Zhou Xing turned his head to look at Duan Weijun.
He is not stupid. On the contrary, compared with many other city lords, Zhou Xing is definitely smart.
So he immediately concluded that Duan Weijun was right.
Xu Jiang clearly wanted to fight Diancheng to the death, and he acted like he was telling him, "No one can stand in my way."
In this situation, how can we consider which route of attack is more reasonable?
Of course, there is a way to kill.
What Zhou Xing saw through this incident was the difference in thinking between the people in the upper city and the people in the lower city.
Duan Weijun considered Xu Jiang's behavior pattern almost without thinking, but Zhou Xing himself analyzed it rationally at the first moment.
This shows that people in the lower city are better than those in the upper city...
There are too many wild ones!
In a sense, both people in the upper city and those in the lower city want to live.
However, differences arise when faced with special circumstances.
For example, if the enemy doesn't give you a way to survive.
The choice of the people in Shangcheng might be to try every possible way to deal with it, but if that doesn't work...
It is very likely that he will beg for mercy.
But the people from the lower city, especially the group Ning Fan brought up here, if you don't give me a way to live...
Then I will kill you first!
This is the essential difference.
It is precisely because of this that Ning Fan has not encountered much resistance until now.
You say how strong Ning Fan is, but he has hardly ever fought.
You said he had an army of two million.
But these two million troops rarely opened fire.
Just a corner of the card was exposed, but it was enough to make most of the people in the upper city lose the courage to resist.
This is something that is simply impossible to happen in the lower city.
"Also, Master Xu's marching speed will definitely be much faster than normal."
Duan Weijun ignored Zhou Xing's reaction and continued, "In the case of a forced march, if we can match their speed..."
Having said that, Duan Weijun pondered for a moment and finally drew a circle at a certain position.
“It’s probably within this range!”
Ning Fan looked at the mark made by Duan Weijun without any doubt.
It would be okay if he could temporarily take over the task of leading troops in battle.
But when it comes to details, he is really not as good as Duan Weijun.
"Okay, go and arrange the manpower."
Ning Fan said directly: "Once you have chosen the team you want to lead, you can set off directly."
Duan Weijun, of course, knew the seriousness of the problem and nodded solemnly, "I understand."
As Duan Weijun left, Zhou Xing looked at Ning Fan curiously.
Ning Fan asked Duan Weijun to take people there directly. Doesn’t he plan to go himself?
"City Lord Zhou."
Before Duan Weijun could ponder his curiosity for long, Ning Fan turned his head and looked at him: "You should have a general idea of the forces that have recently sought to join our camp, right?"
Zhou Xing said without hesitation: "Well, Mr. Ning, just give your orders."
"Tell them to send those whose strength is above the Four Desolations."
Ning Fan said softly, "I'll meet them."
…
When Little York was about to approach Luoyue City, he happened to pass by a group of stationed troops.
"What's going on over there?"
Little York looked at the busy team outside the window and couldn't help muttering.
The driver naturally couldn't answer his question.
"parking."
Little York said softly.
The driver did not apply the brakes immediately.
Through the rearview mirror, little York could see the hesitation in his eyes.
This is the upper city after all.
Little York doesn't have the high-level combat power like the one in the lower city.
If something really happens here, even though there is a car escorting us from behind, it won't be of much use.
"parking."
Little York reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be as timid as the people in the upper city."
The driver could pretend not to hear it the first time, but if he doesn't stop now, he would be disobeying orders.
The car stopped.
Little York observed the car for a moment and then opened the door.
"Mr. York..."
"Just wait for me here."
Little York waved his hand: "They don't need to follow."
Little York, who had grown to about 1.7 meters tall, walked towards the camp.
His appearance naturally attracted some people's attention.
It was obvious that the people in this team did not know little York.
But strangely, they could feel that little York had the smell of the downtown area.
"Your Excellency is..."
A man dressed as a captain asked little York first, while looking him up and down.
To be honest, they are just half-grown children and cannot be very cautious.
"Hello."
Little York smiled back: "My name is York."
Before the captain could react, Little York added, "Downtown, Chief of District A."
The captain was obviously stunned for a moment, then he looked up and down at little York again, with a hint of distrust in his eyes.
The position of district chief was established in Yecheng, and especially after the Santong Cooperation Zone re-established its base, it has been downplayed a lot.
Many people actually don’t know who the chief district governor of Region A is, let alone have heard of him.
What's more, little York's age...
"Which legion are you from?"
Little York could also see what the captain's reaction meant.
The captain hesitated for a moment, then replied, "The Third Legion..."
"The [Po Jun] led by Commander Duan of the Duanwei Army, right?"
Little York spoke first before the captain finished speaking.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
