: Shocking the Snake

After drinking for a few cups, the thick-browed old man put down the tea cup first and said, "Okay, the tea has been finished, and it's time for us old men to set off."

Qin Han put down his cup and said, "I have sent more than 20 masters to take the sky-booming thunder to alert the snakes, and I am waiting for the four seniors to return triumphantly."

"You won't go?"

The thick-browed old man asked with a smile: "With your current strength, and we are protected by the four of us, there is no problem going to take a look."

Qin Han shook his head, "Mr. Qin still has to keep his life for the Lord, so he will not do that thing to watch from the wall."

"You!"

The thick-browed old man shook his head, but he didn't say anything anymore.

The centurion guarding the camp gate delivered the token into the camp tent and hurriedly retreated. He did not dare to look up from beginning to end.

Four old men walked out of the handsome tent and rode out of the camp.

And shortly after they left the camp, there was movement in Chongqing Prefecture.

Qin Han sent more than 20 black-robed masters outside Chongqing Prefecture.

Hundreds of torches were mathematical on the broken Xicheng Gate, spreading from north to south. But even so, it still seemed loose.

On the west city wall, which is five kilometers wide, most places are still shrouded in darkness.

The soldiers of Xixia undoubtedly did not intend to guard the Western City Wall strictly. There was no need to defend the broken Western City Wall.

More than twenty riders dismounted from the city and rushed to the city wall. Then, they caught the opportunity of the patrol team of Xixia soldiers hiding into the darkness and climbed up the gap in the city wall.

This gap has been blown to a height of only more than three meters. Such a height is naturally nothing for these masters whose cultivation is not below the Xiayuan Realm.

More than twenty people entered the city easily.

Chongqing Prefecture, which has few people, is even more quiet and dark on the streets.

Occasionally, patrol soldiers walked by.

But naturally they could not find the whereabouts of these masters from Shu.

More than twenty people quickly crossed West Street and arrived at the back of the teahouse where Qin Han was forced to retreat.

It is still quiet here. The bodies on the street have been cleaned up, but there is still a strong smell of blood floating in the air.

There were more than a dozen soldiers holding torches guarding the mansion at the entrance of the mansion. But in such a deep night, it was more like there was no silver here.

However, the people in black robes are not fools, they hid in the corner of the mansion, and someone whispered: "They seem to be waiting for us to get into the trap..."

No one looks very good.

There were not even masters in the Shangyuan realm among them. It was not normal to easily enter Chongqing Prefecture, which was guarded by tens of thousands of Xixia soldiers.

However, they have already received the order of handsome men and can't just go back like this. Even if someone has the idea of ​​leaving, it is difficult to speak at this time.

In this case, people are habitually following the crowd.

A man in black robe who seemed to be the leader said in a deep voice: "Even if it is a trap, we have to get in. We all carry five thunders. Even if we cannot complete the assassination mission, we can always escape when we see the opportunity."

He looked back at everyone behind him, "Everyone, I know that someone among you has the intention to retreat. I won't stop you, but I also advise you to think about your family."

Many people in black robes changed slightly.

Even people like Old Man Yi have no freedom in Shu, let alone their level of worship.

For wealth and glory, you always have to pay a corresponding price.
Chapter completed!