Deng Zhi walked a little lightly, and Liu Feng and others were deep in thought again. It was not until Deng Zhi spoke that Liu Feng and others woke up.
The mood of Liu Feng and others was the same as that of Deng Zhi when he got the news. If there is no news, there is no way to defeat the enemy. If there is news, it is an opportunity.
Therefore, Liu Fenganna suppressed the joy in her heart, stretched out her hand and said: "Send it up."
Deng Zhi immediately stepped forward and handed the white cloth in his hand to Liu Feng.
Liu Feng opened it and took a look, and was stunned. Then, with a somewhat unpredictable expression, he handed the white cloth back to Deng Zhi and said, "Pass it on."[
"Promise." Deng Zhi agreed, immediately took the white cloth and handed it to Pang Tong, followed by Jia Xu and Liu Ye.
After a while, the news was no longer a secret, and Deng Zhi also took a seat and knelt down.
"General, it is difficult to tell whether this news is true or not. There may be a chance, or it may lead to a big defeat." After a moment of silence, Liu Ye spoke first.
"From the time Pound was sentenced to beheading by his brother Pang Rou, to Pound being beaten with fifty military sticks. There was a beginning and an end, and even the instability in the army of Ma Teng and Han Sui was recorded. This should have a greater chance.
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Deng Zhi heard this and said.
Liu Feng was still stunned, as if he didn't hear what the two people said.
"General." Liu Ye frowned and shouted with some displeasure.
"Oh." Liu Feng said oh as if he had woken up from a dream, then smiled apologetically and asked Liu Ye, "What were you talking about just now?"
Liu Ye had nothing to say, and his displeasure disappeared. He could only repeat what he had said to Deng Zhi just now.
Liu Feng had a strange look on his face when he heard this, then he raised his head and looked at Jia Xu and Pang Tong, and asked, "What do you think?"
"Half true and half false." Pang Tong said in shock.
"It's both true and false." Jia Xu also said.
Liu Feng nodded when he heard this. If we were to discuss matters from the facts, Sima Yi did a good job in this matter. He started from Pang Rou, Pang De's younger brother, rather than from Pang De himself.
Then Pound was beaten with fifty military sticks, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the generals headed by Yang Dan, and the morale of the soldiers was suddenly unstable. He had a plan and a good eye, and it was quite realistic.
Sima Yi really did a good job, very good. But to Liu Feng, this is really nothing.
At this time, Liu Feng was really sighing in his heart. He dispatched the iron-locked warships to fight with the northwest army. He thought it would only take one day. If it succeeded, then that would be great. If it didn't, that would be it.
The result was pretty good. Han Kuang and the 20,000 to 30,000 men from the northwest army were annihilated, and they returned with a great victory.
But he didn't expect that the consequences would be like this. This made Sima Yi think of the fire attack, and also thought of the bitter meat trick to lure him into the urn.
I have to sigh again, Sima Yi's strategy is really good. It's like the Battle of Chibi.[
But this is the Yellow River and its mouth after all. Liu Feng is not Cao Mengde, and Ma Teng and Han Sui are not Liu Bei, Sun Ce, and Sima Yi. Although they are talents, they cannot change all this.
Fire attack, bitter flesh strategy.
It is effective for everyone in the world, but it is ineffective for him alone. Not only is it ineffective, but it will become a fatal injury.
Sima, Sima.
Why is it so? Wouldn't it be better if you surrendered as soon as possible? At this point, I don't want to spare you anymore. This time you will die without a burial place.
Thinking about it, Liu Feng's eyes flashed with coldness and murderous intent.