Li Fei, covered in blood, burst in angrily and threw her helmet on the table.
"This turtle shell is really hard. It's been three days, and I can't even get to the top of the city."
Sima Wu seemed calm, and quickly took a wet towel and handed it over, and then poured a bowl of hot tea.
"General, there is no need to be angry. The Pengwei Royal City was built with the help of the Mohists. It is extremely strong. There are a large number of mechanisms on the top of the city, and there are 300,000 troops in the city. Our barbaric skills will not last for a while.
It’s impossible to capture it.”
Li Fei put down the tea bowl and took a few deep breaths.
"Then tell me, what should I do?"
General Sima raised his hand and pressed it on the map on the table. It was densely covered with various lines, even blocking the original appearance of the map.
"According to my estimation, there is insufficient food and grass in the city and it should not last for a month. However, this time our domestic army is almost in full force, and it is easy for other forces to take advantage of the loopholes. Therefore, we cannot be here for such a long time! Want to
The only way to win a quick battle is to attack with water!"
Li Fei suddenly became interested: "What attack method?"
Sima Wu pointed out several nearby rivers.
"Where Nanzheng is located, there are dense water networks and waterways. There is also a Wei River flowing through here. We only need to block all the surrounding rivers and then dig an artificial river to the bottom of Nanzheng City! Wait until the river water gathers.
When it’s almost done, we can open the gate and release the water to flood Nanzheng!”
"Wonderful!" Li Fei immediately punched the table: "I'll give the order right away!"
Sima Wu was not idle either. He called his lieutenant to him and conveyed the order.
In Peng Wei Tian Prison, Peng Jiang and Peng Zhan, surrounded by a crowd of people, rushed here in a hurry. Chen He was sitting in a cell at this moment, with his eyes closed and silent.
The father and son were extremely anxious. Once Peng Wei was destroyed, the father and son would have no place to live, and they would have no choice but to become prisoners.
But no matter how much the two of them begged, Chen He just wouldn't go out.
"Old Xiangguo!" Peng Zhan knelt down directly on the ground: "I bumped into you before, and I hope you won't be the same as me. Now that Peng Wei has reached a critical stage of survival, please do Old Xiangguo for the sake of my grandfather Wang.
Come on, save Peng Wei!"
Chen He exhaled slightly.
"I have been the Prime Minister of Peng Wei for thirty years, and I have long regarded myself as a Peng Wei person. If the city is destroyed today, I will live and die with this royal capital."
This heroic Qianyun's momentum frightened the father and son, and even Peng Jiang knelt down regardless of his status as the king.
"Lord Xiangguo, the soldiers in our city are still resisting desperately. The enemy will not be able to attack for a while. We still have a chance to turn defeat into victory. Please, Lord Xiangguo..."
Chen He was still shaking his head. In fact, he knew in his heart that the reason why the two father and son came to him in such a lowly manner was just to save the country and at the same time preserve their capital for food, drink and fun.
Even if the crisis can be turned around, he will be the first person the responsible couple wants to kill.
With such a king and prince, I don’t know whether it is Peng Wei’s misfortune or whether Peng Wei’s national destiny has arrived!
"If I'm not wrong, the only city left in Peng Wei in Nanzheng is Nanzheng. So what if we can defend the city?"
Peng Zhan quickly climbed up to Chen He and grabbed his clothes.
"Old Xiangguo, is it really impossible to recover?"
Chen He nodded, then opened his eyes and looked to the west.