Chen Wuwei spoke through coughs. "His Majesty is still wary of the Demon Suppressing Army. This move is truly brilliant—killing two birds with one stone. Best case, the Demon Suppressing Army and the Loyalist Army win, but they'll definitely suffer losses. If they lose, then Yang Huairen let his nephew suffer a disastrous defeat through carelessness. That weakens the Demon Suppressing Army while damaging Yang Huairen's reputation. Impressive. He's still playing tricks at a time like this. Maybe Brother Zhao is right. Changsheng City probably can't be defended!"
Zhai Qianqian looked displeased. "Our His Majesty is quite the schemer. He could practically become an 'Eternal Renowned Ruler'!"
Zhao Yun spoke with his eyes closed. "Tomorrow's decisive battle—losing is only natural, while winning would be a miracle. The barbarians' morale is soaring right now, while the people inside Changsheng City are unsettled. Defending the city will only be harder. Even so, you still want to get involved?"
Chen Wuwei glanced at Zhao Yun, fell silent for a moment, then sighed. "Qianqian, I'm putting all the Heavenly Sage Sect people outside Changsheng City under your command. Keep helping the civilians relocate. If possible, gather up as many defeated soldiers as you can. As for the rest, adapt as circumstances require.
Tonight, I'll try entering the city. I'm ninety percent sure I can meet Prime Minister Han Qian. I hope I can persuade him to talk to His Majesty and stop the Demon Suppressing Army from clashing head-on with the Barbarian Army!"
Zhai Qianqian immediately agreed. "All right, I'll give it everything I've got!"
Chen Wuwei clasped his fists. "Brother Zhao, we're about equally clever, but when it comes to fighting, I'm far behind you. Qianqian and I both trust you. You definitely didn't betray Elder Tang. But it wouldn't be appropriate for