Lin Fan paused and said, "If Kong Linghu dies, his army will likely disband on the spot or collapse. As long as Kong Linghu's army is gone, even if only two million troops of Zhou are left, we will always have a chance of winning."

"But if the Buddha Emperor and the Demon Emperor fight to the Marquis' Mansion of the Gashishi, we will lose."

Liu Boqing nodded and said, "Your kid's mind is quite clear, which is rare."

Lin Fan thought to himself, can he not be sober? Since Lin Fan entered the Yin-Yang Realm and then went to the Kunlun Realm, he did not dare to be careless in every step and every decision, otherwise he would be doomed.

No matter what, Lin Fan will focus on his own safety first.

"The war is about to begin." Uncle Liu looked at the map and sighed.

Lin Fan nodded, but did not say anything. Even if Kong Linghu was at a disadvantage, as long as Xiao Yuanjing led his troops to fight, the victory or defeat would be destined.

...

On the front battlefield, the two million Zhou army was slowly mobilized at this moment. Cheng Zhichuan had received Zhou Mingzhi's order and attacked immediately, and at all costs, to eliminate Kong Linghu's army as quickly as possible.

At this moment, among the Zhou army, 300,000 troops rushed directly to the military camp where Kong Linghu was located, as an advance army.

The 300,000 army was already heading towards Kong Linghu's army in a fierce manner, but halfway through, they turned around and headed behind Kong Linghu's army, as if they were about to form a momentum of double-teaming front and back.

Cheng Zhichuan, the Marquis of Anjia, was not a mediocre person. He had his own plan. He first sent 300,000 troops to kill him. In fact, it was not to try to break through Kong Linghu's army.

He didn't even think about attacking the enemy camp.

The real purpose of these 300,000 troops was to cut off the food and grass supply line behind Kong Linghu.

Kong Linghu also had an army of 1.8 million in his hands.

Even if it is one million and eight hundred million pigs, it will take a lot of effort to kill them, let alone such a large army.

The best way is naturally to cut off their food and supplies and prevent Yan from sending important materials such as grain to their hands.

Before, the grain in Kong Linghu's army was always provided by Zhou State, and Cheng Zhichuan also knew that the grain in Kong Linghu's army could only last for half a month.

Although Zhou Mingzhi had already issued an order to eliminate Kong Linghu at all costs.

But as the saying goes, there is a saying that if the general is outside, there will be no military order.

In the current situation, after An Jiahou's analysis, cutting off the other party's food is the safest way to fight.

After Kong Linghu walked around the 300,000 troops, he quickly saw An Jiahou's intention.

"This is to cut our food and grass."

In the military camp, Kong Linghu looked at a marked red dot on the rear of their army on the map.

At this time, the 300,000 army had arrived in the direction of the red dot and stationed.

The place where this red dot is located is the only place where Yan State transports food to their army.

"Half An Jia doesn't have any new methods, so it's still the old method." Kong Linghu snorted coldly, of course, that's it.

Cutting off the enemy's food line is indeed the old method among the old methods.

But on the battlefield, there is naturally a reason why this method lasts forever.

Cutting off the enemy's food supply line can not only shake the morale of the opponent's army, but also cause mutiny directly over time. The entire army does not need An Jiahou to send troops to fight in the true sense, so that he can win the battle.

"General Kong." The general next to him said, "I'll ask for battle, give me 300,000 troops, and I will definitely give them..."

Kong Linghu laughed and said, "Okay, go ahead, but the offensive can be fierce, but don't capture these 300,000 people, just have a feint attack."

The general was stunned and asked, "General Kong, since he wants to take action, wouldn't it be better to defeat the enemy directly?"

"I will give you up to 300,000 troops." Kong Linghu said: "There are 300,000 troops on both sides. How can you easily defeat your opponent unless the other party deliberately lets the water go."

"What I want you to do is to be sure, but there is no need to completely capture these 300,000 Zhou soldiers." Kong Linghu said calmly: "It is indeed a good idea to send a large army to my rear to cut off food and grass. Unfortunately, the difference between the troops in my hands and the Marquis of An Jia is not very big."

"If he continues to send troops to intercept the food line to rush for assistance, I can even throw troops into Cheng Zhichuan's camp."

When talking about this, Kong Linghu paused, but did not continue to say it.

Cheng Zhichuan dares to use this method at this time, I am afraid he is more or less sure.

The most important thing when leading troops to fight is that no matter what kind of decisions you make, you must first think about defeat and see if your plan fails, if there is a way to remedy it.

This way, everything can be considered in full.

Kong Linghu touched his chin and thought about all this.

After a long time, Kong Linghu said, "Let's do it first."

For the time being, Kong Linghu failed to notice anything wrong. Of course, Kong Linghu had no intention of underestimating his opponent at this time.

If this matter succeeds, I might be able to be a founding emperor.

If it fails, it will be cut into pieces, and he is also very concerned about it.

The two sides have officially started a war.

...

In the north of Yan State, the continuous snow-capped mountains divide the Yan State and the extreme north where the demons are located.

If you want to pass through it, you can only cross the Daxue Mountain. The 400,000 Yan Army and Bailong were wrong. They stopped forty miles apart under the Daxue Mountain and stationed in place.

I can only wait for the demons to come through the Great Snow Mountain.

Ordinary humans, if they go to this snowy mountain, they will probably lose their lives on this terrifying snowy mountain.

This snow-capped mountain may not cause any harm to the monks, but it is extremely fatal to these ordinary soldiers of Yan State.

Even though it was still forty miles away from Daxue Mountain at this moment, some people had even begun to freeze to death among the Yan army.

The military uniforms and soldiers of Yan State were not very thick in their clothes. At this moment, under the snowy mountain, the roaring snow wind was blowing.

Bailong was wearing a white robe, and next to him was Zhong Roujing.

"Miss Zhong, according to the spies' investigation, the 50,000 demon army should come from this direction of the Great Snow Mountain tomorrow afternoon." Bai Long rubbed his hands at this moment, looked at the Great Snow Mountain in front of him, and asked, "Miss Zhong, we should win this battle, right?"
Chapter completed!