue smoke rose in the camp.

They were constantly transporting supplies from Tongchuan Mansion to this place, and obviously they were not in a hurry to leave here.

The first group of black-clothed priests who went to Chongqing Prefecture to assassinate Li Wangyuan and Yue Peng, but were ambushed and killed and injured, have now returned to the military camp and are in Qin Han's tent.

After hearing what happened, Qin Han's expression did not change at all, but said, "Thank you all, let's go and rest first! Qin should ask for me for you."

More than a dozen worshippers unexpectedly did not receive punishment, but received rewards. They were naturally surprised and had to thank Qin Han repeatedly.

I am afraid that I am grateful to Qin Han.

It was obviously difficult for them to guess that Qin Han sent them to the scene and simply asked them to die.

Not long after these envoys left, four old men from Pojun Academy also returned to the military camp together.

This time, the soldiers guarding the camp gate learned their lessons. As soon as they saw four people, they hurriedly took advantage of them to avoid them.

Four old men soon appeared in Qin Han's handsome tent.

Qin Han sat behind Zhengzhongshu's desk, looked up and glanced at the four old men, his eyes changed slightly, but he still smiled, "The four seniors are back?"

The old man with thick eyebrows seemed bold, but in fact he was as careful as his hair. He had just caught the change in Qin Han's eyes and smiled bitterly: "Boy Qin, you are afraid that you have seen that our trip has failed, so why should you force yourself to smile like this?"

Qin Han's eyes fell on the sword wound on the shoulders of the old man without eyebrows. He did not deny it, but asked, "Who was the one who was disturbing the situation?"

He didn't know much about the two old men in green robe, but he had contact with the old men with thick eyebrows and the old men without eyebrows before. If the assassination was successful, they would not have the same expression as they are now.

The old man without eyebrows felt Qin Han's gaze and hummed softly, still resentful.

They have been in charge of the Pojun Academy for decades. They seem to be a cultivator, but in fact, who is not a proud person?

But when the four of them joined forces, they were still forced to retreat by Jun Tianfang, and he was injured by Jun Tianfang with a sword. This was really a great humiliation for him.

The old man with thick eyebrows said lightly: "The Qingyi Sword Cultivation Jun Tianfang. He is really good. He has already entered the late stage of Zhenwu. It is the four of us old men who underestimate the world."

"Have Jun Tianfang broken into the late stage of Zhenwu?"

Qin Han was slightly surprised, then rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "The Song Dynasty is really lucky. The master once said that the Emperor of Song was lucky enough to turn the situation around in danger. The younger generation could not believe these illusory things, but now, he felt that he was a frog in the well. First, there was a monk Wude who broke the extreme realm to block the flood, and now there were Qingyi sword cultivators in the late stage of Po Zhenwu to block the four seniors. Not to mention luck, I really don't know how to explain the luck of the Song Dynasty."

He shook his head, "The Song Dynasty Dragon Court is the whole world. Even though these people in the world are disappointed with the Song Dynasty, they still can't let go of the great righteousness of the country in their hearts. They are so pedantic..."

"Oh."

The old man with thick eyebrows chuckled, "Although Jun Tianfang forced us to retreat, it was too late. The Song general named Yue was already injured, and the Emperor Xixia should be seriously injured and dying. It is very likely that even if we can't save him, we are not at all gained."

"Is Li Wangyuan seriously injured?"

Qin Han's eyes suddenly shiny, and he patted his hands on the desk and shouted out: "Send the order!"
Chapter completed!