"No," Wei De nodded.

"But Fang Zhuxin can't do this. First, he does not have the prestige of a general, and second, he has only commanded the 200,000 new recruits for less than a month. Once there are too many casualties in the strong attack, his morale will collapse and he will be defeated." Wen Zhong analyzed calmly, "Have the general ever thought that in Gukou Town, there are Mo Xiangrong's 60,000 elite elites and 50,000 elite elites in Nanyi, all of which are elites in a hundred battles. Both combat power and fighting will not be comparable to Fang Zhuxin's new recruits. In addition, the enemy has city defense to help, in fact, it is just as difficult to fight whether they are divided or not. This trick of Fang Gan General is extremely clever. The more elite troops the enemy gathers, the stronger the combat power. Even if the number of troops gathered by our army will not affect too much. Dividing troops like this will actually invisibly weaken the opponent's aura."

When Wei De heard this, he suddenly realized that people were different. He was the general of the Biao Cavalry Army. He could save the situation in both strength and prestige. However, Fang Zhuxin was not good. He was just a new general.

"Cleverness is cleverness, but can you attack the valley entrance like this?" Although Wei De understood the significance of Fang Zhuxin's deployment of troops like this, he was still not optimistic about this siege battle.

"I don't know this right away." Wen Zhong shook his head and said.

"Oh? Can't even tell this kid's intention?" Wei De said in surprise.

"Human hearts are unpredictable, and there is no ability to understand people's hearts in the end." Wen Zhong sighed with a wry smile and touched his nose.

"Who doesn't know the name of Wen Zhong, a scholar of the poisonous hand?" Wei De made fun of him with a smile.

"All we can do is wait and see." Wen Zhong grinned and said helplessly.

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In the barracks of the Pioneer Army, Mr. Dong, Mr. Li, Mr. Ke and Jian Yuanhongwei stood in front of a sand table. The sand table was also showing the formation of troops that Fang Zhuxin besieged Gukou Town.

No matter how the four of them deduce, they can't find any chance of winning.

"This, is this general in the ginseng who is so confused that he actually arranged troops like this?" Old Ke said in disbelief.

"Hmph, this kid is still too young and has never really led a soldier. It is better to have such a performance." Jian Yuanhong said lightly with a sneered expression.

"No, it's impossible. General Fang Shen has a very deep deduction skills. With his deduction skills, how can he not calculate the weakness of such a platoon?" Mr. Dong put forward his own opinions from a neutral standpoint.

"Well, although General Fang Shen is young, he does have his own unique side in the art of battlefield deduction. It's really strange. Why did he arrange such a rank?" Old Li was also puzzled. How complicated could a simple siege battle be? But now the four senior generals could not see through the mystery of Fang Zhuxin's military strategy.

On the first day of the siege, Fang Zhuxin did not attack the city immediately, but instead made the soldiers yell outside the city, and the first day was fruitless. In the middle of the night, ten stone-towers suddenly activated, and ten huge rocks weighing more than 3,000 pounds smashed the formation prohibition protective cover of Gukou Town, and then countless sleeping soldiers put on armor and picked up weapons, and reached the city wall as fast as possible.
Chapter completed!