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Soldiers came in.

Qin Han said: "Immediately send someone to disguise the people into the city to find out if the emperor of Western Xia is dead!" ”

"Order!"

The guards gave up their hands and took orders, and strode out of the tent again.

Qin Han looked at the four old men again and said, "The four seniors have worked hard, let's go down and rest first!" ”

As he spoke, he shouted outside the tent: "Let the military doctor come and bandage Senior Deng's wounds." ”

The old man surnamed Deng waved his hand, "This little injury, no need." ”

Qin Han didn't force it, he said very quickly and directly: "Forget it." ”

"Yes."

Outside the tent, only the sound of the guards answering.

The four old men walked out of the tent one after another.

Only Qin Han was left in the tent, and he whispered to himself, "Li Wangyuan is alive...... Li Wangyuan is dead......"

As a think tank in the Shuzhong army, it does not mean that there is a strategy. Obviously, he also needs to think deeply.

In the barracks, soldiers pretending to be more than ten people left the camp and headed towards Chongqing Mansion.

Qin Han announced that one person had entered the account, and then a carrier pigeon flew up from the barracks and went to the depths of Shuzhong.

Chongqing is cloudy and rainy inside and outside.

Mountains are stacked and misty are shrouded. The green mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist, like a veiled beauty.

Time passes.

A marshal order came out of Qin Han's tent, and the soldiers in the barracks rushed to gather in various school fields.

Whether Li Wangyuan dies or not, if he wants to win Chongqing, it seems that the only way to send troops again is to choose. Rao is Qin Han, and there is no other way.

……

Inside the Chongqing Mansion Teahouse.

Yue Peng finally made up his mind, looked at Zhongsun Qifu, and said, "Master Zhongsun, can you borrow it?" ”

Zhongsun Qifu heard his voice, turned around and walked in front of Yue Peng, and said, "What's the matter with General Yue?" ”

Yue Peng said: "Now that our army has taken over Chongqing, can you please ask Taishi to lead the Western Xia soldiers out of the city?" ”

Zhongsun Qifu showed a look of extreme surprise.

Yue Peng's words, with his mind, also felt a little unbelievable for a while.

There are only dozens of light cavalry left in the Tiankui army, and without their Western Xia help, they have no strength to protect Chongqing Mansion at all.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Zhongsun Qifu said, "Is General Yue's words true?" ”

Helping the Great Song Dynasty to guard the Chongqing Mansion was their Western Xia to compensate for the previous assassination of Zhao Yu. Now that Yue Peng said this, Zhongsun Qifu really didn't have the idea of continuing to stay in Chongqing Mansion.

He didn't particularly approve of Li Wangyuan's move, but now that Li Wangyuan is dying, there is no need for this.

It's just a so-called grudge.

How many major powers can really turn hostility into friendship? How many great powers will be able to maintain alliances forever?

In the final analysis, it is really a matter of the situation.

Now the Western Xia and Song dynasties need to support each other, but in the future, there will only be one overlord of the Central Plains after all.

Zhongsun Qifu is happy to preserve his strength and no longer wade into this muddy water.

Yue Peng nodded, "Seriously." ”

It's just that naturally he won't explain anything with Zhongsun Qifu.

Li Wangyuan was hit hard, and Zhongsun Qifu and they would not have too much thought to assist in defending the city, which Yue Peng also speculated.

"Okay."

Zhongsun Qifu really did not hesitate, and immediately agreed: "When the emperor's injury stabilizes a little, we will withdraw from Chongqing Mansion." ”

As for how Yue Peng planned to defend Chongqing Mansion, he also didn't ask.

Right now, it's just a matter of waiting for these imperial doctors to stabilize Li Wangyuan and Yue Yue's injuries. With the wounds they have suffered, it will be impossible to heal them in a short time.

Rao is two of them have Shangyuan realm cultivation, and this injury is really to the point of dying.

And if the two of them were not cultivators in the Shangyuan Realm, at this time, they would have already passed away.

More than a dozen white horse sergeants disguised as ordinary people entered Chongqing Mansion and pretended to have no intention of inquiring in the city's neighborhoods, but unfortunately, they failed to get any news.

Li Wangyuan is still being treated, so naturally there will be no rumors.

Outside the teahouse, thousands of Xixia soldiers, these White Horse Army spies did not dare to approach.

After staying in the city for about half an hour, they left Chongqing Mansion in batches and disguised again.

It was fast to the afternoon.

It also rained in Chongqing.

But outside the teahouse, thousands of Xixia soldiers were still standing in the light rain.

There are happy events in the teahouse.

Several sweaty Western Xia imperial doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief and raised their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads. Someone walked up to Zhongsun Qifu and said, "Taishi, the injuries of the emperor and this girl in Yue have been initially controlled, just wait for a good rest, and your life is worry-free." However, there is not enough herbs in the army, and if you want the emperor's dragon body to heal, I am afraid that you will have to ...... After returning to the palace, it will be possible to recuperate for a few months. ”

Zhongsun Qifu and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Recuperation for several months is a trivial matter, as long as Li Wangyuan's life can be saved, they are already overjoyed.

This is the only seedling of the Western Xia royal family.

Zhongsun Qifu said: "Then our army will turn back, and the emperor may go with the army?" ”

The imperial doctor said, "It's okay. ”

Zhongsun Qifu nodded, then looked at Helian City and left, "General Helian, you will gather the army now, let's prepare to leave Chongqing." ”

Helian Cheng gave up his hand, but then he thought of something, and said, "Taishi, that Princess Xiushu?" ”

Zhongsun Qifu looked at Yue Peng.

Yue Peng said: "Princess Xiushu of the Gui Dynasty has rushed to Kuizhou with my army, you can rest assured that in the future, our court will definitely send Princess Xiushu to Fengxiang intact." ”

Zhongsun Qifu arched his hand at Yue Peng, "In this way, there is a lot of work." ”

Li Wangyuan's injuries were stabilized, and they really didn't mean to be polite with Yue Peng again. Immediately, he asked people to carry Li Wangyuan and walk outside the teahouse.

There are many time stalls in the teahouse, leaving only the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

Yue Peng looked at the corpse on the ground, laughed suddenly, and said, "This time, Yue will fight with his life." Even if you die, you will have the face to see the brothers in the army when you go below. ”

There is a Wudingtang worshipper who found Lang Zhong from the city, and at this time he was boiling medicine for Yue Yue. From time to time, he looked at Yue Peng, and then at Jun Tianfang and others, his eyes were very curious and a little scared.

The White Horse Army in Shuzhong bombed Chongqing Mansion repeatedly, so that the people who remained in the city were very afraid of the Great Song army. In their hearts, there is no distinction between Tiankui and White Horse, they just think that this is the army of the imperial court. The resentment against the White Horse Army must also be directly grafted onto the Song court.

It's just that this little man naturally still doesn't dare to do any earth-shattering feats of ghosts and gods.

If he pretended to kill Yue Yue because of resentment, and gave him ten more guts, he wouldn't dare.

Outside the teahouse, thousands of Western Xia soldiers also left with Zhongsun Qifu and others, only riding lightly for dozens of days.

The heralds in the city galloped their horses and galloped, and the Western Xia soldiers quickly assembled.

Everyone wants to get that the Shuzhong army will not give up, and since they are already planning to leave the city, of course, the sooner the better.

Jun Tianfang and Yunjing naturally stayed in the teahouse to guard Yue Peng and the others.

Yun Jing pulled out her green leaves again.

The music flutters with a rhythm.

Jun Tianfang looked at her, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, distracted.

Yue Peng and the others listened to this song with strong emotions, and they were also gradually distracted.

No one knows what this Yunjing girl is thinking in her heart, only that she is colder than before. At the same time, there seems to be a little bit of loneliness.

After all, she is not Jun Tianfang's daughter who has loved sword dancing since she was a child, but unfortunately died early. If she could, she would rather be a caged canary.

A butcher wearing a gray coat and a white cloth around his waist suddenly walked outside the teahouse.

The butcher was chubby and very happy.

As soon as he arrived outside the teahouse, without waiting for the light cavalry of the Tiankui Army to stop him, he shouted into the teahouse: "General Yue Peng is inside?" ”

Yue Peng heard the shout inside, but didn't answer.

A light horse ran into the teahouse, came to him and said, "General, it's a butcher." ”

Butcher?

Yue Peng's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Let him come in." ”

At this time, a butcher in the city suddenly came here to call him by name, which was not a normal thing.

Ordinary people would not have such guts.

Nine times out of ten, there is no doubt that it is a spy of the MIA.

Yue Peng thought about it, in terms of time, his letter should have already arrived in the palace, and at this time, it was not impossible for the emperor's reply to come to Chongqing Mansion.

The light horse ran outside, and although he was puzzled, he still said to the butcher, "General, please come in." ”

The butcher did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, and walked into the teahouse with a smile, still carrying a bag of meat wrapped in large dumpling leaves.

When he got inside, his eyes swept over the people in the teahouse, and he recognized Yue Peng who was wearing silver armor, and his eyes were even more smiling, "General Yue, this is the two catties of pork belly you want." ”

"Let it go!"

Yue Peng was even more sure that the butcher was a member of the Military Intelligence Department, and said, "It's hard work." ”

The people in the MI are the most secretive of all.