Two words.

Awesome!

Zhao Hao smiled: "Don't worry about it. Anyway, the situation is already like this! The Qi State has already given the letter. No matter what happens, they will stop the Chu State from seizing the Wei State's city. I just want to ask you if you have any

I have no confidence in defeating Wei!"

Feng Dajun nodded: "Yes! There must be!"

Zhou Dasheng also nodded: "Now that we have strong soldiers and horses in Dahuang, there is absolutely no reason to lose!"

Ling Wuzhou didn't speak, but the smile on his lips said everything.

There are now three armies in the wilderness, and their Yuling Army is the smallest in number. Except for some recruits, the rest are all direct descendants of their Yuling Town. After the restrictions were relaxed, all adult men have joined the army.

There are 40,000 direct descendants, with an average cultivation level close to the fourth level.

In the military exercise of five thousand versus five thousand, they were the only team that could evenly compete with the snake army of King Yin Hui.

And he is currently the only Grandmaster in the army, so he is naturally the one with the strongest confidence!

What can the desperate army lose against the Wei army, which is mired in quagmire and shaken in military morale?

Zhao Hao waved his hand: "What I asked is not whether it can be defeated, but how long it will take to defeat it! There are hundreds of thousands of Wei people in the shelter now. In the past two and a half years, the children have grown up. They were originally sallow and thin.

All the old people are extremely wealthy.

In this battle, you take them with you.

Before attacking the city, let them go to the city wall to cook hot pot and eat. If they don't want to cry, the defenders on the city wall will not let them come back!

If you can attack the city for more than three days like this, just go eat the hot pot base!"

Feng Dajun: "..."

Zhou Dasheng: "..."

Ling Wuzhou: "..."

If you really want to attack the city like this, it would be really cruel.

Now the country of Wei is so poor that it has become stupid. During the autumn harvest, the entire bureaucracy is mobilized, but there are only a few of them. Even if they work hard, half of the food will rot in the ground.

In order to fight the war, they received almost all the food into the treasury, all of which was originally intended to be used as military rations.

But now, we have to open warehouses to provide food for the people.

Once food is given to the people, the army's food supply will inevitably be reduced.

Now the common people and the soldiers are starving together. Although the stomachs of the soldiers are not as miserable as the common people, they have not known the taste of meat for several months.

In comparison, the deserted country is simply paradise.

In the past few years, the country has enjoyed good weather, agricultural income has been guaranteed, and the state treasury and granaries have been expanded several times.

In addition, the animal husbandry in the desert country was already relatively developed, and now the pastures are fertile and the meat supply is terrifyingly abundant. Now a lot of dried meat has been stored, waiting to be used in the war.

This wave of hot pot cooking in the city is simply killing people and killing people.

Anyway, these people are all from the Wei State. Their appearance, clothing, temperament, and even their eating etiquette are quite different from those of the Huang people.

Sitting down, you can tell at a glance that he is from Wei.

Even if the Wei defenders on the city wall knew that this was Huang's plan to disturb the morale of the army, there was nothing they could do.

You can't shoot the Wei compatriots under the city wall, right?

If they were really shot, their city would fall apart.

Even if the garrison commander is really cruel and forcibly blocks the news, his soldiers will not do it.

With so many defenders, there are always some families who have gone to the shelter. Who can bear to have their family members shot and killed?

So this trick has no solution!

Zhao Hao pointed at the map, with a hint of command in his voice: "On the Qi side, Ning Wanli has promised to help us hold off the Chu country, but it is completely unknown how long they can delay it.

In this current situation, we have an absolute advantage over Wei.

If you are bolder about this piece of fat, we can eat more of it.

If we blindly pursue stability, the Chu State will eat all the meat, and we won’t even be able to eat shit.

Therefore, my opinion is that the troops should be divided into two groups, directly running through the entire Wei State and reaching the Wei-Chu border.

First block the food grabbers outside the door, and we will slowly eat away at the rest of the city!

What do you think?"

"hiss……"

The sounds of gasping for air could be heard one after another, adding a bit of warmth to this cold winter.

Even though several generals had experienced hundreds of battles, they were still shocked by Zhao Hao's thoughts.

I have to say that this statement is too bold.

But it is extremely maneuverable. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Wei's refuge are literally hundreds of thousands of war spirit destroyers, and the effect is more terrifying than the same number of elites.

With them taking the lead, no matter how hard the Wei government tried to demonize the deserted country, it would be of no avail.

As long as the city is captured, it is truly the desert country's own city, and there will no longer be any reason to seize it.

After the central axis is penetrated, all the energy can be put into thanking guests behind closed doors.

No matter how Wei's forces counterattack, there is a very crude solution.

Hot pot to defend against enemies!

Everyone was excited by this novel and bold idea.

only……

Feng Dajun hesitated, but finally asked: "But those people...will they be willing? After all, they are from the Wei State, and if the officers and soldiers guarding the city of Wei really lose their minds..."

Zhao Hao smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, leave it to me! You just need to think about how to break the city as quickly as possible!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Several generals nodded in unison.

They are only good at fighting. As for people's hearts and other things, although they know a little about it, since there are people to worry about now, they don't need to distract their energy at all.

Planning two routes that cut through the central axis and include several important cities is also quite energy-consuming.

Zhao Hao smiled and ended the meeting directly.

Then, accompanied by Lao Yang and Luo Shui, they rushed towards the secret room under Zhongcui Palace.

Inside, there were also a group of Wei elites headed by He Gui.

"Long!"

"Long!"

"Long!"

The mechanism was opened, and the three of them passed through iron doors one after another, and finally arrived at the activity center with more than a hundred people.

The moment the last iron door opened, the originally bustling base instantly became quiet, and the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared. It looked like they had been training many times.

He Gui's expression was a little dull, but he still raised his hand to Zhao Hao: "I have met His Majesty the Emperor of the Wild Kingdom!"

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "You've been eating and drinking from me and playing with me for two and a half years. How come you still act like you owe me money?"

He Gui's face was expressionless: "If possible, I would rather eat Wei's food, drink Wei's food and play with Wei's people. If you really can't do it, you can pay. It's a pity that Your Majesty doesn't give you a chance."

"cut……"

Zhao Hao sneered: "Wei is so poor that we can hardly afford to wear trousers. If you really go back, I'm afraid you can only follow the soldiers to eat chaffy vegetables. If you want to eat, drink and have fun, I'm afraid you won't be able to do that!"

"What does your Majesty mean by this?"

He Gui's eyebrows furrowed, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

After staying here for two and a half years, he had long been out of touch with the outside world. Although Zhao Hao would send people to take them out for a walk from time to time, he could not say a word.

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "Do you still remember the refugee camp I took you to last time?"

"Remember!"

He Gui nodded. In the past two and a half years, the two swordsmen next to Zhao Hao had mostly taken them out. Zhao Hao rarely went out in person, but Zhao Hao personally took them to the refugee camp last time.

When I went there, the refugee camp had just been built. Although it was not prosperous, the houses were row upon row and very neat.

When the refugees first moved in, they looked sallow and thin.

He Gui's throat was sealed, he couldn't speak, and he was wearing a cloak. No one could see his face, so he couldn't communicate with the refugees.

But he could recognize at a glance that these refugees were all from Wei.
To be continued...