"Am I wrong?" Marshal Yan Jun said: "In the past five years, Xiao Ce has doubled the territory of Daxia and pushed Daxia to the position of the world's most powerful country. What did you Daxia do?

Kill the donkey!"

"I'm afraid only Daxia can do this despicable thing!"

"It's no wonder that Xiao Ce is so powerful that Daxia, which is too suspicious, can't tolerate him!"

"Think about it, this Xiao Ce is really pathetic!"

"If we and other seven countries were not afraid of Xiao Ce's revenge, we would never cooperate with a despicable royal family like you, Daxia!"

It can be said that Marshal Yan Jun did not give Xia Wuji any face, which made Xia Wuji look unhappy.

…

on the other hand.

After the millions of soldiers retreated, Xiao Ce ordered to inspect the casualties.

After passing the checkpoint, five thousand Bei Ming troops had been killed.

At present, excluding those poisoned soldiers, only about 5,000 can go to the battlefield. Even these 5,000 people are hungry and their faces are yellow. If it weren't for Xiao Ce's military training skills, they probably wouldn't be able to survive.

Until now.

Fortunately, in the past two days, the heroes of the Seven Kingdoms did not attack the city on a large scale, otherwise the consequences would be even more disastrous.

Among the handsome accounts, Long Wu is here.

"Marshal, ten days are coming soon. All the soldiers are waiting for the food and grass in ten days. If there is no food and grass transported into the city by then, the morale of the soldiers will plummet!"

This is also Xiao Ce's biggest headache right now.

Long Wu continued: "Since there is no food and grass, I think we should tell the truth. At least let the soldiers accept it earlier so that they can be mentally prepared!"

To say this is to say that the belief is gone.

Xiao Ce waved his hand: "Can't say!"

"While morale is still there, within ten days, we must fight to the death with the soldiers of the Seven Kingdoms!"

Upon hearing this, Long Wu's heart trembled extremely.

At this time, many people gathered at the gate of the headquarters, batches of which were unclear, and the most important thing was that each of them was carrying food packages.

"Prince Xiao, let us help you and accept our food!"

"Take our food!"

"The Mobei Army cannot be destroyed!"

"In this area of ​​Mobei, for hundreds of years, we have been fighting for years, and our ancestors have been living in poverty for generations. Since you, the King of Mobei, came, we can have food to eat, fields to live in, and live and work in peace and contentment!"

"We, the people of Mobei, can be without food, but the Beiming Army cannot be without food. You have to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!"

Plop, plop——

Countless people were holding grain packages and kneeling outside.

Xiao Ce immediately walked out of the account: "Get up, everyone, get up. I have collected your food. On behalf of the 300,000 soldiers in Mobei, I would like to thank my fathers and fellow villagers!"

With a pop, Xiao Ce also fell to his knees.

This was the first time he knelt down.

But he felt that this kneeling was worth it!

Because these people in Mobei would rather go hungry than give the Mobei army something to eat.

Perhaps, this means that those who win the hearts of the people win the world!

After the people left, Xiao Ce immediately ordered people to cook and cook all the food.

"Xiao Shuai, this is three days' ration!"

"No, there is only one day for the soldiers to eat and drink enough to prepare for a decisive battle with the Seven Kingdoms!"

Long Wu was shocked: "But we only have 5,000 people who can really go to the battlefield now. Those who were poisoned may recover some vitality, but they won't have much effect!"

"Five thousand people, that's enough!" Xiao Ce's deep eyes shot out a cold light, asking all generals who could fight to come to the headquarters for a meeting.

"Marshal!" More than a dozen generals saluted Xiao Ce one after another after arriving at the headquarters.

"In extraordinary times, etiquette is waived!"

"Where's Leng Wuwu?"

"King General Leng is still patrolling on the city tower. He said that he has something to do with the poisoning of the Beiming Army, so in order to clear the suspicion, he will not attend any meetings!"

Xiao Ce nodded, walked toward the sand table, and began to deduce.

Long Wu, who was standing next to him, said, "Marshal, are you trying to catch a turtle in a jar?"

"good!"

Xiao Ce continued: "There are millions of soldiers from the seven countries outside the city. We alone have no chance of winning. We can only catch the turtle in the jar and capture the thief and the king!"

"Moreover, our best advantage is the problem of food and grass. The marshals of the seven countries outside the city all know that there is no food in our city. They will think that in a few days, our soldiers will starve to death. This is our best way to capture the thieves and the king.

Chance!"

"But the Seven-Nation Alliance won't be fooled?"

"Then create some illusions, let the soldiers on the tower deliberately starve and faint, and then create the illusion of civil strife. The Seven Congresses will think that we can't hold on, and a civil war will break out in order to grab food!"

"Do you think they would miss such an opportunity to attack the city?"

"Besides, we only have food and grass for one day. After eating this meal, we must fight to the death!"

At this moment, Xiao Ce's aura was already overwhelming, and success or failure depended on this.

This battle was not for himself, not for Daxia, but for the people in the city who gave him military supplies.

Xiao Ce planned that if God did not kill him, he would establish his own country in Mobei.

Long Wu asked: "How does the marshal know that the marshals of the seven countries will enter the city? If they just let the army enter the city, this plan to capture the thief and capture the king will fail!"

Xiao Ce did not answer but asked: "Marshal of the Seven Kingdoms, what is your identity?"

"They are all princes!"

"That's right. They all want to take my head back to claim credit. They even want my head to be canonized as a prince. In order to prevent my head from falling into the hands of others, how could they not go into the city?"

"So in this battle, I, Xiao Ce, will be their bait!"

What Xiao Ce said is absolutely correct. No matter which country's prince can get his Xiao Ce's head, it will be a great achievement to go back. Who is willing to miss it?

Especially those princes who are just one step away from ascending to the throne of prince.

Xiao Ce thought that if all this did not develop in the direction of his reasoning, Xiao Ce would really be killed this day.

After hearing Xiao Ce's explanation, the generals were trembling in their hearts. Perhaps only their Mobei King could think of luring the enemy deep and capturing the king in a battle.

Success or failure depends on this.

Rather than starve to death in the city, it is better to fight to the death.

"Long Wu, tonight you bring a group of people to fill your stomachs and replace the soldiers on the tower. Tomorrow morning, when you have good visibility, you all will pretend to be fainted on the tower for me to create an illusion!"

"Remember, only a few of us who are working on this matter know about it. Anyone who dares to leak military aircraft will be punished without mercy!"

Xiao Ce knew that there was a traitor in the city, so he only asked a few of his confidants to carry out military orders.

"Understood!" Long Wu turned and left, went to the military camp to light up troops and horses, and after filling his stomach, he went to the city tower to change defenses.

Now Leng Qingwu was also on the tower, and was quite confused when he saw Long Wu coming up in person.

"Fifth brother, there is no need to switch defenses, we will not slack off!"

"The marshal has a battle plan tomorrow, go down and fill your stomach!" Long Wu said.
Chapter completed!