Chapter 382: The Little Princess Thinks About Countermeasures!
Tingfeng Town, Fengling Camp
Murong Wushuang stood in front of the sand table with her hands behind her back and carefully studied the topographic map inside the sand table.
Because the soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and I don't know about this yet
Therefore, Murong Wushuang did not send troops rashly, but sent people to investigate the news while allowing the soldiers to adapt to the weather here.
The north wind is howling outside, as fierce as a knife
The weather in the north is indeed a big obstacle for the soldiers of Fengling Kingdom who are accustomed to the warm weather in the south.
The curtain was raised, and the north wind immediately rolled up with snowflakes and came in from outside the tent.
Murong Wushuang turned her face instinctively and saw the clear rain hanging on her neck, she raised her eyebrows slightly
"It's so late, there's no rest yet!"
Changkong Qingyu glanced at the sand tray in front of her
"I ask Xueguan where can I sleep in that bastard Xuanyuan Ji!"
Murong Wushuang raised his lips and pointed to the chair beside the brazier.
"Come on, come and sit here, just talk to me about the terrain characteristics of Tingfeng Pass!"
With a promise, Qingyu Changkong strode to the sand table, but did not sit down. He pointed his left hand at Tingxueguan on the sand table and introduced it.
"Princess, please see, this mountain system is Xuechuan. Tingxueguan leans against the main peak of Xuechuan, and then heading north, it is the snow plateau.
It is easy to conquer from the north, but it is very difficult to attack from the south side where we are now
The mountains on the west side are all very steep and the snow is not melted all year round
Yingyue Lake on the east side is the snow water that has melted from the mountain.
There is a snow mountain on one side and an ice lake on the other. It is not easy to attack bypass the north side!"
Listening to his explanation, Murong Wushuang immediately became much clearer
She raised her hand and pointed at Yingyue Lake, and she asked softly
"At the current temperature, the lake should be frozen very strong. Can't the soldiers pass through?!"
Changkong Qingyu shook her head gently, her tone was a little helpless
"Qingyu has also thought about this, but I have asked the local fellow villagers that there is a hot spring under Yingyue Lake, so it won't freeze in winter!"
Looking sideways at the snow mountain on the other side, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in Murong Wushuang's mind