Ming Yu was also panic-stricken and speechless, just looking at the southern part where the war was raging, and fell into confusion for a while...

She was obviously besieging the city with an army, but how could she be Han Sanqian at this time?

Ming Yu waved his hand: "Mingjin! Retreat!"

"Notify all ministries to take defensive measures in place, Ye Shijun."

"exist!"

"Immediately organize elite troops and turn around to meet the enemy."

"yes!"

Ye Shijun took the order, waved his big hand, and immediately led the troops away.

"Patriarch Pei."

"What orders does Elder Shenlong have?" Pei Gu said calmly.

"Can you send a small group of troops to intersperse to the south, where City Lord Zhu..."

"Pei understood. Pei then sent someone to meet him."

Mingyu nodded slightly, and looked at Futian again: "As for Futian, you should lead a group of experts to conduct a reconnaissance immediately. I want to make sure that all the troops behind our besieging the city are safe and sound."

"The subordinate understands."

Ming Yu nodded, glanced at the city that should fall, and sighed helplessly: "Let's all start to act."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Tian and the elite of the Pei family each took orders and were about to leave.

"Patriarch Pei, are we together under the account?"

Pei Gu smiled softly: "Elder Shenlong doesn't care about the enemy troops who are coming from behind?"

Ming Yu gave a wry smile, and Pei Gu smiled back. Both of them knew that the attack of Han Sanqian's troops in the rear was just a baa attack, just a show.

As long as you don't attack the city, the opponent doesn't dare to attack at will.

The two walked into the camp slowly, one in front and one behind. There was no one behind them except Pei Gu's entourage.

After entering the tent, Ning Yue got up to pour the tea herself, and then served it in front of Pei Gu.

Pei Gu laughed, shook his head and said bitterly: "Pei can personally drink the tea made by Elder Shenlong, I'm afraid, it is considered a rare treatment among people in this world."

Mingyu didn't care, and slowly sat back in his seat: "Patriarch Pei, there are only two of you and me here, and you and I don't need to be more polite. With the current situation, Mingyu wants to know, what is Patriarch Pei's opinion?"

Pei Gu smiled, and was called into the tent by Ming Yu alone. In fact, he already guessed what Ming Yu wanted to say.

"The city's defenses should be strong, and there are nearly 100,000 elite soldiers inside. Although our side has a huge advantage in numbers, it has been difficult to fully utilize this huge advantage in siege battles throughout the ages."

"So a siege is a siege."

"For the besiegers, there are no more than two techniques to trap the enemy. One is the mentality of besieging them, which makes the defenders pessimistic or even desperate, and even opens the door to surrender. However, Han Sanqian is a master of psychological warfare in the current situation, so , this method cannot be used. Then, it is nothing more than the second method, surrounding its food and grass.�

"When the city is encircled, its food and grass will soon be exhausted. Naturally, the morale of the army will also be lost. At that time, the entire city defense will be like grass, vulnerable to a single blow."

Ming Yu shook his head: "Patriarch Pei probably doesn't know that Han Sanqian has a magic weapon. This magic weapon is a book, which seems to be the case to you, but in fact this book is another world." JrNovels.com