At this moment, Cao Cao beat his chest and stamped his feet in depression.

This feeling of being betrayed was so heartbreaking that it reminded him of the Battle of Red Cliff, those who gave him a slutty idea and connected the ship together.

Friend of the wife: "It's so sad that King Zhou was turned over by the Jedi."

Wu Zetian, Liu Che, and Li Shimin are all in the same mood at this moment, because what the king dislikes the most is being betrayed, which is what they most cannot tolerate.

But Chen Tong's next sentence surprised them.

Chen Tong:

"Do you think King Zhou is over like this? Then you underestimate King Zhou too much!"

"When the slave mutiny, he was calm and directly set up a plan for King Wu of Zhou and Jiang Ziya, throwing away all the slaves and giving them to King Wu of Zhou."

"And he led the Shang people who were most loyal to him to retreat to Chaoge and waited quietly, King Wu of Zhou and Jiang Ziya to perish themselves!"

What?

When Zhu Di saw this, he was stunned.

This is not the case that all the slaves rebelled and surrendered to King Wu, and then King Zhou was taken away by one wave. How could he listen to this meaning? How could he be King Zhou? It was like King Zhou who did it on purpose?

Cao Cao also looked puzzled, but with his military literacy, he felt that there was something wrong here.

Li Shimin was very nervous at this moment. He always felt that he was about to eat a big melon.

Chen Tong smiled, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he tidied it on the keyboard, making a crackling sound.

Chen Tong:

"Didn't you say before that King Zhou choked to death because he ate too much!"

"At this moment, King Zhou wanted to choke King Wu of Zhou to death. He threw these uncontrollable slaves as burdens and backhanded to King Wu of Zhou. This not only prevents the slave from mutiny again, but also makes him attacked from both sides."

"It seems that it is a big piece of meat stuffed into King Wu of Zhou's mouth, which greatly increases King Wu of Zhou's military strength, but in fact, it is to accelerate the consumption of King Wu of Zhou's food and grass!"

"And Chaoge was a war fortress that the Shang Dynasty had run for hundreds of years. At that time, it was the first war fortress. It would be impossible to conquer the city without a siege of one or two months."

"The most important thing is that in Chaoge City, there are food and grass that King Zhou had just transported back from the southeast. If there is food, he is not panicked and he is not afraid of spending money with King Wu of Zhou."

"And King Wu of Zhou, who seemed to have benefited, soon lost his food and grass after obtaining a large number of slaves!"

"King Zhou just needs to stand on the high wall, guard the city gate, eat and drink well, and then wait for the other party to use up all the food and grass, and then wait for the effort to destroy King Wu of Zhou with his backhand!"

"The offensive and defensive momentum, strength and weakness, are instantly reversed!"

"You can imagine how desperate Jiang Ziya and King Wu of Zhou were when they reacted."

At this moment, the chat group was silent.

They had thought about many speculations about Zhong and King Zhou. They must have been heartbroken at that time and regretted it!

However, King Zhou turned his hand into clouds and rain, and his beautiful attack and defense conversion almost killed King Wu of Zhou.

With sufficient food and supplies, high walls and barriers, and loyal soldiers, such a siege battle will definitely not be taken in a short time.

Li Shimin was shocked, took a breath of air conditioning, and spit out four words, the soldier's tactful way!

Cao Cao's eyes were wide open, and his hand was so beautiful that he instantly thought of Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu, and these old fools.

Zhu Di beat the table heavily and exclaimed: "War is really an art!"

Who would have thought that King Zhou would turn his disadvantages into advantages directly, which was simply a matter of turmoil.

But he couldn't feel the pain. He thought about how difficult it was for him to ascend the throne. He was oppressed by the Empress Dowager's clan, assassinated by the uncles of the kings, and plotted by his brothers.

The emperor's grand career has hidden so much helplessness and vicissitudes.

For the heavy responsibility on his shoulders and for the people behind him, how much have they given up? How much have they carried? How much have they drunk with tears and blood?
Chapter completed!