Li Wangyuan's face was extremely ugly.

Seeing the blood of the Xixia soldiers, he was also heartbroken. These are the foundation and hope of his restoration of the country.

Moreover, he also understands that there is no much hope for breaking the city now, and if he insists on going his own way, these generals under his command are afraid that they will also be dissatisfied.

Although he is the prince of Western Xia, the power of Western Xia was not developed by him. To put it mildly, he is using someone else's family to save his sister.

No matter how much those old ministers of the Western Xia Dynasty missed the Western Xia court and respected him, the prince of the Western Xia, they would not be indifferent, right?

Li Wangyuan cares about his sister, and he also knows that if these old ministers of Western Xia abandon him, then he will no longer have the capital to fulfill the agreement with the Great Song Dynasty.

Seeing that the thunderbolts were still falling, Li Wangyuan's eyes were red, and he finally ordered, "Mingjin!" ”

The sound of gold.

The Western Xia soldiers, who had been blown apart, suddenly retreated in panic.

Xixia has been stable for too long, and many sergeants and soldiers have not fought on the battlefield, and they are not strong-willed. With such a one-sided battle, they simply couldn't fight.

At the head of the city, the generals of the White Horse Army laughed even louder when they saw this.

Arrows, thunder and thunder.

The Western Xia soldiers retreated like a tide, and on the way to retreat, they left countless corpses.

When the army finally withdrew from the range of arrows and shells, and fled in panic, the hot air balloons of the White Horse Army still followed with a headache, like a water dog.

This only made countless Western Xia generals scold.

But scolding and scolding, he still had to flee in embarrassment.

Soon, the Western Xia soldiers fled from Xu Yuan.

The White Horse Army drove all the way on the hot air balloon until all the thunderbolts were polished, and then returned to Chungju County.

Under the head of the city, there are countless corpses of Western Xia soldiers.

The Battle of Chungju ended so dramatically. The Western Xia army came fast and ran faster.

The loss of the White Horse Army was almost negligible, and the Western Xia soldiers were afraid that the loss was more than 10,000.

In just one battle, the White Horse Army broke the bones of Western Xia.

Li Wangyuan returned to Liangshan directly with tens of thousands of routs whose morale had fallen to the trough. Just on the way, there were already some generals in the army who complained a lot.

If they had retreated as they had just used the thunderbolt to retreat, the losses should not have been so great.

Li Wangyuan has words of suffering.

He didn't know that the thunder and hot air balloons of the White Horse Army would be so powerful.

This really made him a little confused.

Zhao Dongting asked him to send troops to block the White Horse, but at the moment, with his Western Xia soldiers, it was obviously impossible to stop the White Horse Army.

In the battle of Chungju just now, his soldiers rushed forward, which was no different from sending him to death.

When he arrived at Deliangshan City, Li Wangyuan, who was full of distress in his heart, galloped directly to the mansion. He only felt that his heart was full of anguish, and there was nowhere to vent it.

Fortunately, he was often subjected to some cold eyes and cold words when he was in the capital, and his psychological tolerance was extremely strong. Otherwise, I'm afraid that at this time, I can't control myself and do something out of the ordinary.

The Western Xia generals watched him gallop into the city, all shaking their heads and sighing, silent.

In fact, the current Western Xia does not have the strength to come out to fight at all, but unfortunately, the prince can't listen to their persuasion at all.

If this continues, will the family foundation they have managed to pull up withstand, and how many times will they be able to withstand attrition?

Li Wangyuan returned to the mansion, galloped to the front of the main hall, and entered the hall with a cold face.

Zhongsun Qifu and other old ministers were waiting for news here, and they were inevitably surprised to see Li Wangyuan come back so soon.

Zhongsun Qifu said: "Your Highness, why did you come back here?" ”

"Defeated."

Li Wangyuan sat heavily on the main seat, his eyes slightly closed, "The thunder and hot air balloons of the White Horse Army cannot be stopped by our army, and we have lost more than 10,000 yuan." ”

"Huh?"

"The White Horse Army is so strong?"

"More than 10,000 losses?"

All the old ministers in the hall were shocked, and then they all showed extremely sad colors one by one.

This is the foundation of the family that they survived under the control of the Yuan Dynasty and finally pulled up!

More than 10,000 people, just like that?

Xiping Military Division, Heishui Town Military Division, Black Mountain Weifu Military Division, Baimaqiang Town Military Division, Gansu Military Division, Xiangqing Military Division, Zhuo Luo and Southern Military Division, a total of seven military divisions. These old ministers have been hiding in the land of the Seven Armies over the years, and the total strength they have secretly developed is only 100,000. It's just been hit, and it's lost one-tenth, how can it not hurt?

Although Lintao Road, Fengxiang Road, and the East and West Roads of Lizhou have also belonged to them in Western Xia, the real strength of their Western Xia is still only these 100,000 soldiers.

No, now there are only ninety thousand left.

Lintao, Fengxiang, and Lizhou are all garrisoned by generals on the east and west roads, and their hearts are not loyal to Western Xia! More often than not, I want to take this opportunity to stand on my own.

After the shock, an old minister immediately said to Li Wangyuan: "Your Highness, we are not opponents of the White Horse Army, let's retreat!" ”

At their age, it is difficult to have the vigor of young people.

Li Wangyuan covered his forehead, his voice was a little hoarse, "Retire...... What should my sister do? ”

He looked up and opened his eyes, which were flushed.

This look made all the old ministers stunned slightly.

Then, an old minister said: "But even if we continue to fight like this, what can we do?" Not to mention taking Chungju, even this Liangshan, I'm afraid I can't hold it, right? ”

Many old ministers nodded one after another.

They gathered strength, waited for decades, and didn't care to wait any longer. Now, it is really not yet the time for Western Xia to conquer the world.

Li Wangyuan's heart was inevitably a little shaken. Of course he wanted to stay here, but right now, he had a vague feeling that these old ministers were already going to snub him.

The power of Western Xia is still in the hands of these old ministers after all.

He looked at Zhongsun Qifu and said, "Lord Zhongsun, what do you mean?" ”

Zhongsun Qifu is the most virtuous and respected of these old ministers, and he can only hope for him. I hope he can say something and let the army continue to stay in this Kuizhou.

However, Zhongsun Qifu said: "Your Highness, the old minister also thinks that it is better for us to withdraw from the army first at this time." ”

Li Wangyuan's eyes were even redder, "Don't you care about Xiushu?" She and I have been under house arrest for so many years, and you can bear to let her continue to be under house arrest in the Song Dynasty? ”

The old ministers showed shame, but they only sighed helplessly.

The princess is important, or the country is important. Li Wangyuan didn't have a conclusion in his heart, but they did.

Their efforts over the years are not to save Li Xiushu, but to restore the Western Xia!

It's just that these words are obviously not good to say to Li Wangyuan. 's loyalty to the Western Xia royal family made them unwilling to completely chill Li Wangyuan's heart after all.

Zhongsun Qifu groaned slightly, and said, "Of course we have to redeem the princess." It's just Your Highness, but we still need to see the facts clearly, even if the officers and men in our army are indomitable, they may not be able to stop the White Horse Army in Shuzhong. If the army is gone, let's ......"

He looked bitter, "What else are we going to use to redeem the princess back?" ”

"Then you'd better come up with an idea!"

Li Wangyuan roared, already a little confused.

Zhongsun Qifu's eyes flashed with light, and he said, "Your Highness, why don't we ask the Great Song for help?" ”

"Huh?"

Li Wangyuan was slightly moved.

Zhongsun Qifu stood up, his eyes swept over everyone, and said: "Although we have an agreement with the Song Dynasty, we will help them block the White Horse Army, and they will help us redeem the princess from the Yuan Dynasty, and we are not not fulfilling the agreement, but we are not able to do it." Kuizhou Road was originally their Great Song Dynasty territory, and in this case, it is understandable that they will give us assistance, right? ”

"Yes, yes."

"What Lord Zhongsun said is even."

A group of old ministers agreed.

Li Wangyuan was silent, and then he was also moved, "Then let's try it like this, I will personally write a letter and send it to the Song Dynasty." ”

After speaking, he ordered the soldiers outside to bring in pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

On this night, a carrier pigeon flew up from Liangshan and headed towards Leizhou.

It is not a strange thing that the old ministers of Western Xia have secretly developed for so many years, and there are secret halls all over the country.

In just two days, the Western Xia army, which had taken a short rest, withdrew from Liangshan and went to the east road of Lizhou.

Just the battle of Zhongzhou scared these old ministers of Western Xia, and they didn't even dare to continue to stay on Kuizhou Road.

The carrier pigeon arrived in Leizhou.

Then a person from Western Xia went to Zhang Jue's mansion to ask to see Zhang Jue and handed him the letter.

After Zhang Jue read the letter, he invited Lu Xiufu, Zhang Shijie, Su Liuyi and others to the mansion, and read the letter one by one, and they all laughed.

Lu Xiufu only praised again and again: "The emperor is really a last resort!" ”

In the letter that Zhao Dongting passed to them, he had already expected that Western Xia would ask them for help.

Su Liuyi, who was also the deputy military commander with Zhang Jue, also smiled all over his face, "Then let's let people send the production method of hot air balloons and thunderbolts to Western Xia?" ”

"Hmm."

Lu Xiufu nodded, "This big favor, Xixia owes us the Great Song Dynasty, it is a debt." ”