"Lord Yuan, you want to divide the army into two groups and surround them to save Jinyang?" Xie Ming Yu looked at the map, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said leisurely, "One way to help Jinyang Pass to relieve the urgent need, the other way is to send troops to Beidi to attack their rear."
"At that time, the fire in Wanyanping's backyard will also affect the fighting strength of the 200,000 army that attacked Jinyang Pass. My lord, this is a great strategy!" The general Lin Chao slapped the table and praised him again and again. The other generals also joined in.
Meng Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth in a smile, his tone still indifferent. "Since everyone has no objection, let's discuss how the two troops should be distributed, hm?"
Beidi, he had long wanted to fight them, and although Jinyang Pass had nothing to do with the northwest, he would never let it fall into the hands of these people.