The same is true for Sima Yi, and Sima Yi is also the creator of the strategy. He is more confident in his own strategy.
This strategy was specially designed for Liu Feng by combining the advantages of his own cavalry and the characteristics of Liangzhou's vast flat land.
With Liu Feng's caution, he must have been very concerned about this feint to weaken the enemy, and had to send a considerable number of soldiers to guard day and night to prevent this feint from turning into an actual offensive.
And in this way, this plan of weakening the enemy is impeccable. Liu Feng must be in a state of distress. He has only two ways to go, one is to return to Xianyang, and the other is to continue to march into Jincheng.
If Liu Feng returns to Xianyang, he can send an order to Yan Xing and Ma Chao to pursue and kill him. If Liu Feng continues to march into Jincheng, he will turn to Ma Chao and Yan Xing to destroy Liu Feng with nearly 200,000 troops.
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According to the news coming back from the front, Liu Feng should be slowly marching into Jincheng. When Liu Feng marches into Jincheng, it will be the day of his demise.
Sima Yi thought for a moment in his heart, affirmed himself for a moment, and couldn't help but feel excited.
In this battle, Liu Feng's undefeated reputation will definitely be destroyed, and he will die on the spot. Although this is due to the strength of Ma Teng, Han Sui, and the Qiang people.
But he, as the central military advisor, is very important. If Liu Feng died here, his reputation would be spread all over the world.
Ma Teng and Han Sui didn't know what Sima Yi was thinking. They only knew how to drink happily and talk happily.
"Destroy Liu Feng, defeat Liu Feng. If I were ten years younger, I would have ridden my horse and crossed my sword to defeat Liu Feng myself. It's a pity that time makes people grow old. Such unparalleled achievements have to be given to Chao'er and Yan
It’s time to march general.”
As he spoke, Ma Teng suddenly sighed that it was not him who defeated Liu Feng, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh full of boasting.
If he were ten years younger, he would still be a fierce general, invincible and powerful. But unfortunately, Lian Po is now old and cannot fight.
"My dear brother, don't lament that you are old. Think about Huang Zhong, who was sixty or seventy years old and was still Liu Feng's general who defeated Jingchu. Now he has become famous and ranks among the most powerful generals in the world. You and I are only fifty or sixty, so why talk about it?
Are you old? If Liu Feng came and risked his life for his brother and fought with Liu Feng with a gun, he would be reluctant to give up this unrivaled feat to a young man."
When Han Sui heard this, he disagreed and said firmly.
"Yes, yes. Although we are old, we can still use the sword. Liu Feng has his own fierce general Chao'er, and General Yan and others are resisting. We can swing our sword at Liu Feng. Liu Feng is seventeen years old.
That's all. Although he is full of blood, he is pampered. For an ordinary noble son, although I am old, he can still behead ten or eight people. Especially Liu Feng's head is precious, let alone ten or eight, even if it is
There are a hundred of them, I will risk my life to kill them all. Hahaha."
Han Sui's words also resonated with Ma Teng. He laughed loudly and said.
"That's right, I'll chop that guy down. I'll do it for the day that's just around the corner." Han Sui's heart was filled with passion when he heard this, and he suddenly raised his wine glass and said.
"Okay, chop that guy down, cheers."
Ma Teng cheered loudly and raised his glass at the same time.
"Gulu."
Then, the two of them drank the glass of wine. After finishing the drink, their faces became even more red, and their eyes became more blurred.
The two of them seemed like Liu Feng was like the withered bones in the grave, and they could do whatever they wanted. Suddenly, a wild and heroic atmosphere spread throughout the hall.
Since Sima Yi was confident, he didn't care about Ma Teng and Han Sui's arrogance. He also raised his glass from time to time and enjoyed the pleasure.[
"Da da da."
At this moment, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and then an official rushed in and shouted: "Two generals, urgent report from the front."